She does.

Despite her best efforts, Adaar loses concentration and cums onto the floor below, her head points up and she stops moving her breasts as she creates the loudest moan of pleasure within the hall. Her orgasm turns you on quite a bit as she looks up with a dazed look and her tongue sticking out as sweat and saliva drip out her mouth. Her hands are still placed on her breasts, and she begins to rub her nipples and her clit as she continues to moan. Krem manages to get away from most of the orgasm and proceeds to finish you off himself, his grip feels tight as he rubs up and down your shaft, a great contrast to Herah's soft breasts. The Qunari continues to cum as Krem performs a handjob on you, she soon eyes you with a dazed look and brings a cum-soaked finger to her lips and licks it. The sight brings you to the edge as Adaar is explicity begging for more cum, you oblige and release yourself all over her. She opens her mouth wide and catches most of your white fluid while some of it runs down her chin and pools inside her breasts.

She appears to be mostly finished as you yourself finish, Adaar swallows the cum she caught and starts to breathe slowly. Her hands are still placed on her chest and pussy when Krem comes over to gloat.

"Looks like you couldn't hold it in could you Herah?"

"Suck it Aclassi... I told you not to call me that..." she replied, with laboured breath.

"Don't mind if I do" he says as he starts sucking on Adaar's unoccupied nipple and rubbing her clit as well. She just sits there and takes it as he continues to fondle her. You're surprised that a woman as large as her would be so submissive.

Due to your initial impression of most Qunari, you had expected Herah to be uptight and rather hesitant when it came to being used as a cocksleeve, but here you don't even have to use the throne to influence her. 'I guess living under the Qun has an effect on the Qunari sexdrive' you think to yourself, the Iron Bull is such an example, he has been living independently ever since he left Seheron, furthermore he's spent more time doing things, literally in some cases, ever since he left the Qun.

But back to the matter at hand, you order one of the guards who had been watching the competition, rather intensely you might add, to fetch 5 sovereigns. Meanwhile you look at Adaar, she had been finished being cleaned up by Krem and begun conversing with him about mercenary things. You find your self needing your cock to be serviced.

"Enough chit chat you two, my cock is unoccupied at the moment" you say.

"My apologies Inquisitor" Krem says, moving towards your manhood along with Herah. "We were just talking about the Valos-Kas."

"Talking won't get my cock sucked" you say, irritated but you were curious to hear about them. "Krem I want you to suck my cock, Herah, before you start as well I had heard that the Valos-Kas was at the Conclave, where were you when the Breach opened?"

"Good question" she says "I was meant to be part of the guard that was meant to be with the Divine but I was held up by... personal matters and I missed the boat"

'Interesting' you think to yourself as Herah sucks the base and Krem covers the tip of your cock 'the reason that I managed to get to Justinia was that I was nearby when Corypheus attacked.' You wager that if Adaar wasn't late to the Conclave, she might've been the one called Inquisitor, and considering her personality, she'd probably use the Throne the same way you have.

You stopped speculating the what-ifs and focused back to the present. Krem and Herah have switched positions, Krem was maneuvering himself around the base of your cock and Herah was bobbing up and down your shaft applying some good suction on the head. You wonder if you should do something else or continue as you are now.