She’s not done with Roark yet

“But I want more…” With her powers, Tina resized Roark’s testicles again, so that he would have more cum to offer her.
“So, choose how you want to take me, oh keeper of the castle.” Tina said as she leaned back against the desk let her hands caress her sweat- and cum-glistening body.
“Then I want those tits of yours, you dirty little harlot!” Roark jerked his rigid member as he walked up to Tina, kissing her again, his hands grabbing her tits and teasing her nipples, unclasping her necklace and casting it aside.

He then took her with him to a divan near one of the large windows along one of the walls, and pushed her down on it, eagerly straddling her chest, his cock finding its way up the depth of her cleavage, her tit-flesh pressed against it.
His hands on her shoulders, he quickly picked up pace and rocked his hips back and forth, Tina looking on with lust as the head of Roark’s large penis appeared between her tits, lustfully anticipating the cum that would soon shower out of his piss-hole.
She didn’t have to wait long, for Roark could feel his orgasm building, his balls tensing up and he stopped his bucking, leaving his cock shoved as far up the cleft of Tina’s breasts as possible, Tina rubbing her tits against Roark’s cock to bring him to climax.
Roark gasped as the first jet of cum shot out of his cock, splattering onto Tina’s face, and it was quickly followed by a rapid flow of cum.
When Roark’s ejaculation ended, Tina’s face was covered in his cum, and her hair was a mess of sweat and cum.
“Gods! You’re one fine Castle Slut!” Roark said as he rose up from her, his cock still hard.
“Sire, are you alright? I heard screams.” A voice was heard behind the two lovers.

Turning her head, Tina could see a half-orc dressed in plated armour, a large sword at his side. Despite his race, the half-orc struck Tina as handsome; muscular and with an uncharacteristically noble face.
“Yes Yorrick old friend, I am more than alright. Much thanks to this young lady.” Roark pointed at Tina and continued. “Who is to be the new Castle Slut. She’ll most certainly do an excellent job, won’t she?”
Tina quickly manipulated Yorrick’s mind to make him more positive to the idea.
“Yes sire, I’m sure she will.”
“Good,” Roark helped Tina up on her feet, “her name is Tina. And Tina, this Yorrick; Knight and Captain of the Guards. But most importantly, he’s an old and trusted friend of mine.”
“Delighted to make your acquaintance.” Tina said to him, holding out her right hand.
“The pleasure is mine, Madame.” Yorrick responded and kissed her hand.
“Good, the two of you seem to get along! Now Yorrick, why don’t you show Tina the grounds while I work out the arrangement concerning her service here at the castle?”
“It would be an honour sire.” Yorrick allowed Tina to slip on her soaked panties and other pieces of clothing and equipment, before leading her out of Roark’s office.
When the two had left, Roark looked at his desk, a mess of cum and sweat and torn papers.
He would have to call for one of the maids to clean it up, after he had fucked of course.