Sienna has Zair leave his mark

“Who’s she?” Zair nodded towards the knocked-out blonde, who remained on the ground a few feet away from them. Any normal person, he knew, would be out for at least half an hour after the move that he’d performed on her, and while the blonde looked to be in a lot better shape than most people, it should still be quite a while before she regained consciousness.

“That’s Alva,” Sienna replied, while adjusting her thong so that her pussy was once more covered, if only just, by the black fabric. At the same time, she lost her slutty smile and adopted a much more serious expression.

“I know her, almost better than I do anyone else,” Sienna continued on, frowning as she let her eyes wander up over Alva’s prone, motionless frame.

Zair nodded once more, and looked at Alva’s stacked body. His view on this city, whatever it was called, had not been improved by Sienna’s mention of her previous relation to her.

“I don’t know why she attacked me,” Sienna added, while tugging the piece of black cloth round her stomach upwards until it was hugging her huge boobs, pressing the two golden orbs together while covering her stiff nipples, though their erect state was still very noticeable through the thin fabric of the top, “Maybe it’s just an occupational hazard.”

“What kind of occupation is that?” Zair asked, still being confused as to the reason why Alva had been manhandling Sienna in such a vicious fashion.

“That’s for you to find out when I decide to tell you,” Sienna said, with a smirk that quickly turned into a mischievous smile as she gave Zair’s heavy cock a shake with her hand, causing a thick gob of cum to release itself from the bulbous business-end and splatter against the cobblestones beneath their feet.

“But what’s the story behind you showing up like a knight in no armour to save me from Alva?” Sienna maintained her naughty smile, looking up to lock eyes with Zair and seeming quite happy with how he’d distracted her away from talking further about Alva.

“Uh…” Zair pondered how exactly he was to explain his appearance, “that’s complicated.”

“Oh? But what are you doing in Tharros then? Or is that also complicated?”

“To tell you the truth,” Zair started, “I’d no idea that I was in Tharros until you just said it.”

“Sounds like a long story,” Sienna commented, giving Zair’s dick a soft jerk, “one that we should probably discuss someplace else.”

“I suppose that I’ve got little choice but to follow your lead in that.” Zair replied.

“You don’t.” Sienna stated, smiling naughtily as she once again jerked Zair’s cock, the buxom woman seeming unable to keep from stroking the hard slab of thick, long fuckmeat for more than a few seconds, and this time round she kept on moving her hand back and forth over it, cooing appreciatively as she felt it start to throb against her grip.

“But before we go, there’s a little something that I’d quite like to do, if that’s alright with you?” Sienna said, and watched Zair nod his head. The former eunuch was then surprised by how the black-haired babe relinquished her hold of his cock, and watched as she walked over to Alva’s motionless body, swaying her juicy ass behind her as she slowly sauntered away from him. After dropping down to her haunches, Sienna started out by undoing Alva’s leather belt, to which a small purse and her heavy-looking mace was attached.

“You’re a pretty good fighter, right?” Sienna asked, tossing the belt to Zair, who caught it and immediately released the mace, weighing the blunt weapon in his hand while walking closer to the point where Sienna was squatting down next to Alva.

Much preferring a sword to any other close-combat weapon, Zair was still very competent with most melee weapons, and felt confident that he could cause plenty of damage should it come to a fight. After all, he had used a weapon such as that in combat before, due to the fact that it was very usable when facing heavily armoured opponents. A sword might not be able to cut through metal plate, but a mace could pound the bones beneath the plate to dust.

Having disarmed Alva, Sienna startled Zair by turning around and grabbing hold of his cock. Since she had already been squatting down while defrocking Alva, Sienna was in an ideal position for sucking Zair’s dick, which she now began to do, forcing the heavy head of his veined member past her lush lips while her left hand began to fondle his balls.

Moaning loudly as his cock disappeared into Sienna’s wet, warm mouth and further on down into her throat as the raven-haired, scantily clad vixen moved her mouth further and further towards the base of Zair’s monstrously large cock, Zair placed a hand on Sienna’s head and began threading his fingers through her soft hair.

With Zair being very excited and Sienna being an expert cocksucker, it didn’t take much time of her swirling her tongue over his rigid pole or suckling on his sensitive cockhead before Zair started groaning hoarsely and his balls started to pulsate rather vividly. By that point, Sienna had pulled her head back until only the crown of Zair’s dick was resting in her mouth, and when the first streamer of his cum came shooting into her gob, she groaned around Zair’s cock, her eyelashes fluttering as the front of her teeny thong was soaked through with the juices flooding out of her snatch.

Keeping both his hands on Sienna’s head, Zair leaned his own head back and sent a throaty groan shooting up towards the skies as one thick burst of jizz after another cleared his cumslit to enter her ravenous maw, with Sienna continuing to groan and moan round his cock as she greedily sucked his balljuice down her throat and further down into her belly, though she couldn’t quite swallow his ample load down quickly enough to keep some of it from coming spilling out over her plump lips and trickle down towards her chin.

“I fucking love the taste of your cum,” Sienna informed Zair, very earnestly, while remaining on her haunches and having just popped his cockhead out of her mouth, after first licking it for a while after his lengthy cumshot had finally come to an end.

“Thanks, I guess,” Zair replied, grinning happily and not knowing what else to say.

“And you’re still as hard as ever,” Sienna almost giggled out whilst aiming her gaze at the plump business-end of Zair’s schlong, her chest heaving as she sucked air into her lungs before thrusting her head forwards and planting a wet, sloppy kiss on Zair’s cockend.

“Come on,” Rising to her feet and using the back of her left hand to wipe the cum from her chin, Sienna still had her right hand on Zair’s cock, “let’s go see if I can’t pump you dry…”

Throwing an extremely quick glance at Alva, Zair didn’t have a chance to ask Sienna about what to do with the **** blonde, as she began to steer him towards the alleyway, leading him along with one hand still wrapped round his fuckpiece.