"Sorry... it just that in this times there are so many beautiful women... is it true you hit on Elizabeth Taylor?" He asked curiously. Edward chuckled. "Not going to let me live that down, are you~" He moved his hands up, giving her breasts a squeeze. "Well, I did say I would tie you up, fuck all of your holes until they wouldn't close, whip your tits for all the punishments we received, then tie you to the prow and drag you under the keel - the rudder blade being the only thing that would fit you after we were done with you~" He said, as he recalled what he said... "I think this was it."
"It was Audrey Hepburn, actually. She and I were...close. Taylor was just a fling." Karolina sighs, remembering her brief stint as a 60s Hollywood actress. Her flaming red hair, buxom body and spicy personality had made her an instant hit with audiences, but success also attracted immortals looking for their prize. After leaving two heads on the carpet of her mansion, she'd had to fake her death - just another tragic story of a Hollywood starlet dying too soon. Back in the present, Karolina squeezes Edward's head between her thighs, bringing him closer to her womanhood, clad only in her thin panties. "Who would have thought that a pretty boy like you was so depraved?" She chuckles. "Sadly for you, we have neither a keel nor a rudder here."
Edward smiled. "Oh, I think we are going to amange~" He said as he lifted her blouse, starting to pull it off - but stopped, just as the blouse slid from her mouth - it still covered her eyes ad trapped her arms. He held her in such a way, not allowing her to remove the piece of clothing... only to steal her kiss as she ground her hips over his...
"Oh, I am cocky~" he chuckled as he kissed her again. "Let me show you, just how 'cocky' I am~" With a chuckle, he pushed the material that covered her crotch, aside, before sliding his dick into Karolina. His meat filled her... Slowly, almost teasingly, he started moving his hips in circles, drilling the woman's insides. He let go of her blouse and started toying with her breasts.
Karolina discards her dress, groaning in mixed pleasure and irritation. "Haven't you ever...ooh...heard of foreplay?"
"You are brave but foolish, Thea. If you claim to fight with honor, you will stand aside!" Speaking to the Han warrior "Good! Temur Khagan burned that bridge badly enough that I would have to kill you for asking." Raising her weapon into a low guard, Reka prepared to fight off the pair, but the conflict around them worsening earned her attention instead. My men need me. "I don't want the young one dead, and I can't trust you to honor tradition if I fight the elder." She sighs. "We've already lost the battle anyway." These Frenchmen break too easily. "I have soldiers to see to. Don't follow me." Reka didn't turn from the immortals, backing away with sword still drawn, until mounting her horse and riding to catch her retreating mercenary band.
"Oh, is that the thing the ordinary men need to do when they bed the women?" Edward kissed her lightly. "The women I bed, are already wet, when I finally get to them~" He said as he traced his hand over her stomach.
@Arachna The Eastern warrior merely gave a small nod, allowing Reka to leave. As the warrior disappeared in the far, she turned to Thea. "Are you alright, Young one?" She asked. @AnonYMooseBoG The Eastern warrior merely gave a small nod, as Reka left... 2000 - the field not far from the city of gathering. Sofia moaned as Reka clashed her lips with the younger woman's....
@AnonYMooseBoG Thea couldn't exactly back away from declaring a challenge, but the fact that her demands were mostly ignored struck a certain blow to her pride. Her grandfather had spent a lot of time ingraining keeping her control and composure. Not to let unwelcome situations phase her. But it happened. Her smile cracked. "Y-you! Don't just ignore me! Don't you know how these things work?" Stomping a bit in place, her childishness had won out. "I didn't even want to fight you anyway." Biting her lip, she stopped then took a breath, a deep sigh going into a split second almost meditative state, shutting her eyes. Reopening them, her smile returned. "Of course, a single soldier isn't as important as winning the war." It was more important, she joined the larger fray and pressed the attack. But she couldn't just let such a slight go. And then- ----------------- She blanked. She didn't remember what happened next. The question made her give a polite smile as she drank her coffee. "I'm just fine." Pausing for a moment, she took a sip again before following up. "Of course, I'm still confident even not knowing what I did back then, I still would've won. And I've had all the time in the world to hone my skills further now. ....that being said. My opponents don't live as long as they did without having at least some measure of skill either.....or perhaps, just becoming really good at hiding."
Why did that come to mind? Unless... Reka breaks the kiss without warning, pulling back to look Sofia over again, staring intently at her form. Her attention didn't abandon the biker's ardor, however, as Reka's rough hand reaches for the other woman's breast and gently squeezes through the shirt, absent-mindedly playing with it while she thinks. No, I don't feel anything. Strange. She exhales in relief then asks "I didn't tell you my name yet, did I? I'm Reka. Do you mind staying out here, or should we move into the tent?" She punctuates the question with a tweak of the biker's nipple.
