She accepts her defeat and kneels.

It takes a while for Marian to take the decision of kneeling by the side of Leliana and copying her submissive pose: on her knees, legs open showcasing her thong, arms behind her and open mouth waiting for you.

You feel the rush on your veins, your dick screams to you to just enter the room and fuck the two holes attached to women that are waiting for exactly that. But, you rather wait because knowing that even when you are not there present, they still find a way to service you makes you feel a sincere joy inside your chest.

Most of all, you are proud of Leliana. Spending so much time inside her, those afternoons when you were sitting on a chair reading and Leliana was on her knees blowing you out for hours, how she even invented a secret code to inform you about her missions by the way she sucks your dick to not even have to talk since her tongue and moth had a better use have paid off as she has proven herself to be your most trustworthy slut.

Finally you decide to enter acting as if had not been spying on them all the way long. Leliana welcomes you with puppydog eyes that take a twist into pure lust and eagerness once she glances at your erect cock. Marian tries to not look directly to you and stares at the floor, preparing for what's coming.

Without a word and with just a hand you grab the brunette dyke by her short hair and enter her, with her arms on her back you realize that managing the once proud warrior is just too easy, she's like a weak sail at the mercy of the strong wind of your grip. You hear her cough and gasp as she tries in vain to deepthroat you and feeling pity you let her free so she can recover her breath.

Just being rough on her isn't the most smart way to make her truly be loyal to you considering that you don't have the Throne's power here, as much as you wish, just facefucking Marian wont lead you to your goal. Instead, you have to mix her servicing you with something she genuinely enjoys.

She's staring at you scared and when you move your right hand to her head again Marian closes her eyes as a coping mechanism but she endures and doesn't break her pose; her arms are still on her back, her legs still open, her mouth open aswell and she's ready for you to grab her by the hair and facefuck again. Instead, you just tap her head as you would tap the head of a dog that just learned how to properly do a trick. You now move to be right in front of her with your cock directly on her face so it's the only she could see if she dared to look up.

"I'm so proud of you Marian Hawke, you've learned so much on such a limited time. You'll become a great Inquisition agent"

Only now Marian Hawke stops staring on the ground and looks directly into your eyes, she's still scared but there's at least a bit of embarassment and even pride on her eye. Not the pride of the warrior she once had, a new kind: the pride of a woman being complimented for learning quick how to impale herself on a man's dick and gag on it.

You walk past her and Leliana and lie down on the huge bed to rest, not before saying to the two still kneeling women that they can play however they want as you observe them.