Two Heads are Better than One

Inside of Yana's chamber within the chieftain's castle.

Yana continually let out moanful whispers with her tongue running out of her mouth and her lips smeared with saliva.

SMACK!

A loud smack resonated as she struck the head of another person, whose face was buried between her legs that wrapped around his neck.

"Faster!" she commanded, demanding an increase in the intensity of the pleasure she was feeling.

It was one of their male slaves. The pressure that assaulted the entire castle had gotten to Yana as well. Her long blue hair was loose and scraggly and her face was wet with sweat.

The man slave stopped and pulled his face out for a bit, causing Yana to immediately raise her head with her face distorted out of annoyance.

"And who told you to stop!" she shouted at the slave. "Continue!"

The slave was a green creature with pointed ears and golden eyes. It was one of the two guards that stood watch at her chamber.