1. Scholar and Shield Maiden_Ch 1: Battle Whore


    Date: 11/5/2016, Categories: Hardcore, Author: edintx99, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    throat as I simultaneously looped a garrote around hers and pulled it tight. Our eyes bugged at each other as we squeezed and pulled tighter and tighter. Faces reddened and then purpled, lips white, we passed out side-by-side at the same time. Moments passed, and, then through the black haze, I heard next to me on the ground a wheezing voice. “Had enough?” “Fuck you. My money, won it. Cost me a smoke bomb. The god’s know they are hard to come by.” She sat up. Sword in hand, I thought ready to press the issue, she simply said, “Split it.” I saw she was serious, an honest expression on her face. I staggered to my feet, reached out a hand and stated, “Deal,” as I pulled her to her feet. She looked me over, “Don’t look like a thief. More a priest or a scholar but fit enough.” I ignored the hint of disdain in her voice, “Fuck priests. Name’s Sardan.” “Strong name, Hephenic. Mine’s Brin.” “Narsan? The Battle Whores of the Eros tribe?!” I froze realizing what I had just blurted out, readying myself for another fight. She just shrugged and smiled, “Yes. And combat always makes me want a man.” She stared at me harder, measuring me in every way. Seemingly satisfied she took a step forward, grabbed me by my balls, squeezed and declared, “Satisfactory!” By my standards, she wasn’t satisfactory. She was fucking gorgeous… and standing expectantly inches away. Two quick flicks of blades pulled from my sleeves and her breast plates and scale mail slipped to the ground. Another two and her ...
    loin cloth and leggings fell into the same heap. She hadn’t moved during her stripping. Then, she put her hands over her head and sensuously stretched and wriggled in front of me. My eyes moved downward: full breasts swaying side to side, stomach muscles rippling, and riveted on the thick snatch of red hair above her pussy. I whipped my cape and cowl off in one motion. My cock was straining to break free of my loin cloth. She ripped my briefs off, my cock hard, bobbing between us. Two handed, she stuffed my rod half in her dripping cunt. Never had I felt a woman so hot and wet and tight. Standing statue still, only the lips of her cunt squeezed and pulsed, pulling my foot-long member inside her inch by inch until we were nipple to chest. She leaned in and kissed me hard while my hands grasped a breast in each hand and crunched them mercilessly. Her mouth opened, silent. Then her eyes shifted from sea-green to deep blue and she moaned, “Oooohhhh.” I clamped down even harder, digging my fingers deep within the firm flesh. Now stroking my cock in and out of her pussy, she cried out, “Oh… oh… oh… oh… oh…” nonstop. I pulled her up on my hips. As she wrapped her legs around me in a crushing embrace, I rammed her into the alley wall behind us. Bashing her harder and harder into the rough brick… again… and Again… and AGAIN. This woman was as much a warrior in sex as in battle; a true Battle Whore of Eros! Her fingers dug into my back leaving bl00dy furrows as she clenched me even ...
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