So Naka raised her eyebrow. "Don't allow your pride and arrogance to influence your battle against your opponents." She sighted. "The immortal we meet that day, was powerful... I don't even know how much stronger she is this days..." She paused. "If she is still alive." Her mentor leaned back. "This might be the last time we can relax with each other i such a way..." She closed her eyes and took another sip of coffee.
The woman breathing was heavy. She bit her lip, her eyes were half closed. "Nah - to little space inside`~" She said with a smile as she grabbed Reka's zipper and unzipped her jacket. " Alway preferred wide spaces~" She said as she started moving o top of Reka.
"So arrogant..." The redhead rolls her eyes, before firmly gripping his shoulders, throwing him into his back beneath her, as she mounts him. "You think you're good in bed? We shall see." Breasts swinging in front of his eyes, Karolina begins to ride her former subordinate, using her trained muscles to squeeze and rub his cock as she fucks him, her nails digging into his chest.
"True...however, I did have to slay my first immortal before and they assumed they would have the advantage due to the years under the belt. Fact is, I survived one of the bloodiest periods in history without the advantage of being almost invincible. Then after I had slain the one, a second assumed since he's killed more he must be the superior fighter. Then it became ten. Then ten turned into a hundred. And it carried on like that. Many, many have tried, yet I'm still here. Thus, if for no reason other, I will only be felled by a truly worthy warrior by their skill. Under those circumstances, I don't think I'd complain. Were it any other way, maybe. But my era has long since died. Crossing swords with opponents in a duel of honor and skill. No guns. No blowing your opponent up from a missile half a continent away. No tanks, lasers, or drones. Just pure skill versus skill. To relive it, even for a moment, even if I might actually die this time...." Thea didn't say anything more. Her lips slowly cracking into a smile that wasn't her usual well practiced one. Eagerness and anticipation. "It would be unfortunate if we must face off so soon. Yet, perhaps we also must. Do we hold off until a grand finale? Or would it be better to engage sooner and ensure whoever the loser is, it's done by giving the perfect battle. Yet....could I also be willing to fight my fullest against you? Would it be better to have you deal with other opponents so I avoid facing you directly if I'm not convinced I could fight seriously to stand and fight as an equal? It's a troubling quandary."
"Well, this lasses are so easy - one touch, one word, one look and they are ready to drop their panties~" He chuckled. "I guess it's hundred years of my experience speaking~ how could mortal resist that~" Edward moaned as her felt her ministrations. "Are you trying, uh, to make a race out of it?" He asked as he grunted. He grabbed her hips and slammed them against his. Karolina could feel his dick reaching the deepst parts of her, slamming against her womb. His hands moved up, groping her breasts, but he was not doing it as aggressively as Karolina did the scratching. He was more gentle... yet he was also firm.
"Same here." Allowing Sofia to take the leading role for now, Reka helps remove the jacket, pulling the garment off her shoulders. She guides the other woman's hands to her large chest then grabs onto her partner's waist, holding the biker down onto Reka's thigh.
"Meeting you in the battle would be interesting..." There was a small smile on So Naka's face. "But I would prefer it to be a coronation battle of the gathering. Something to look forward to - a battle between master and her student. You will then prove to me that you are worthy successor and defeat me." She paused. "Or, I will have to look for a new student..." So Naka drank her coffee in silence, the two enjoying each other's company in silence. "Well then, I guess it's time for me~" Her mentor said as she put the cup on the table with a click.
"Race? Hmph, ooh, that would imply, ah, that you had a chance of winning..." She grins, as she raises her hips up, only to drop them back down, furiously fucking the other immortal, letting his cock slam against the entrance to her womb. She moans with each thrust, but doesn't loose control - she's not one of the sluts Edward regularly dominates, she's a centuries old immortal.
"We will meet again. I'm sure of it." Thea was half eager, half concerned about the idea, but ultimately, she didn't feel it was really up to them anyway. This was the natural course of things. Thea began to get up as Naka got ready to leave. "Our stars are intertwined. Our meeting is inevitable, I'm sure of that. Until then." Naka couldn't lose to just anybody. Fate just wouldn't work that way. It would only be against each other. Thea was confident in this. She had trained under many masters and mentors under the years. Hardly an apprentice herself by any stretch of the imagination, even while still mortal. But now, she wouldn't be fighting mere veterans. Or even other immortals. The remaining ones were those made it to the end. A duel faced with against truly the greatest warriors in history. Should be interesting.
