Diana done with the teases chose to bite down on Clomere's clit making her yelp. "Anhhh~~ You bitch!" She shouted as she grind her pelvis into her face stuffing Diana's face with pussy. "Let's play nice Diana or we'll have to play dirty again." Jarren tainted as he pulled his cock out of Clomere's mouth.
"Gah~~" Diana's body twitched with his entrance making her grit her teeth. "Fuck!" Her curses acting as motivations to Clomere who fondled Diana's breasts as the latter was choked with her pussy.
As much as she wanted to bite down, she found her own tongue sticking out and diving into Clomere's cove covering her face and filling her mouth with her fluids. Jarren grabbed Diana's hands further shoving his cock into her pussy making her moan even more.
His shaft was drenched in her love making juices, the sound of flesh clashing echoing through the room.
*Pah-Pah-Pah*
With her vagina still swollen, it acted as a tightening factor further driving Jarren mad with euphoria as his grunts and Diana's guttural whimpers drove Clomere over the edge. Clomere used her fingers to toy with her clit, her fingers however at times diving into Diana's throat.
"You'll love having your throat violated with his cock." Her murmurs passing over Diana was losing herself with bliss that quickly claimed her body. Strings of pre-cum could be seen between the pairs crotches as Jarren kept on thrusting to his liking.
"Annhh ~~~ Ohh~~" The girls erotic moans and his manly grunts were the only thing that one could her upon entering the room however they didn't care with whoever heard their love making. The scene dragged on before the three all finally reached their zenith letting their bodies melt into one.
Diana felt Jarren fill her womb with a hot load of semen making her cove grip harder onto his dick as he slowly pulled it out. "Calm down bitch! It's not your turn yet." Jarren posed as he grabbed Clomere's hips and rammed his dick deep into her cove.
Diana's mounds kisses Clomere's, bringing a pussy tower in front of Jarren who marveled at the sight. 'It's a shame that Callista isn't here. My poor cat.' He mused as he kept on fucking Clomere silly. Clomere stole fervent kisses from Diana who now blinded by the heat let it happen.
Resistance though strong at first began to wear like an act she was tired of putting on far too often. "Come on Diana, we have to get creative so that we can serve Jarren's whims." Clomere posed as she wrapped her legs around Diana's. Jarren admired her efforts as he took out his shaft from her pussy and pressed it between the two.
Their pussies shivered with his taunts as he rubbed his cock right in between the two making a makeshift pussy. Thanks to Clomere's dripping fluids, lubrication wasn't an issue. "Mhhm ~" The two moaned in satisfaction as Jarren started increasing the potency of his thrusts.
"Just fuck me already!" Clomere begged as she stretched her labia open tempting his shaft to enter. "You're going to have to be more patient than that deary." His rubs in between finally coming to an end as he shot out thick ropes of his cum between their wombs.
"Amhh~~" With their fingers still interlocked, Clomere let out shrills of bliss as she felt Jarren's cock fill her pussy. "Fuck me like that ~~" She begged as she aimed her crotch higher for his convenience. Grabbing her hips, he rammed his shaft deeper making her eyes roll back and collapse onto Diana below.
*Pah-Pah-Pah*
Her pussy turned pink the harder he kept on ramming it, with each passing second her begging for him to be rough with her. And so he did, his movements once refined and gentlemen like grew to become that of a ravenous beast. Diana underneath felt their pre-cum coat her lower lips further wishing that she was the one being drilled with his cock.
"Mhhm ~~Oh yes~ ngghh..." Her moans merely adding fire to Diana's unquenchable lustful flame within her body. As toke dragged on, the deeper she could feel sink into the euphoric abyss that was Jarren and Clomere serving as the devil's advocate.
***
"I'm glad that you could make it." Varcel, a noble who knew too much within the city not far from the capital smirked, his gaze landing on Guinevere. He hadn't expected her to respond to his invitation as he had her hubris to cloud her judgement. "I've got one more day, I'm not worried with those fools."
Guinevere's words sharp as she picked up a glass of wine, lazily swirled it in her hand. "Hahaha! As a saint you naturally have a keen perception. Thallan is way too rigid to be king, Maelion is already dead and Aldred is dealing with daggers far too sharp for his age. Selindra is way too clever for her own good while Serah is merely waiting for death."
"I'm sure that you could see where Redfall will head at this rate." His pause intentional letting it simmer in the air. Guinevere looked at the joke seating across from her, in her mind seeing him as the siblings. "But of course, it would be a shame that Redfall won't be able to play in the long run."
She followed this with a light sip making Varcel chuckle. "Ahh! But you see, that is where we come in. You could be a queen governing not just Redfall but the rest of the world as well." And there it was. A set of words she had been waiting for the man to say till she arrived.
