Take the scout aside and fuck her.

Sritti bends over, stripped out of her furs, giving you a decent view of her ass. Despite the large time she must spend on the move, it's pleasingly thick. You reach out and give it a quick grope. The commoner thrills at your touch.

The two of you had ducked aside, into the privacy of the scout tent. Sritti had been quick to undress, obviously eager to experience a kingly fucking. Why disappoint her?, you thought.

"I think... I'm going to fuck your arse, girl." You say imperiously, lining your prick up with her arse. You've got a bad feeling about the consequences of your earlier romp with Solla, so perhaps it would be better if you left without impregnating every last one of the warriors stationed here.

"Anything you desire, your majesty!" Sritti gasps, feeling your tip against her tight hole.

You enter her, leaning forward on her ever so slightly for support. Despite how practiced you were becoming at it, taking a woman from behind like this was still somewhat difficult for you. Thankfully, the pleasures outweighed the risk, or the embarrassment, should you teeter back and fall on your arse.

It isn't long before Sritti's squealing every time you thrust in and out of her. It may have been quite a while for her. Garrisoned only with other women, you imagined one either embraced more... womanly pleasures or went without.

You've practically gorged yourself on women in the brief, brief time you've been in Beatha, but your thrusts into the brunette scout's arse are no less intense for it. You imagined your insatiability was a product of your dark lineage, but having an endless supply of twats to stuff surely didn't help. Hell, you'd been so aroused earlier, you hadn't even turned down Donald's mouth, had even moaned his name as you came in his throat. For the majority of pureblooded human men, such a thing would've been unthinkable. For you, the unthinkable was increasingly the usual.

The Beathan girl bent over in front of you was clueless. As you speared her pleasantly plump little arse on your cock again and again, she simply moaned like a whore, thinking the man fucking her was merely a king.

Gripping her tight, you bury your cock for the final time in Sritti, giving her the full, impressive **** of your Itherian orgasm. Despite your trysts with Jana, Solla, Daena, you still produce plenty of seed.

Spent, you pull out of the scout's well-fucked arse.

"Not bad, girl." You sigh, taking her by the hand and whirling her round, gripping her naked body.

"You were incredible, your majesty!" Sritti pants. She leans up to kiss you, and you make no move to withdraw. Not bad for a commoner...