Queen Anai's Treasure

As the towel touches her, she feels her powers weaken. "So, have you thought any more about my offer?" He asks.
It is not like she must use them now, so maybe it is small price to paid for some comfort.
"Yes, I thought." She said and take deep breath.
"I will accept your offer sir to work as your assistant." She said standing before him.
 
Lark interrupts the guards as they're about to answer. "The men that took him worked for one of Anai's generals. They probably brought him to their mansion, not far away." He leans against the wall, not explaining how he knows this.
Kelly was too frazzled psychologically to consider how Lark knew what he did. Max was missing and her tunnel vision was kicking in.

"Then that's where we have to go!" Kelly asserted and began walking in the direction of the mansion. She was so focused she completely forgot about the garments in her hand the guards had returned to her.
 
"Finally, we've arrived." Looking out at the grand coty before them, Gregoire looks at her and smiles. All of a sudden, Beatrice isn't herself, but Beatrice De Langue, a 12th century nun, though for the past few years she hadn't been worshipping God, instead seeking greater power through sorcery.

Gregoire, a crusader in search of a lost city, made for a logical ally in Beatrice's efforts. After befriending his wife, Beatrice used her sorcery to make the young beauty ill and foul-tempered, hating her husband's touch. And of course, when poor Gregoire needed comfort, Beatrice was there to...soothe him. From her position as his mistress, it was easy to get herself access to the crusader's resources and information about the city.

Now, the whole thing stretches out ahead of her, power hidden in the center, needing only the orbs to unlock it. It had taken much of her, but Beatrice thinks she has a spell that can drain Anai of all her strength, to Beatrice's benefit. She laughs to herself, knowing that soon she will be a goddess.

Beatrice De Langue smiled at the sight of the city. Her boy-toy had indeed done well~ she turned to look at him and smiled.

"Yes, my love, we are finally here~" She said as she affectionately put her hand on the man's cheek.

Since he seemed to be useful and she already had him wrapped around her fingers, she might even keep him~ She would allow him benevolently to lick her boots clean. She would even allow him to punish that slut wife of his and keep her as his pet.

Once she acquired the powers of ancient sourceress... she shivered. They said that she was goodess for her looks... maybe she would keep the woman chained to her throne.

She leaned forward and kissed Gregoire pasionetly, her mouth greedily crashing aginst his, a light moan escaping her.

Yes~

The power was on the tips of her fingers.
 
For now, as predicted, the guardians don't yet attack.

Heading back into the car and further into the canyon, Miriam sees a shadow in the distance, realising that there's a huge wall and gate damming off the end of the passage. At the foot of the gate are cars, lying silently in the sun, and shapes on the ground close by them. Getting nearer, she realises with a shock that the shapes are corpses, some men in military gear, and some hard, thuggish types in suits. Some have been killed by bullets, and others...torn apart by something. She's no detective, but it seems as though they weren't fighting each other. The bodies don't seem to have died at the same time.
Miriam examined the corpses silently. “I could be mistaken, but I think those are some of the men that got on the plane with your friend.” She told Ben and Bast. “At least the woman you are searching for is not among the dead as far as I can see, so she must have made it inside the city. As for the other group... no clue who they are or what killed them. Do any of you have any idea?” She looked at the people accompanying her, but mostly Bast and Taia. “In any case we should not stay here for longer than absolutely necessary. Let's search the corpses for anything of value and then look for a way inside the city. That gate seems like a good place to start.”
 
"You can say that I'm a new man today, mother." Mori/Akrem hummed, removing his hand from her crotch. Showing her how drenched his fingers were, before licking them clean to taste her juices. "Now then mother, we both know why you came here, why you let me touch you." He hummed, taking a step back, "But before that, I want you to clean me up." He then points at his crotch, where his cock, which was still coated with his cum and Eloise's juices, stood erect, pointing right at his mother. Basically telling her to lick him clean, and taste the fluids of his slave. Which meant he saw her as lower than a harem slave.
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"Oh, my sweet love..." Atema gazes at her 'son' with a look of pure pride. "So commanding... You'll be such a mighty pharaoh." She sinks to her knees before him. The criminal feels the intoxicating sensation of the woman's tongue on his 'borrowed' cock, the queen mother happily lapping up the juices of a slave.

