Qiyana

Try as she may, Qiyana could not repel Fiora's advances. The woman was too strong, and once she'd achieved a positional advantage atop of her it was all but over. The Duelist was able to keep her opponent pinned to the ground with only one hand pushing against her dark chest, alongside her natural body weight resting over her core. All the while, her free hand snaked its way between her legs and begun quickly jerking the Empress' cock.

Qiyana only whined in response, her body unable to muster up the strength to push the woman off of her. She closed her eyes, waves of **** pleasure coursing through her as her carnal needs where tended to, albeit not in the way she would have preferred. Fiora noticed this momentary slip in the Empress' defenses and took advantage of it, flipping herself around so that instead of her cock being pointed at the Ixtali's lips, she now was practically sitting on her face, her ass resting mere millimeters away from the exotic woman's mouth.

Fiora's reasoning for doing such a maneuver was two-fold. First, she quite liked the idea of sitting on the Empress' face. Somewhere deep inside her psyche, she found the prospect of forcing the ruler of a nation to be forcibly smothered between her ass cheeks insanely arousing. Second, this position gave her much better access to Qiyana's stiff cock, which she still needed to coax an orgasm from in order to seize victory and claim a piece of the Ixtali ass she craved.

Now in prime position, Fiora simultaneously attacked the Empress' on both fronts. She lowered her ass just a few inches downwards until she contacted Qiyana's face. From there, she merely rode it like she was riding a horse, rubbing her puckered hole and taint over the Empress' cheeks, mouth, nose, and any other surface that was available. Meanwhile, the Duelist used both of her hands to stimulate her opponent's cock. Her right hand gripped it at its base, stroking in long and agonizingly slow manner, while her left reached over and gently cupped her average sized balls, rubbing those at a pace similar with the handjob. Such torturous teasing drove the girl under Fiora's ass absolutely wild, her voice whimpering and moaning muffled cries of pleasure into the flesh of the Demacian's butt.

"I wonder, is this all that the Empress of Ixtal has to offer? No wonder your empire is dying." Fiora mused, her tone haughty and laced with disdain. "I mean, just look at this pathetic royal cock. You’d think someone from such a regal bloodline would have a decently sized tool, but yours is hardly over five inches!"

Fiora eyed the aching member in her hands as she insulted it and the Duelist giggled when Qiyana could only offer a lustful moan as a counterargument. The Ixtali's body had stopped resisting her oppressive teasing, whether that was because she was physically unable to or mentally unwilling to was not known.

"I know you enjoy being smothered under my ass, but I think it's time for you to blow your royal load so I can have my fun." Fiora said with an authoritative tone, quickening the pace of her handjob while the Empress struggled to breathe beneath her muscular buns. Qiyana squeaked out a pathetic mewl between her opponent's pale cheeks, unable to resist the Demacian's brutal sexual advances. Her cock twitched violently as she shot out a hot and sticky payload of royal Ixtali cum into the air, eyes rolling up as Fiora laughed haughtily at the display.

And so, as Qiyana's exotic-looking dick slumped over and her essence dripped onto her own stomach. Her fight in the top lane had officially ended. Unfortunately, it had not gone out with a bang, but instead with a whimper.

Now, all that was left was the spoils of war.

Fiora lifted herself from the Empress's face, who, in turn, gasped for a much needed breath of air. She had little time to recover from the Demacian's brutal smothering, however, as she quickly found her form being shifted all around until her legs were spread out wide to both sides and her back remained against the ground. Fiora kneeled in front of her, hard cock only inches away from her tight little hole, the look in the Duelist's eyes sending a cold chill up Qiyana's spine.

"Now, your majesty." Fiora mocked. "I do believe it is my turn. And I cannot wait to ram my--wait, are you seriously getting hard from this?"

True to the Demacian's words, Qiyana's cock, which had previously been limp after her first orgasm, was now slowly but surely becoming erect again, the coconut colored staff laying semi-stiff against her own stomach.

"N-no, it's just...." Qiyana whispered.

Fiora spit into her own hand and rubbed it over her member, before saying, "Well, if you like that, you're gonna love this."

The Demacian wasted no time easing herself into Qiyana's asshole; instead, she merely thrust her lubed up cock in, eliciting shriek from the Empress that was a mixture of pain and pleasure, though, her cock noticeably bounced in glee a single time after insertion. The Duelist was hungry to claim her opponent's exotic ass, and so she pounded her hard and fast and without any time to acclimate. Qiyana groaned and cried and begged for mercy, but, despite her words of protest, Fiora couldn't help but notice how hard and evidently excited her cock had become, the stiffened shaft already dripping with precum. It seemed as though the Ixtali quite fanced being taken in the ass against her will.

But Fiora really didn't care whether she liked it or not. Her only goal was to get herself off, and with how snugly Qiyana's inner walls hugged her member, that time was approaching faster than she'd imagined. She grunted with exertion, smiling at the sight below her; she'd truly broken the Empress. Her eyes were hazy and unfocused, her mouth permanently open as she moaned in accordance with her thrusts. She was completely lost in the throes of pleasure.

As if to confirm this, Qiyana started bucking against Fiora's cock, her own member bouncing freely in excitement as she moaned loudly.

"You gonna cum just from getting your ass pegged?" Fiora jeered, tempted to grab hold of the dark-skinned woman's cock and jerk her to a second orgasm, but deciding against it. "Are all the Ixtali people such submissive butt sluts like their queen?"

Qiyana couldn't hold back any longer. Her cock spasmed once again, this time with no stimulation whatsoever, and she blew an impressively sized second load all over her own stomach and breasts. A single, rogue stream went so far as to reach her face, drawing a white line from the middle of her cheek to the top of her closed eyelid.

Fiora laughed at her submissive's display; to cum that hard just from getting fucked in the ass truly did prove she was the lesser woman. Such a sight aroused her so much that her own load was coaxed from her cock. The Duelist orgasmed hard, her voice caught between laughs and moans as she emptied herself inside of Qiyana's abused ass.

She kept her cock inside the Empress' ass after her orgasm subsided. She was still hard, and, being frank, her cum made for excellent lubricant.

"Alright, small fry. I've still got a few loads in me." Fiora said, slowly gyrating her hips as she began fucking Qiyana's ass again. "I wonder how many you have left?"