They are interrupted

He kneeled over her stomach with his dick between her tits. He was getting himself hard again and the soft breasts worked wonders for that. Triss was still very slightly moving her pelvis as cum was still flowing out of her pussy. There was something about this man... it was almost like he was possessed or something else was in play. She could not find the right answer, mainly because she kept getting interrupted as his tip was poking her in her chin.

" Yeaaah baby look at that. Hard again. Those tits are out of this world. " He slapped one of them and it swayed from the impact. Triss groaned as he continued to manhandle her. He moved forward and grabbed her by her hair to lift her head up and slapped her face with his dick a couple times. " Open that pretty little mouth of yours..." Triss kept it shut as his dick kept hitting her in the face. " I SAID OPEN ! " Now he slapped her with his hand. Triss winced and yelled out. For him it was the perfect opportunity to stick it into her mouth. Her yell became muffled as she moaned on the dick that slowly moved down her throat. He took it very slowly for a while, not trying to deeply and roughly face fuck her but only to simply run her lips all over his dick.

Then he grabbed her hair with both hands and with no mercy he started fucking her face. He was moving both his hips and her head, giving her no time to breathe. Her gagging filled the whole basement, it was so loud it might have been hearable from the outside. Even the man groaned as he pounded the freckled face of the squirming Triss Merigold.

After about a minute of this rough face fuck, the door to the room opened and the butler walked in.

" Sir Daveon ? " He stopped with his dick all the way in her throat and then continued to hold her there while turning his attention to his butler.

" What ? Can't you see I'm in the middle of something ? "

" Yes, well you wanted me to inform you about the meeting with the sponsors. It starts in an hour so if you want to make it we must get you ready first. "

" Oh, is it already time for that ? " He looked down at the **** redhead underneath him and smiled. " And I thought we were going to have so much fun together. Well." He quickly pulled out and Triss started coughing and catching her breath. Tears and mascara running down her face and her chest was heaving, trying to get as much oxygen as possible.

" Take the bitch to the other one. They can rub their pussies together or something till I'm back. " The bouncers who stood at the door nodded and as lord Daevon left the room they untied Triss from the table and then carried her to one of the rooms at the other side of the basement. They unlocked the door and threw her inside. Corinne waited for the men to leave before rushing down to Triss.

" Triss ?? Are you okay ? What are you doing here ? " Triss kept breathing heavily and she rubbed her eyes to clear off the tears and make up.

" I came here to look for you. You were... missing. So I wanted to find you. "

" And you ended up in the same trap as me. There was never any kind of a job. As soon as I got here they started fucking me like animals. Especially Larig. Almost like he was on something. "

" I thought so too. But at least we can escape together. "

" How ? Can you teleport us out of here ? "

" I can. Just give a couple minutes. I need to recover. Daevon left somewhere so he should not return for some time. "

" That is good. But even those other men can come and fuck whichever girl they want. "

" Wait... There is more girls down here ? "

" Yes. I don't know how many but they already used us... together. With some of them. "

" I'm so sorry Corinne. We will come back for them but first we need to get out of here. Maybe the King of Beggars can help. "

" It sure is worth a try. "

When Triss recovered, she focused and then used her magic to teleport both herself and Corinne out of there. They ended up in Corinne's hotel room where they recovered and then they left to go see the King of Beggars.