"My son... Ooh, not even your father could command me like this. You'll be greater than he ever was..." She takes his cock head into her mouth, sucking hard on the very tip to make his knees weak.
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It is not like she must use them now, so maybe it is small price to paid for some comfort.
"Yes, I thought." She said and take deep breath.
"I will accept your offer sir to work as your assistant." She said standing before him.
"Good. In that case, you can sleep here tonight. I'll be with you soon." He turns to his desk. "I just have to finish analysing an artidact for my lady Anai."
 
Kelly was too frazzled psychologically to consider how Lark knew what he did. Max was missing and her tunnel vision was kicking in.

"Then that's where we have to go!" Kelly asserted and began walking in the direction of the mansion. She was so focused she completely forgot about the garments in her hand the guards had returned to her.
"Are you sure? They say the general has a hundred men." Lark says, not seeming to care much either way. The guards, back to their professional mindset, get into formation and surround Kelly protectively - if they care about Lark's warning, they don't show it.

Heading through the winding streets, they come to the mansion, which seems almost like more of a palace, looming high above.
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Spearmen in bronze armour move in front of the gates, forming a shield wall.
 
"Oh, you'll definitely need it." She grins, turning the water off, before they dry off. "Go on, wait for me on the bed." She gives his ass a playful swat on the way.

Lying on his back, he sees her come out of the bathroom, her curvy body swaying, as she approaches the bed, crawling along it, towards his rock hard manhood.
Luke's eyes followed Daniella's every move as she approached the bed, taking in how incredible she looked in the nude.

'Lord... you're so...' Luke grinned, 'I must be dreaming.'
 
"Good. In that case, you can sleep here tonight. I'll be with you soon." He turns to his desk. "I just have to finish analysing an artidact for my lady Anai."
Natasha just nod to him and pretend to get some sleep on the floor beside bed, using towel as blanket and looking by one eye on artidact what he study.
 
Beatrice De Langue smiled at the sight of the city. Her boy-toy had indeed done well~ she turned to look at him and smiled.

"Yes, my love, we are finally here~" She said as she affectionately put her hand on the man's cheek.

Since he seemed to be useful and she already had him wrapped around her fingers, she might even keep him~ She would allow him benevolently to lick her boots clean. She would even allow him to punish that slut wife of his and keep her as his pet.

Once she acquired the powers of ancient sourceress... she shivered. They said that she was goodess for her looks... maybe she would keep the woman chained to her throne.

She leaned forward and kissed Gregoire pasionetly, her mouth greedily crashing aginst his, a light moan escaping her.

Yes~

The power was on the tips of her fingers.
Gregoire holds her to him, kissing back with a mixture of love and lust, utterly enthralled by the corrupted nun, and assuming that she feels the same for him, tongue lashing against her own with vigour and need.

Reluctantly, he eventually pulls away. "Perhaps we should head further into the city, before we celebrate. Or maybe we can borrow one of these abandoned palaces and take a quick soujourn in bed?" He grins.
 
Miriam examined the corpses silently. “I could be mistaken, but I think those are some of the men that got on the plane with your friend.” She told Ben and Bast. “At least the woman you are searching for is not among the dead as far as I can see, so she must have made it inside the city. As for the other group... no clue who they are or what killed them. Do any of you have any idea?” She looked at the people accompanying her, but mostly Bast and Taia. “In any case we should not stay here for longer than absolutely necessary. Let's search the corpses for anything of value and then look for a way inside the city. That gate seems like a good place to start.”
On the bodies, if she's willing to take them, Miriam finds several firearms, knives and survival equipment. As the guardians watch silently, almost as though they know who she is and why she's here, she approaches the gateway, the massive structure beckoning her in further.
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Luke's eyes followed Daniella's every move as she approached the bed, taking in how incredible she looked in the nude.

