The White Queen locked eyes with her black rival, who still stood smugly amidst the white forces. A smile of hatred and lust touching her lips as she surveid the whore-queen's ample bosom and dripping cunt.
With an imperious gesture, she ordered the pawn that stood between them forward. Now, nothing was stopping their confrontation. Her smile widened as she stroked her already hard nipple.
"Come to me, if you dare."
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