'Varcel, just what makes you think that you're not a pawn akin to the siblings, your games unable to contain a horror like me.' Guinevere mused inwardly as he finally lowered her glass, her sigh hinting finality. "Varcel, I'm not one to beat around the bush, if you wish to recruit me then say so. If not then I'll take my leave."
Varcel let out a nervous sigh, placing his wine down. "Guinevere, that's what I admire about you. Your straightforwardness." She was done with his paper thin guise, ready to leave. "I accept. You can consider you having my support. However I don't take betrayal lightly." Her words from start to finish clean and cold.
Varcel let out a chuckle as the two exchanged handshakes. Guinevere didn't bother with any more pleasantries as she made her way back to her hotel. "It would seem that it went better than I had anticipated." Guinevere's cooperation so soon wasn't what he had anticipated but he didn't argue with the results.
"But of course, however her acceptance to the deal was way too quickly. It would seem that she has some form of agenda of her own." His words during the conversation though clunky was deliberate and was perplexed with her ease of agreement.
"Whatever it may be, with the death of Roderic, taking over the throne won't be that much of a problem." Varcel mused, smug with his work. "What if she chooses to betray you sir?" The butler asked, his tone grim making Varcel pause.
"Don't think that I don't have any means to fend for myself. However a direct confrontation will no doubt result with my death. I don't need to be at the capital to take over Reuthar after all." Realizing what he meant, the butler made a light bow before taking his leave.
***
*Knock-Knock-Knock*
Callista made her way to the door, her figure still freely roaming in the palace. What met her was a masked individual, their face though shrouded revealed their smile. "Miss Callista, I hope that you wouldn't mind for a stroll." The man mused to which she didn't think much of it.
The other siblings had already left the palace leaving it to her. An act of defeat they preferred over their lives. "With such a massive place at your disposal, who knows what pests may crawl in." He posed, the two making their way down the halls. Once bustling and thriving had now reduced to a select few subordinates.
"Do you mind stating your business here?" Callista finally asked as a garden came into view. The plethora of flowers and other alluring flora bloomed. "I'm sure that you know about the war currently on going at borders. Your people have managed to figure out that the cause may come from the demonic wastelands. Commendable."
Still, she remained unfazed with such information. "Are you threatening me?" Her tone flat as her eyes barely acknowledged the servant bringing tea to the two. It was clear that the siblings hadn't bothered with her security, wishing for her death.
"I wouldn't see it as a threat Callista, with your power, it's easy for you to take over Reuthar as well. However you don't seem like a power hungry individual." Callista after killing Roderic wasn't quick to declare herself queen but rather kept on living in the palace.
"Power's something that too grows weary when you have too much of it. Just get straight to your point." Her words cold as she took a light sip of her tea. 'Can these people really withhold their intent to kill me? Aldred... The tea she sipped was poisoned however thanks to Jarren, immortality was one of the things that she had grown bored of.
"Of course, we want you to kill not just Atherion but other kingdom rulers as well. However this will result with you associating with demons." The man's words low still unable to faze Callista. "How about a deal to add into the mix. Can I meet your leader? I'll add the Hollow Saint as an ally."
The man's lips twitched clearly taken aback by her words. "Haha! It would be asking too much from you but it's great to hear that. Make sure that you've allied with her by the end of the week. We'll be keeping watch." The man rose to his feet and left. Callista kept on sipping on her tea.
'Hah! I'll make sure that these people regret casually walking in.' Isolde, her supposed guard had long left heading back to Reuthar while she had chosen to stay behind. 'These demons, they've managed to stay in the shadows for so long however even they'll come to light.'
Rising to her feet, she made her way back to her room where days breezed by.
***
"She's here master Thallan." A subordinate mused before gesturing at the guest they had. Guinevere marched in, her presence instantly suffocating everyone. "Guinevere, I'm gla-" Before Thallan could finish his words, his head rolled onto the floor.
Selindra who was about to refute her acts met her end just as quick. In the blink of an eye, every single one of them met their end. And just like that all of Roderic's sons and daughters had meet their end.
Her figure didn't last a second longer in the manor she had been called to and appeared elsewhere.
***
"Sir, she managed to kill every single one of the Roderic's children." The butler mused making Varcel smile darkly. "That's great news." However before he could revel in his wine, the butler went on. "However her presence is no longer on any of our radars. It would seem that she's similar to Callista, with no desire to take over Redfall."
Varcel's face grew flustered the more he thought about it. 'These two individuals who could easily take over a kingdom and yet none of them had bothered with Redfall. Do they really don't care about Redfall or is there something else to it that I don't know?' His guts assured him that something was off.
If those two had no form of interest, then it was clear that there was a problem at the capital. "Should we send the pawns?" The butler asked however he was waves away. Watching the butler's figure leave, Varcel's mind fell into thought.
'As much as I want to make my way over there, my impatience could result with my downfall. It will make sense if I send mindless pawns over.' He sighed inwardly as he sunk back into his seat.