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“Oh, Good Mother!” Ternias sighed, rubbing his temples, “You know this is just the beginning; King Dreus has tipped his hand.” “Yes, he has.” I muttered, looking at the map of Tenvalia. The Bearded Peaks backboned the continent along the western seaboard, starting at the latitudinal line that bisected the Highland kingdom, and ending in the Tropics at the southernmost point of the landmass. Trade between the Lowlands and the dwarves always had to go lick through the Highlands, for though the Bearded peaks and the Lowlands nearly bordered each other at the Tropics, everything south of the Maples was impassible. The marshlands of the Willows couldn’t hold a highway, the Palms were unconquerable, and the mountains bordering the Tropics themselves were too steep to pave. That meant any caravanner would have to travel along the old imperial paths in the Maples, Spruces or Pines; those parts of the Great Forest that bordered the Highlands directly. If there was one part of the Great Forest the Highland kingdom could actually claim, it was those paths. They were the lifeblood of trade, for any Lowland merchant who dared brave the Southern blowjob Sea would fall prey to the pirates that called the Tropics home. Pirates like the Sea Serpents, which was why my consorting with them was such a diplomatic catastrophe. I thought my word would carry me through any accusation made by my sister, but I’d underestimated King Albert Dreus’s gall. He hadn’t propped up Yavara to gain unfettered access to Alkandran silver, nor because of the beast population in his capital city; he was propping up Yavara to steal the Midlands from me without even having to draw a sword. “That clever cocksucker.” I whispered. Ternias looked at a tapestry depicting the crest of each noble house. “It’s silver now.” He said, pointing at Xantian’s crest, “Cotton next?” He pointed to the Feltian crest, “Maybe diamonds?” He pointed to Feractian’s symbol, “Or will it be cattle?” He pointed to Huntiata’s crest, “Or maybe… maybe even whale oil.” He rested his finger on the Tiadoa crest, and looked to me. “Your Highness, if we do not crush this rebellion soon, Dreus will think us weak enough to pick apart. He will cut our economic lines one by one until we make peace with the Dark Queen. Do I need to say that that would be the end of your reign?” “No. I’m very aware.” I growled, drawing my eyes across the map, “He was going to do this no matter what, Ternias, he just needed an excuse.” “You didn’t need to gift him one.” glasses “Risks have to be taken!” I snapped, “Are there sexy balls in that sack between your legs, or do you use it as a purse?!” Ternias stared implacably back at me, the corner of his mouth curling in a sneer. “Don’t concern yourself with the wealth between my legs, Your Highness. The Tiadoa family jewels take up so much of your attention already.” Of course, he knew. But it wasn’t what he knew, but what he could prove. “Careful, Lucas .” I smiled sweetly at him, “Misinformation is a dangerous weapon.” “The most dangerous, Leveria .” Ternias smiled back. I glanced at the map, taking one breath, then another. I let them both out through my nose, and felt the anxiety ebb from me. “Ok. Well, I’m left with only one option then.” “What?” “I recognize Yavara’s sovereignty.” “You can’t!” Ternias yelled, shocked. “Why not?” I smiled over my shoulder. “The Noble Court-” “The Noble court will fall in line, because you will make sure that they do, Lord Ternias.” I said softly, “Am I not your queen? Have I not given you Brunette an order?” “I can’t do the impossible.” I looked at the tapestry of crests. Sarah whispered. There was something comforting about it. They cuddled and kissed for a short while but then realized they had to get going. She shifted in a desperate dance, her body moving in a way I never would have thought possible. She went on for over thirty seconds, and I was sure that each of us loved every single second of it. A cute clit-dick. If I can eat some cum, it relieves my craving for an orgasm. I loved it. We started to laugh as they did not know what to do. “To marry the subservience of a human underling with the boldness of a Salariki male by speaking in one way with his person, and another under his music – one way when giving the gift, and another in the gift itself – I did blowjob not think that humans had such subtlety, or such boldness.” She grinned at Con, winking. This was it. She really knew how to empower me. I peeled off a couple hundred bucks and threw them on the bed next to my wallet, keys, and cell phone. Because shit happened and Holly wanted to be a sadistic bitch and ruin it all for everyone. “It's ok I won't do anything stupid for now, I just need fresh air and glasses I want to talk to Jeff” she reassured him. It was hard for me entering Highschool but more then that I was bi. I had never been with a such a dusky beauty in my life, never lick experienced a black woman in bed. After our day of fun, we didn't get much alone time where we could really get comfortable, most of our interactions were when Matt would come into my room to wake me up by 'eating me out' as he put it, there were definitely no objections from me, and is still one of my preferred wake-up methods, or when id sneak into his room in the middle of the night Brunette and stroke his dick and then suck his juices out. “Of course,” I moaned, my pussy squeezing around my futa-sister delicious cock. Melody squealed into our older sister's sexy lips.