Everqueen X Surpreme Sorceress hatesex

	Alarielle smiled as she dipped her toes into the pool of water. The sun had warmed it to a comfortable temperature and she was sure to relax within it. It had been a stressful day, seeing to the restoration of Evershale after the Druchii had destroyed so much. But now that they had been driven out of the town Alarielle was content and felt that she could finally relax. This was one of her favorite spots in Averlorn, a small spring surrounded by beautiful trees in the middle of the great forests. The druchii raiding parties sighted in Averlorn's woodlands did not bother her, only she knew how to find this place, here she was alone and safe surrounded by the nature she loved, here she could forget the rest of the world. So, without bothering to check that she wasn't being watched Alarielle began to strip out of her dress. She began from the top. Taking off her crown and carefully setting it on a nearby rock then she let her hair loose, felt it fall against her smooth back before moving on. Illuminated by the sun, the soft and supple body which so many dreamed of was let free. The nipples which crowned her round breasts stiffened as a breeze went by. Alarielle carefully put one foot in in the pool, followed by the other. The warmth of the water went up to her thighs and she waded forward a few steps before she moved to lay down. Her head rested upon the edge of the pool with the water stopping at the edge of her light areola. Alarielle moved her graceful hands just below her left breast and splashed water upon the rest of her tits the fresh warm water upon her skin pleased her and she smiled as she bent her head back and closed her eyes. Alarielle was truly relaxed but it did not last for long. While only she knew how to reach the spring through sheer luck a fleeing dark elf supreme sorceress had managed to stumble upon it and now watched the nude bathing elf with equal amounts of lust and hate. The supreme sorceress was Corci Felblight and she knew the beautiful lady before her was the Everqueen. She saw her at Evershale, the Druchii had lost there but now the Everqueen was completely defense, naked and vulnerable. Corci licked her lips as she felt her cunt become wet at the thoughts of having sweet, delicious revenge in any way she wanted. She undressed, removing her bra and panties with equal amounts of silence and speed. With a knife in one hand she carefully walked towards Alarielle, maneuvering herself so that she was standing just above Alarielle’s head, with one leg on each side the sorceress used a hand to draw open her pussy and drew out a bit of fluid. Lost in relaxation, the Everqueen had no idea of the dark elf’s presence until a single drop of her wetness dripped down on her. She opened her eyes and stared straight up into her juicy cunt, the folds of labia wet and open. She screamed out “DRUCHII!” as she covered her breasts with an arm but before she could scramble away Corci bent down and put her knife to the Everqueen’s throat in a single quick movement. With her sultriest tone Corci then spoke.
	“You wouldn’t mind if I join you your highness?”
	Alarielle’s eyes went wide with shock and disbelief. “You can’t be suggesting that…”
	“Oh I’m doing a lot more then suggesting. Now don’t resist, Everbitch.”
	Corci sat herself down upon the Everqueens face, her soft pale buns smothering the Everqueen’s noble face. “Lick.” She commanded, pressing the knife against her throat. Alarielle closed her eyes and focused. The winds of magic were weak, she could barely feel them, no spell would save her but at least the supreme sorceress could not cast either. The druchii were slaves to their appetites, if she could get this one lost in pleasure maybe Alarielle could grapple the knife away or make a run for it. With that plan in her mind Alarielle did as she was told. Lapping away at the loose folds of warm wet skin, even snaking her tongue into the sorceress cunt. It was not easy as Corci constantly grinded against her, harshly rubbing her pussy and ass all over Alarielles graceful features. The Everqueen was shocked. Not only was she doing this but she was enjoying it. She had been with Tyrion for so long, staying true to him and restraining herself all other pleasures. She was sickened at her own thoughts but after all she had come here to relax, to forget the rest of the world. Apparently pleased with her new toy, Corci moaned loudly and moved her free hand into the water. Pale, experienced fingers rubbed Alarielle’s clit. The Everqueen lost restraint, she thought to herself how she must do this so why not enjoy it? She licked more eagerly. As she picked up the pace, so did Corci who grinded, moaned and rubbed faster and harder. Corci was surprised at Alarielle’s eagerness.
