[F4M] Queen of the Black Coast [Pirate Queen] [Barbarian Warrior] [Seduction] [Erotic Dance] [Sultry] [Seriously, Extremely Sultry] [Exhibitionism] [Mild Fdom] [Creampie] [Script Fill]

Take him. He's only 1 man. He's the only left of their fat, low in the water barge. Cut him apart, and every man in his crew gets a share of the treasure. Come on.

Take him down as you love your queen. You you and you, rush him. Ishtar and all the guts. My deck is strewn with body. Stop.

I said stop. Put up your blades now. No one is to touch this warrior. I will speak with him. By Ishtar, I've never seen your like, though.

I've ranged the sea from the coast of Zangara to the fires at the bottom of the world. Where do you come from? I don't believe that. You are no soft Hyborian. You are fierce and hard as gray wolf.

Those eyes were never dimmed by city lights. Those muscled arms were never softened by life amid marble walls. Who are you, warrior? I've never seen 1 like you. I've never seen a man fight like you.

Where are you from? What country makes men like you? No. It's better. I like your name.

I am Billy. I am a queen. Look at me, warrior. I am queen of the Black Coast. My fathers were kings.

My mothers …

Take him. He's only 1 man. He's the only left of their fat, low in the water barge. Cut him apart, and every man in his crew gets a share of the treasure. Come on.

Take him down as you love your queen. You you and you, rush him. Ishtar and all the guts. My deck is strewn with body. Stop.

I said stop. Put up your blades now. No one is to touch this warrior. I will speak with him. By Ishtar, I've never seen your like, though.

I've ranged the sea from the coast of Zangara to the fires at the bottom of the world. Where do you come from? I don't believe that. You are no soft Hyborian. You are fierce and hard as gray wolf.

Those eyes were never dimmed by city lights. Those muscled arms were never softened by life amid marble walls. Who are you, warrior? I've never seen 1 like you. I've never seen a man fight like you.

Where are you from? What country makes men like you? No. It's better. I like your name.

I am Billy. I am a queen. Look at me, warrior. I am queen of the Black Coast. My fathers were kings.

My mothers were warrior goddesses. I have plundered the seas. I've burned villages and cities and left fleets flaming like dying torches on the water. I was born in the desert, and I've Veiled in cities older than your kind and have walked naked on the waves of seas on the other side of the I am You've left me with fewer crew, warrior. Look at you, you magnificent beast.

You wolf from the high snows, you tiger of the north. Here, Let me touch your arm with my fingers. Do not my fingers Burn your skin. It is the desert heat you feel in the fire in my heart. Let me press your arm down.

Lower your blade. You could drench my Deck and blood, but to what purpose? The ship you protected. Everyone is dead. Everyone but you.

And I do not want to destroy you. You're so beautiful. Do you not find me beautiful also? To the men of this crew, I am a goddess. Here.

Let me press. Near. Near. I feel your blade brush against my hip. I do not fear.

I do not even fear your other blade, though I see it thick beneath your garments. You'll need to wear less on my ship under the fire of the sun where we will sail. See? This veil above my hips is all the clothing I wear. Feel my breasts press up against your chest.

Ah, and the way my nipples brush against your skin. And they're harden. Do you feel the beat of my heart? Do my breasts Drive a beat of fierce passion through you, and do make your pulse beat Like a drum in the forest. Do you feel my rich black hair where it is falling across It's your time.

Look at me, warrior. I am untamed as the desert wind. I am supple and dangerous a sea panther. There are parts of the world where just my name Makes men throw down their swords, and cities surrender their walls. Here.

I feel your sword rising. You haven't thrown down that sword at all. Am I doing that? How are you? My breath warm.

Suck on your throat. My breasts pressed to your body. My finger touching. Come back. Grab me.

You may keep this blade, warrior. You may even unshade it later. I'm a throw down the other. Oh my good warrior. Take me.

Crush me with your fierce love. Go with me to the ends of the earth and the ends of the sea. I am a queen by fire And steal and slaughter. Be my king. Say yes.

Sail with me. We will love, laugh, wander, and pillage. In Yaga, tend to the warrior's wounds. The rest of you, bring the plunder aboard and sink that sea heavy ship. And you, my warrior, My northern tiger, my beautiful wolf.

Gaze on me. Watch me. I will dance for you. I, Balin, daughter of kings, My wolf of the blue sea. See my mating dance.

See my eyes burn like a She panthers as I toss away my sandals. 1 and then the other. And this veil about my waist? We will not need it. I cast to to the deck.

And these jewels at my ears and my throat in my belly. Gold plundered from islands I left burning like the stars. I do not Need them this hour. I toss them the clattering to the deck. To my deck.

I will dance naked for you, warrior. I will dance naked, and you will watch. See the queen you have chosen. See the goddess of the blue seas in the red. See the woman you will hold in your arms tonight?

Yeah. Yes. That's it. Throw your arm onto the deck. Stand before me.

