Wanton and shameless

Sir Kodovar fought valiantly, but the Blackhand was clearly his better. His cold sword and protective enchantments did give him some protection against the fury of wild tendrils that came from Kendra's unworldly claw.

The slurs were subdued, replaced by fear. Kendra didn't take Sir Kodovar's life when she had him at her mercy.

Kendra hid her smile when she saw Liandra among the audience, observing the duel. The princess looked very happy, unlike most of the gloom that spread across room.

"I fought your best and prevailed. I had no wish to, but under the gods my cause was just, I had to defend my realm's name against insults." Kendra declared to the crowd.

"Our best? don't overestimate yourself, Nocternian slut. Sir Kodovar was a brave knight, and I know not which enchantments you did to cheat him of his strength. I, Sir Kay, challenge you to a fight!" There were murmurs of approval, but the King yelled

"Enough! I tolerated this farce once, I wont see it again. You have your honor and our respect, baroness Blackhand, but that wont change our answer." He was obviously furious, it was quite unlike the father she knew.

"Your grace is as generous as he is wise. I will not over indulge my stay" Kendra bowed, and left the room, the crowd parted to let her pass.

Later Liandra was able to join her at the Princess Favor. Kendra was still tense, but this time also hungry for attention only her wife could give her. Liandra could endure the kisses, bites and caress until she had a chance to speak.

"I have a gift for you, my love..." Kendra was very excited, of course, and when Liandra laid in bed with her legs spread, she knew just how to enjoy her. Her mouth began to lick Liandra's pussy with fervor, and found it different somehow, there was a stale salty taste there.

"...what is this, Liandra?" She asked in the few moments she wasn't licking her lover's labia. "Sir Kodovar's cum. What better way to celebrate your victory over him?" she laughed, but kendra didn't join

"what? what do you mean?" Kendra sounded nervous, she abandoned her wife's pussy, and started to just massage it as she demanded answers.

"hmm... I went to him last night. Sir Kodovar always keeps vigil the night before a duel, or a tourney. aaaw... I seduced him. oh, gods, this does feels good. I kept him up almost all night. Or he kept me, he was so... virile, and manly I never dreamt how good it could be." Liandra stared to ramble as Kendra picked up the pace her fingers massaged Liandra's pussy. But as Liandra's voice begins to peak up, she suddenly let her go, and her words are filled with anger.

"I DON'T need you to WHORE yourself to win MY duels, Liandra." Liandra was caught completely off guard by her remarks. "You stole my honor and my dignity. Why? WHY?" how could the princess be prepared for the tears in Kendra's eyes?