Thread: Festival of Warring Races ||Lagertha x Google||

The fact that she wasn't taking him seriously was put off to the fact that she was extremely drunk and not entirely in control of her own actions. Soon enough she would need to learn how to properly respect him but for the time being Jandrax was willing to let her have her fun. He would make sure that she came to regret this behavior as soon as the night was over, in fact he was looking forward to fucking her so hard that she had trouble the next day, he wanted to coat her entire body in his seed so that anyone who happened to pass them by would know who it was that she belonged too by the scent alone. During the time he had to wait during her little nap Jandrax had contemplated quite a bit, if what she had said was true then this princess was responsible for the finances of her kingdom, though he doubted she had contemplated the full scope of her responsibilities that meant that she would be privy to any number of details that could be pieced together for a more complete view of the Elven military forces. It would take time but he could learn where the forces were stationed, how they were armed, and of course what their supply lines looked like. TO most it would be mostly useless and incomprehensible information but Jandrax was confident that with patience and a little coaxing he could get everything he wanted out of his prize. The Elven lands would fall to him in time and all because of the pretty little plaything that was lapping at his cock. She didn't have much by way of experience, that much was obvious right away, but she was enthusiastic and energetic, earning a happy grunt of pleasure from her new master, her owner and lord. SO long as she kept this sort of attitude in place then everything would work out just fine for her and there wouldn't be an excessive amount of pain for her. You got a lot to learn. He growled at her, raising his mouth from her cunt, licking at his snout for a little taste. It was a flavor that was nearly addictive to him, nothing ever to touch his tongue had ever compared to this before. But I could eat your pretty little pussy for days... He wasn't trying to get her off with his mouth though, it was something of a pity but he wanted to have her first taste of true ecstasy come from his cock as he made her his and a woman at the same time. So I will take the time to teach you, before long I will have you lapping at my cock like a pro and begging for a taste of my cum. That was not some empty promise, he meant every single word of it and with a slight grunt, not of physical effort but instead the struggle of resisting his desire for pleasure. Back onto the edge of the bed he sat her, looking down into her eyes so she would know exactly what he was thinking, just how serious he was. Without breaking eye contact Jandrax carefully removed the torc from his wrist, holding it up so she could get a good look at it, before slipping it around her throat and letting the two bull heads catch each other so the collar formed from threads of precious metals wrapped together fit snugly around her, hidden runes glowing blue for a moment as it sealed tight. The torq would make it clear that she belonged to him, his toy to torment and playwith... anyone else attempting to make use of her would need to challenge him for ownership something anyone could do per Minotaur tradition. Looks good on you. He commented before climbing up onto the bed himself, sitting back against the wall and pulling her towards him, lifting her slowly to position her pussy over his cock. And I suspect you will be looking very good on me. He was almost gentle as he slowly lowered her down onto him, as gentle as a creature that was over seven feet tall and weighed more then four hundred pounds of solid muscle could be, his eyes never leaving hers.