In the military camp outside the city, a man and a woman were fiercely copulating inside a tent. The woman was about thirty or forty years old but well-maintained. She was slender yet slightly voluptuous, raising her perky buttocks to meet the man's thrusts. The man on top of her was much younger, almost the age of her son, yet he was thrusting into her wantonly, occasionally lowering his head to suckle her nipples, exercising rights over her body that only her husband should have.
This copulating pair was none other than Arthas and Taria. Aroused by his mother, Arthas had immediately brought Queen Taria to the military camp. This was his territory, and it was safer. The moment they entered the tent, it was like a spark hitting dry tinder. They began to pound into each other fiercely before they had even fully undressed.
Outside the barracks, Varian arrived with his retinue to visit Arthas. The Orcs had currently been driven to the vicinity of the Redridge Mountains, and the Orcs near Stormwind were beginning to consolidate their forces, preparing for a decisive battle with the Alliance. The opportunity to restore the Kingdom of Stormwind was at hand, and he had come this time to request that Arthas take him along on the campaign.
He wanted to reclaim his homeland with his own hands, and none of it would be possible without Arthas's help. Whether it was the reconstruction efforts or dispatching troops to annihilate the Orcs, Arthas was needed. Varian had few soldiers under his command, and the soldiers of the Kingdom of Stormwind were all under Lothar's control.
It wasn't that Lothar was unwilling to relinquish power, but rather that if the hard-hit Kingdom of Stormwind didn't contribute, the other human kingdoms would be even less willing to do so. If for no other reason than the sake of their friendship, he had to cooperate with Arthas.
Guard Captain Falric stopped Varian. "Your Highness, please wait. The Prince is in a confidential meeting. Please wait."
"Oh, how long does kissing take?" Varian inquired. It was best for him to ask less about confidential matters.
"I'm not sure. When His Highness has concluded his meeting, I will inform him of your visit," Falric replied, completely unconcerned with what Arthas was doing inside. He only needed to carry out his master's orders.
Varian would never have imagined that his mother, Taria, was inside the tent, covering her mouth. She had heard his voice. Yet Arthas, on top of her, seemed to grow even more excited, thrusting forcefully. Taria covered her mouth with one hand while placing the other at their joining to act as a buffer, trying to prevent the obscene sounds of their collision from being heard. Her eyes held a trace of pleading as she looked at her friend, begging him not to be so rough.
How fucked up was this situation? He was waiting outside while his friend was inside, fucking his mother. But Varian didn't notice a thing; he didn't even suspect their relationship. From how they usually acted, his mother and Arthas merely exchanged nods. Their interactions were so bland, how could they possibly be having an affair?
Arthas's thrusts grew faster and faster. He could clearly feel the mature woman's pussy beneath him tightening, the pressure on his cock growing stronger. "This is exciting, isn't it! With Varian right outside, do you want to cum?"
"Mmm!" Queen Taria grunted through her nose, her voice laced with languor. She was about to lose control. Soon, Queen Taria let out a muffled groan, her entire body tensing. Her two long, pale legs straightened, and her whole body arched up, the ten jade-like toes on her feet curling hard toward her soles. It seemed she had climaxed, reaching a pleasure so intense it was beyond compare. Only then did she slowly let out a breath, her eyes fluttering open, dazed.
Arthas didn't stop. Instead, he began to pump even faster; he was about to shoot as well! The continuous, vigorous movement had drenched Queen Taria's body in sweat. Under Arthas's rapid thrusts, the two large mounds of flesh on Queen Taria's chest spun, bounced, and jiggled wildly. Queen Taria was fucked until her whole body went limp, devoid of any strength. Her legs stood weakly, and if Arthas hadn't been holding her, she would have likely collapsed into a soft puddle.
Arthas pumped triumphantly, nine shallow thrusts for every deep one. Each time he plunged deep into her vagina, it would clench noticeably. Gradually, Arthas felt this rhythmic clenching become irregular, more oppressive. Arthas kissed Queen Taria's lips, and she eagerly reciprocated.
"I'm coming... ah... so tight... feels so good... Auntie... I'm going to shoot... shoot inside your slutty cunt!"
"Shoot it inside... ah... my love... I love you! Mmph!" Queen Taria took the initiative to kiss the man's lips, her jade-like hands wrapping tightly around Arthas's neck, fully unleashing the charm of a mature woman. The plump, juicy walls of her passage convulsed uncontrollably, and a series of blue veins popped out on her slender neck. To climax to such a degree was the absolute peak!
Arthas pumped nearly a hundred more times before he suddenly felt Queen Taria's vagina contract sharply, biting down tightly on his penis. The stimulation shot through him like an electric current, and he could no longer hold back. He gripped Queen Taria's buttocks tightly, pinning her lewd hole with his penis, and injected burst after burst of his essence into her vagina.
Queen Taria let out a mournful cry, her body twitching as the scalding hot semen shot inside her. Her vagina contracted powerfully, enveloping the man's large cock so tightly that not even air could pass. The writhing vaginal walls even squeezed his urethra, forcing out the last remnants of his seed.
Still not fully satisfied, Arthas held Queen Taria's plump buttocks and thrust a few more times. With the final spurt of semen released, Arthas let out a contented gasp and pulled his limp cock out from between Queen Taria's legs. A thick fluid, a mixture of semen and her juices, flowed out from her private parts, completely soaking her purple panties. The scene could only be described as utterly debauched and a complete mess.
Arthas continued with his aftercare, a necessary method for conquering a woman, letting her feel his warmth. Queen Taria had just climaxed and was utterly limp, leaning shyly and weakly in Arthas's arms. Her gorgeous face was even more beautiful from the excessive excitement, looking incomparably wanton.
After resting for a while, Arthas propped himself up. He had obtained eight points of Life Essence from mating with Queen Taria, which was quite good. Four consorts meant four portions of Life Essence, and they all shared a two-hour cooldown.
Fucking Alleria right after Taria wouldn't yield any Life Essence; he would have to wait two hours. Alternatively, he could keep fucking until the cooldown ended and then ejaculate, which would perfectly exploit the time gap, but there was no need to turn sex into a task. That would strip it of its pleasure and original purpose.