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The room was dark, filled with Sona's beautiful song, everyone in the theater was hypnotized by the sound of her music, everyone of course except for Sejuani, whom had reluctantly agree to accompany him to the event, if only because she had to stay with him until she learned some manners. Apparently her harsh vocabulary and barbaric actions had some of the staff, summoners and champions alike, worried, and so it was that he was stuck with her first for a week, two weeks, a month, three months.

Honestly at this point he hated that he had studied Freljord so deeply, since that was the reason why he was assigned to this task with little to show. Well, that was not entirely true, she had become a bit more…likable. She stopped glaring, she agreed to not wear her heavy armor everywhere she went and she was swearing a lot less.

He looked to the side only to see her resting her head on her hand; with the most bored expression he had ever seen, despite that, the fact that he convinced her to actually wear a dress. A dress! Made her look half civil.

Her half closed eyes went to him noticing him looking. "I'm bored." She said brushing a strand of hair from her face.

"There is nothing I can do." He said calmly, still looking at the stage.

"I want to fuck." She stated with same boredom still present in her words.

He looked at her. "Well that is not the way to ask for it."

Sejuani took a deep breath and gave him a painfully fake smile. "Can we please go back to my rooms so I we can fuck our brains out?" she even batted her eyelashes.

Finally the summoner sighed loudly and nodded. "Since you asked so nicely."

That was the other reason why he was still working on this assignment. Sejuani was a sex powerhouse. At least twice a day she demanded sex. Not like he had much choice in the matter, but he found the fact that she stated what she wanted instead of demanding it like when he first started a progress.

The both of them left the theater, he felt sorry for it, he was really enjoying the music.

They reached Sejuani's room. As one could expect her rooms were rather simple. Not because the room was not large or because it lacked space for furniture, simply put, if something had no value or usefulness to her, it was not worth having. And so in her room was only a mannequin with her armor, a small couch a large four post bed, it was the only thing that appeared to be more expensive than the rest. The four posts told the story of the three queens of Freljord and their fight for their right to rule. She had explained to him that she was not blind to art she simply found it… obsolete, regarding the bed whoever had carved the posts deserved recognition for his work, not only for his skills carving it but also for his knowledge of her country's history.

Sejuani locked the door behind her immediately threw away the heels she was wearing with a long sigh.

She grabbed the summoner and pulled him to her, pressing her body tightly against his with a sultry smile.

"Touch me," she said, though it sounded more like a command. Not that she had to convince him. He happily obliged, running his hand around the curves of her body, her hips, and her ass.

Her lips pressed hard against his, her arms wrapping around his neck, their tongues breaking their way through to each other's mouths.

He broke the kiss, gasping for air and started kissing her neck, breathing in her scent.

His lips ran along the line of her jaw and down to her shoulders and collarbone. His warm breath sending chills down her spine.

Sejuani let out a soft groan, her arms tight around him. She lifted her head, giving him full access to her neck; she let out a gasp, feeling his teeth brushing against her skin.

She pulled back and quite literally ripped her dress from her body. He did the same and removed his clothes in a less barbaric way.

A smile grew on her face, and pushed him to the bed. And she nimbly climbed on top of him. Her pale eye locked into his. She caged him with her arms and legs.

Her body pressed against his feeling his throbbing manhood against her thighs. "Hmm." She moaned as she felt his manhood against her inner thighs.

Her lips latched to his with passion, their tongues once again breaking into a furious battle for dominance.

Sejuani felt his arms wrapping around her waist, pulling her tightly to him as their kisses intensified. And let a moan escape into his mouth.

Their tongues wrestled in a struggle fueled by lust. Sejuani broke the kiss, thin strings of saliva connecting their lips for a second before breaking.

Not a second later she kissed him again, their bodies writhing as they fought each other for dominance.

His hands moved across her body, sending shivers down her spine. Juices were gently trickling down her leg as she fought the urge to let him in as her hips teased him rubbing his hard cock against him with slow movements.

He groaned and she smiled, pushing herself up, her eyes still locked into his, filled with eagerness and desire.

Sejuani lowered her hips slowly over his erect manhood, guiding him into her entrance. She let him there for a moment, taking a deep breath.

She slowly lowered her body, it was painfully slow, for both of them, but Sejuani liked to play like that. Finally her hips lowered fully, sucking his whole length into her. Electricity shot up into her and her mouth was left open as a moan left her lips, followed by a gentle laugh.

