One of the guests at the ball is not who they seem to be.

To other people, Briala seemly sounded like she was ****, gagging and slurping hard on your throbbing dick. However, the message was very clear to you by the time you were about to cum all over her elven face. The coded blowjob message was as follows:

"Inquisitor. It is good to see you again. I'm sorry we can't speak plainly but there is a strong suspicion that one of the guests are not who they seem. We don't think the Empress's life is in any true danger but I have a strong feeling that this 'unwelcome guest' is still up to no good. I would welcome your aid in finding this intru- Glack! glorp! gsp! gkk!"

At the last part of the message you had grabbed Briala's small head and was slamming it down into your pelvis at a rapid fire pace and the message had lost it's coherence. However, you pretty much got the rough idea and a rough idea it was as she you made the tan-skinned elf beet-red by continually throatfucking her with wild abandon. She tried to push you off and slow you down a little, planting her hands on your thighs. However, all this intrigue and cock-sucking was making you super hard and horny so there was no chance of you not making a fuck-toy out of her head. Her masque was at a weird angle; her hair was disheveled and links of spit connected her breathless mouth to your cock by the time you pulled her head off your crotch.

Adding insult to this injury, you mash her small face into your ballsack, plugging her elven senses and features against the underside of your big dick-meat, rubbing her head back and forth against it. She whimpers as she takes in the whole scent of your unwashed, throbbing fuck-stick.

You end up spurting a good couple quarts of hot cum against her mouth and golden masque. Her mouth is open, welcoming it as you splatter hot jism on her already disheveled face. It seemed like this proper lesbian spymaster was going to have to clean up a bit... again... before the ball starts. Exhausted, the red eyed, cum-splattered Briala falls to her knees in front of you gasping for breath. You wipe your cock on the one side of her face that wasn't a gooey hot white mess.

Well then, message received!