Let me see your muscle of thighs. Let me see that magnificent hard cock. Let my crew see what a warrior that queen has found. Let them see how well he will please me. Watch me dance like the spin of a desert whirlwind, Like the leaping of a quenseless flame, like the urge of creation, and the urge of death.

Warrior. Oh, my warrior. Watch my breasts bounce and leap for you. Watch the flash of my warm, wet, cunt. My feet spurn this bloodstained deck, and every man on the Ship has forgotten death and bloodshed as they gaze on me.

Have you? Does your sword thicken And rise for me, warrior. Do you yearn to crush me in your arms? My wolf, my tiger, My king. With a cry, throw myself at your feet.

Take me, my king. Worship your queen. Yes. Take me in your arms, and let my Okay. Press me beneath you, naked and hot and yours, While the sun sets and the white stars come out above your head, you are bloodied and sweaty from battle, And you smell so like a man.

Shtar, yes. Yes. Spread my thighs. Your hips are so muscled, and your blade, Dear god. God is so hard against my faults.

So hard. Do you feel how wet I am? I will give you that ocean, my warrior. I will give you the sea and all its plunder. I will flood you with its pleasures.

Do you feel me rocking my hips for you? I want you in me, warrior. I want you so deep in me. I want you to take all of me. All of me.

Make me your queen. Yes. Yes. You're so big, so big inside me. Oh, my wolf.

Yes. Ride me. Ride me. I'll bite your shoulder, your chest. I'll scratch my nails across your ass.

I'll lift my body and my breasts and my thighs into your thrusts. Oh, goddess. My wire, my warrior, my bloody king, take me. Take me. Take me.

And now that I've rolled you under me, I will ride you, my warrior. You are a wolf, but I am a panther of the seas. Oh, goddess. Yes. Feel how tightly I grip you.

Feel my cunt ripples squeeze you. I know how to ride, man. I've made kings captive before, and I've made them beg. Will you beg For me, warrior, will you beg for your release? Will you beg to fill me with your seed?

Yes. I'm lifting your hands to my breasts. Squeeze me. Feel me. I want you to devour me, and I want to devour you.

I will ride you until the stars faint again and the sun is rising, and I will not Let your blade slip from its wet, warm sheath until I'm satisfied. You serve Balit, queen of the black coast now. Oh my god. Ishtar. Oh, so big.

So big. Do I feel good to you too, warrior? I can hear your growls, your groans. I can feel you Throw up inside of me. Beg me.

Beg me to let you fill me. You aren't going to beg then. You're gonna capture me beneath your body. Is that how it is going to be, my king? Are you going to ravish me?

Are you going to tame me? Are you gonna fill me with your thick seed? Yeah. That's a hat. Sweet, sweet granny make.

You feel my fingers stroking you just behind your boss, teasing little Rosebud of your ass? I wonder what would happen, my warrior, if I pressed my fingertip inside there, inside the warm, Soft tightness of your ass. Oh, yes. Moan for me. Moan for me.

What would happen if I sunk Bow my fingers indeed just as you're sunk into me. Yes. Mona for me. Come for me because I decided. Release your seed in me, warrior.

Fill me. Fill my cunt. I am a queen by fire and steal and Slaughter, and I submit to no one. Give it to me now. You are So so sexy when you cum, my boy.

That groan of yours. I wanna hear it again And again and again. Look at your shoulder, my lovely, beautiful warrior. All those scratches and the blood where I've bitten you. You are my wolf, and I am your tiger cat.

My warrior, we will make the seas red. We will fill this ship with plunder, and you will slay my enemies and bring me pendants of gold and diamonds For my fingers, ruby teardrops for my ears, And you will heat my bed, and you will have a goddess in your arms every night, and warning drums will beat in the forests when they see the dark outline of my ship. And they will hear that the she devil of the seas found a mate, an iron man whose wrath is like a wounded lion's, and survivors of butchered ships will name me with curses, telling tales of Flint her warrior with the fierce blue eyes, and the cities on the shore will remember us long and long, and our memory will be a bitter tree bearing fruit through all the years. They will never forget us, my warrior. I smell the burning wood of that old barge you were protecting, God, I smell you.

I love how you smell. Do you hear the waves, the creaking of my ship? Do you hear the aroused sighs of my crew watching us? Do you feel how wet my soft, Tight cunt is still wrapped around your cock. A hot wet sheath for your blade.

Oh, my king. It is deep night, my warrior. I will ride you again now, or you may capture my wrists and ride me For a little while until I squirm free and roll you on your back again. You are Drong my tiger, but I am quick and limp and wet, so, So where? Kiss me again.

Kiss me while my crew watches my new lover plays their queen and My goddess, kiss me and fill me again while we rock on these waves and the stars dance above us, Hot and naked as I. I am Byleth, queen of the black coast. You are so deep inside me, and I am yours. And not even the gods will separate us. Take me and please me again, my warrior.

Take me. Take me. Take me.