 She smiled and spoke “There must be a repressed slut within you hmm everbitch?”
	Alarielle could not reply, her mouth buried beneath the sorceress ass. Corci continued anyways.
	“Oh yes. The beacon of elven purity must be a massive whore inside. I bet you came here hoping to be caught by one of us. If only you brought your loverboy, I’d love to make him watch. I bet you’d also have loved that wouldn’t you whore? Ah well, always time for that later. Oh yes you are coming with me. The things we will do…”
	Corci withdrew her hand from Alarielle’s pussy and used it to rub and pinch her own dark, sensitive nipples as she imagined the bright future ahead of her for capturing the Everqueen. She’d become the most famous sorceress in all Naggarond. Malekith himself would reward her, she could become his favorite for delivering him his new bride. She along with her fellow druchii would have so much more fun with Alarielle. Her mind raced and her pleasure increased as she imagined all the future depravities to commit. She panted and pushed herself against Alarielle even harder. Just a little bit more, the Everqueen thought and she licked faster and further. Corci tensed up, she pinched her nipple and her eyes rolled up as her orgasm came. Her whole body shuddered and she let loose a small scream of ecstasy as a bit of sweet liquid dripped from her cunt into Alarialle’s mouth. The last humiliation she would endure as Corci’s grip on her knife loosened and the Everqueen seized the moment attacking it with both hands. Lost in pleasure Corci reacted a second too late and Alarielle tore her fingers from the knife as she seized it for herself. With speed Alarielle stood up and pointed the knife at Corci. From her breasts to her thighs the water slowly dripped off her smooth wet skin. With the sorceress fluids still on her lips the Everqueen smiled and said.
	“My turn.”
	Corci ran and Alarielle followed, she was the quicker of the two and caught up in mere seconds. Mere meters from the spring Corci tripped, Alarielle crashed into her and the naked bodies were on the ground pressing against eachother. The sorceress fell face first, her breasts uncomfortable pressing against the ground. Alarielle was on Corci’s back, water dripping from her on to the dark elf as she was now the one to press the knife against Corci’s throat.
The sorceress was enraged “You vile fucking Everbi-“
	“Don’t say a single word unless you never want to speak again.” Alarielle menaced. “And don’t resist.”
	She smiled wickedly as her other hand went down against Corci’s ass, Alarielle spanked it thrice as hard as she can, leaving bright red marks against the pale skin. Then the Everqueen wiggled the first joint of her middle finger into the dark asshole of the supreme sorceress. She followed it swiftly with her pointer and ring finger. She shoved the remaining lengths of all three in. Corci’s asshole accepted them with ease, it was loose and the supreme sorceress was not struggling. But then Alarielle slipped in her thumb and began to bend her fingers. Corci realized what was happening and began to struggle, frantically wiggling her body like a worm to save herself from the fisting. Alarielle was graceful, even in this, despite the struggle she got half a fist inside Corci’s asshole easily. She plunged the rest in, letting her whole hand be enveloped within the supreme sorceress’ pale and sweating bum. The expression on Corci’s face delighted her. She was biting her lip hard and in pain. The dark elf did not object to pain, but on her own terms. This was humiliation, this was punishment. It hurt her, but she did still feel hints of perverse pleasure from it. Alarielle wiggled the hand within her and gave a long lick along the side of Corci’s face before beginning to pump it back and forth. The sorceress let out a small groan (or was it a moan?) and Alarielle giggled like a young girl as she continued to thrust her fist deep into Corci’s asshole. After doing this for some time, Alarielle felt the dark elf had been punished she withdrew her fist from the anus, leaving behind an impressive gape and withdrew her knife from the Sorceress throat. Alarielle stood up and talked down to her victim.
	“I hope you’ve learned your lesson. I doubt it but nevertheless I will give you two hours to run before I alert my riders of your 			presence. In the unlikely case that you survive. Never return to Ulthuan. Or else I will have to punish you again and while we may both like it, I won’t be so merciful again.”
	Corci was shocked, from having been fisted and from the sudden display of mercy but she obeyed. Two hours was just enough for her to escape if she was lucky, at least she hoped so. The supreme sorceress would have no time to warn her fellow druchii but that was no concern of hers.