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If King Dreus wishes to discuss this further, he may meet with me personally.” I stood up then, and the whole room rushed to stand with me. “Ambassador Straltaira of Alkandra, if you so big please, I have some documents I would like you to formalize as soon as possible.” Ten minutes later, I was riding Elena’s face, my fists balled in her hair, my pubis grinding across her consuming mouth to smear my lust across her lush lips, to feel the Cuckold frantic invasion of her tongue as she wallowed in the depths of her defeat. “You thought you could beat me at my own game, you bitch?!” I sneered at her, my dress torn to shreds with the fervency of our passion, the corset in tatters, the bodice plastered wetly to my flailing breasts by the sweat of my exertion, showing clearly the stiffness of my nipples as they bounced with the jiggling domes they centered. Elena moaned something below me, writhing with her legs pressing together, her pussy leaking between her grinding thighs, her cock pulsing rigidly, unattended. She gripped my ass with both hands, two of her digging fingers penetrating my anus, sliding vulgarly through my vile hole to please me how I desired. “The nobles all thought you put on a fantastic performance.” I gasped, feeling her nose pressing between my folds, upending the bottom of my erect clit as her tongue compliantly licked that spot inside me. “Lord Ternias especially.” I hissed, pulling her hair until I knew it hurt her. Her tongue writhed in response, pressing so hard I could feel the texture of it flat against my insides. A spasm rippled up my tits pelvis, and I cried out, grinding atop her face with even greater passion, looking into those azure eyes of hers, big and vulnerable. I’d never seen this side of amateur her, not even when I was torturing her. It was submissive and compliant, a masochist of both emotional and physical pain, something that wanted to be defiled. I gasped and heaved atop her, my belly forming shadows with each undulation, my breath catching with exertion. Elena’s eyes rolled back, her expression becoming mindless as she ascended without even having to be touched. As I succumbed to the gift of her tongue, I Hardcore looked over my shoulder to see her cock spurting on its own accord, her pussy blushing and flowing thick nectar down her saturated tan thighs. My own thighs quivered with the aftershocks of my orgasm, my soaked bodice ballooning with my decelerating breaths. When I gained control of myself, I smiled down at her. “What were you thinking challenging me like that?” Elena guided me to sit on her breasts, a glaze of my lust sheening her lips and cheeks. “I was thinking I could catch you off guard.” “You did, but it didn’t matter.” I took a dollop of cum from the pool that had formed in her navel, and brought it to her lips, “You’re very talented with your tongue, Ambassador Straltaira,” she compliantly sucked my finger, “but I’m the best there is.” “Are we dealing with euphemisms again?” “It’s true in both connotations.” I grinned at her, tracing her lips with my thumb, then bringing my mouth to hers. Oh, how she kissed me; how she made me melt on her tongue like butter, sliding so viscously through the heat and wetness of her. I lost myself in it like I always did, and Elena regained the power of our joined bodies, rolling us on the couch until she was atop. “I’ll be expecting that mirror in the morning.” She whispered, “I earned that at least.” “Ambassador Wentz will be so worried about the new sanctions that he won’t care to check. The answer is no.” “The last chance of stopping that army went out the window when you pulled your stunt. What can I tell Yavara that would change a damn thing?” “Nothing.” I grinned against her lips, “You fought well today, Elena, but you lost, and I’m not in the habit of giving out participation trophies.” Elena gently clasped her hand about my throat. “I’m not asking.” She said softly, “Yavara needs to know I’m alive.” “Perhaps I should send her your fingers then?” I hissed, “You’ve served your purpose.” Elena smiled. “The idea of her agonizing over my unknown fate must be a great pleasure for you.” Her grip on my neck tightened, “Yavara has a dark mind, and it’s undoubtedly gone to some dark places when she’s lying in bed, thinking of what’s happening to me.” Her fingers pressed into my flesh, bowing the tendons in my throat, “But I know your darkness intimately, Leveria, and it casts a shadow over Yavara’s.” She squeezed until my throat closed, my windpipe compressing, the air stolen from my chest. 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