Try a spell.

Shairi watched as Torvar shot his seed into Udina. He must have been thinking about this for months – his cock was still rock hard as moved round and rammed it into the warrior’s arsehole. True to his word, he sat on the desk and lifted her onto his lap, spreading her legs wide so Kalv could fuck her pussy.

The other man muttered something about ‘sloppy seconds’, but that didn’t stop him thrusting hard into her. As Udina was bounced between the two, she let out a cry that sounded suspiciously like a moan.

Shairi was working her fingers vigorously in and out of her womanhood as she watched. She was enjoying watching the gangbang, but she knew she should stop it, and it suddenly occurred to her how she could.

She held up her fingers, glistening with her wetness. Her sweet juices would make an ideal ingredient for a spell to enhance lust. She used her wet fingers to write a symbol on the ground in front of her.

The first sign that her spell was taking effect was when Kalv and Torvar picked up their pace, fucking Udina even harder. The men who were jerking off also sped up. But it wasn’t long before that wasn’t enough for them. One grabbed Torvar by the shoulder.

“Oi! Quit hogging the bitch! It’s my turn now!”

“Hell it is!” Torvar grunted, still focused on pounding Udina’s arse. “You can have her when I’ve finished with her!”

“Fuck that!” The man swung a punch at Torver. In moments all the men were brawling over the right to **** the warrior’s holes.

The miners were all strong men, and their fists hit hard. In moments, most of them were on the ground. It was then that Udina, forgotten in the melee, managed to grab her sword. Moments later, they were all dead.

Shairi moved into the room as Udina sat down shakily, covered in blood and cum.

“I have you to thank for that, I assume?” the warrior said, and Shairi nodded.

“Good. What now?”