She Has No Other Choice

Closing her eyes, she quickly pulled her breastplate off and knelt across Gerwald’s broad chest. She looked down at his handsome, chiselled face. No, that didn’t make this any easier. She closed her eyes again and lifted her black top up allowing her breasts to tumble out. She really hoped that everybody was too busy fighting to see what she was doing as she placed one hand on the back of Gerwald’s head, lifting if toward her. She leaned forward, her other hand holding her breast, and pressed her already firm nipple against his lips.

She felt his lips part, then his warm tongue flicked from side to side against her. He closed his lips around her nipple and sucked it into his mouth.

God, that felt good. Emily was aware that she was tilting her head back as he teased her, sucking her, and her mouth was open, but she could do nothing else. The skin of her back, her stomach and her sides felt electric, ticklish and she thought a small moan might have escaped her lips. Even the sound of battle all around her seemed to recede, dimming into quiet as all of her attention was focussed on this beautiful scary man: his lips, his tongue on her nipple, his hands on her hips.

Ted touched her shoulder. ‘Queen Negana, he has arisen.’ Emily didn’t know what he meant.

‘Queen Negana, he is ready to fight, the spell is complete.’

She opened her eyes. Everybody close by had stopped fighting and was watching this unexpected treat, open-mouthed and wide-eyed. Those behind were jostling to try to get a better view. Emily realised that the sound of battle had just seemed to grow quiet, her display had effectively stopped anybody nearby fighting. She stood, pulling her top down, wishing to be invisible. Gerwald towered over her. ‘My Queen, I will slaughter every fucker on this battlefield to keep you safe,’ he smiled. Then he turned and yelled at the crowd, ‘I am Gerwald of Lyria, and I am imbued with the Milk of the Gods. I am invincible!’ and launched himself into the enemy lines. He quickly cut a wide swath through their forces, and the Saviours rallied with him. Negana’s guard regained the initiative and the battle started to turn.

Ted handed Emily her breastplate, which he had retrieved from the floor.

‘Queen Negana, that was spectacular!’ he said. ‘I know some of this sex-magic is embarrassing, but these kids, they love to see a bit of flesh. It’s good for the ticket sales. But normally Negana would just touch her breast then hold a finger to his lip, but your way of doing it was magnificent! I knew as soon as I saw you that you were going to be the best Negana ever!’