'Lord... you're so...' Luke grinned, 'I must be dreaming.'
Daniella grins knowingly, enjoying the effect she has on him, before her tongue swirls tantalisingly around the head of his cock. "Flatterer... If you keep talking like that, I'll have to reward you..." She takes his cockhead into her mouth, overwhelming him with the feeling as she sucks.
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Natasha just nod to him and pretend to get some sleep on the floor beside bed, using towel as blanket and looking by one eye on artidact what he study.
As the sorcerer hunches over his desk, looking down into a wooden box, Natasha gets a glimpse of a red glow coming from the container. Before she can see more, though, there's a commotion from downstairs, as the mansion gates open. "Go see what that is, will you?" The son asks without looking up, focused on whatever is in the box.
 
As the sorcerer hunches over his desk, looking down into a wooden box, Natasha gets a glimpse of a red glow coming from the container. Before she can see more, though, there's a commotion from downstairs, as the mansion gates open. "Go see what that is, will you?" The son asks without looking up, focused on whatever is in the box.
"Ehhh... Okey, okey Sir." She said leaving with regret wet blanket and standing up to look by the window what happening outside, careful to not getting spotted by anyone.
 
Daniella grins knowingly, enjoying the effect she has on him, before her tongue swirls tantalisingly around the head of his cock. "Flatterer... If you keep talking like that, I'll have to reward you..." She takes his cockhead into her mouth, overwhelming him with the feeling as she sucks.
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'I like the sound of rewards. Damn...' Luke groaned as Daniella engulfed his cock, he threw his head back into the pillow for a moment. Looking back at her deep brown eyes, Luke enjoyed what was happening maybe a little too much.

'Agh~, you like doing that? Hell, your mouth feels amazing,' Luke moaned, she could feel how close he was, after the anticipation and foreplay in the shower.
 
"Ehhh... Okey, okey Sir." She said leaving with regret wet blanket and standing up to look by the window what happening outside, careful to not getting spotted by anyone.
She has to head into the main hall to get a good view. Looking down, she sees a group of soldiers, many of them being the same ones who ravaged her earlier, dragging a helpless man. With a start, she recognises that the man is Max, the scholar she met in the great library.
 
'I like the sound of rewards. Damn...' Luke groaned as Daniella engulfed his cock, he threw his head back into the pillow for a moment. Looking back at her deep brown eyes, Luke enjoyed what was happening maybe a little too much.

'Agh~, you like doing that? Hell, your mouth feels amazing,' Luke moaned, she could feel how close he was, after the anticipation and foreplay in the shower.
Cocky and self-confident, Daniella smirks back with a cheeky glint in her eye, as she slowly lowers herself to take his cock deeper in her mouth, tongue lashing forward against the base. Her expression answers his question: What do you think?

Slowly, she begins to massage his balls as she sucks him, and he feels his cock twitching.
 
She has to head into the main hall to get a good view. Looking down, she sees a group of soldiers, many of them being the same ones who ravaged her earlier, dragging a helpless man. With a start, she recognises that the man is Max, the scholar she met in the great library.
Natasha rise eyebrown as she saw Max. It seems he lost somewhere his wife Kelly, what was disturbing because they both make great pair. Natasha wonder how Max get captured but on second thought, her own position was far away from perfect.
"There is no point in asking questions to guards." Natasha said to hersellf and decided to sneak follow guards, to see where they are talking Max.
 
Cocky and self-confident, Daniella smirks back with a cheeky glint in her eye, as she slowly lowers herself to take his cock deeper in her mouth, tongue lashing forward against the base. Her expression answers his question: What do you think?

Slowly, she begins to massage his balls as she sucks him, and he feels his cock twitching.
'Ugh~,' Luke groaned as Daniella took him deeper in her mouth, 'Yes... just like that...'

'You're too good at that... I'll come in a second if you keep going,' Luke warned her, creeping ever closer to the edge.
 
Natasha rise eyebrown as she saw Max. It seems he lost somewhere his wife Kelly, what was disturbing because they both make great pair. Natasha wonder how Max get captured but on second thought, her own position was far away from perfect.
"There is no point in asking questions to guards." Natasha said to hersellf and decided to sneak follow guards, to see where they are talking Max.
The guards pull the helpless man to the chamber of her former master, the general, tossing him inside.
 
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