She looked down on him, running her long finger across his chest, moving slowly, biting her lower lip with a mischievous smile.

Sejuani leaned forward over him, her breasts hanging beautifully on his face.

Her hips moved slowly up and down, sending jolts of pleasure over her body as his cock rubbed her inner walls.

The summoner pulled her to him, sucking at her nipples with eagerness, his warm tongue drawing circles around each nipple with slow precision, moving his mouth from one breast to the other.

Sejuani let out soft moans, encouraging him to continue, her body felt warm, his raspy tongue, his warm skin, and his hard cock inside of her. She lowered her chest, burying his face between her large breasts and started to gyrate her hips hard feeling a small flame grow inside of her, she felt it on her belly, on her chest.

A thin layer of sweat now covered her body, small bead sliding down her neck, her back and her breasts with each stroke.

Her hips started to augment the intensity of the movement, working wonders as she did, up and down, up and down in wide circles, her walls hugging his cock tightly as she moved.

Her flesh smacked against his, her juices flowing down her thighs into him and the sheet below.

Sejuani moaned and shook, locking her hips in place, fastening the movements, she back arched. Her nail dug into his shoulders.

She took a hard breath as her muscles contracted, her inner walls shifting violently, as silver juices spurted out of her into the bed.

Sejuani laughed between breaths. Lowering her body once more over him. And kissing his lips softly.

Her hand reached his. And guided it to her hips. "I'm not done with you yet." She bit her lip again and her felt his cock rising again, pressing against her leg.

She rolled to the side, lying perfectly still. Her legs opened, inviting him to reach to her.

"You said it was bad manners to keep a lady waiting."

He climbed on top of her grabbing her legs. "As I recall, you said you were not a lady."

"Hmm."

His hands slid to her hips and to her breasts, gently making circles., rubbing her hard nipples with his fingers.

He felt hypnotized by the expression on her face, her usually hard features, softened. Her mouth half opened, and her pale, cold eyes. Warm and looking at him. Pleading. The image of the barbarian conqueror was gone, replaced by that of a gentle queen.

He pressed the tip of his cock against her wet entrance and looked attentively to her face, eagerness written al over it.

The slid easily into her, her pink fold sucking him deeper with a soft wet sound.

His hands slid to her hips and he pulled her to him, slowly sheathing his member inside of her.

Sejuani moaned, pleased with the feeling that shot through her body like wildfire.

"Gods." She moaned, her eyes half closed as she focused all her will on keeping her mind straight.

He merely grunted, pulling his member out and thrusting hard against her, his tip rubbing against her wall, sending jolts of electricity through their bodies.

He thrust deeper sending wild strand of silver hair into her face, covering her eyes. She tilted her head back, removing one of the strands from her eyes and raised her hand over her head in the sultriest way possible. An invitation. A command.

He pushed his whole length inside of her and her back arched her chest rising, the air filled with a sweet moan and laugher.

He pulled out and rammed again against her. Sejuani let out a louder moan, her head falling back into the sheets, eyes shut.

This was what she wanted. Someone strong, someone that was not afraid of her.

Once again he pumped his length in and out of her, waiting before doing in again, reveling on the sweet sound of her moans and the erotic expression on her face.

Her tightness urged him to continue as juices slid out of her.

Soon they found their tempo, his member hungry for her inner flesh. Sejuani long stopped trying to hold the waves of pleasure back, her mouth was open and her chest rose as she moaned and groaned with each stroke delivered.

Her body arched, as if it yearned to close the gap between their bodies. Her legs wrapped around his waist, thighs clasping loudly against his waist. Toes curled as pleasure became almost unbearable.

She was unable to mutter a word as ragged breaths passed through her lungs.

His hand slid under her waist and pulled her into a sitting position. Her body isntanlty clashed against his as her arms surrounded his neck.

His cock plunged into her at a new angle and received the most satisfying result. Juices spurt out of her as she shook.

Her head cocked back feeling the waves of pleasure explode inside of her, mouth agape as moans choked on her throat.

He continued, however, his cock rubbing against her inner walls with fast and strong strokes.

Their bodies rubbed together with each thrust, her erect nipples rubbing against his skin, warm pleasure exploding with each stroke.

Her legs were coiled around him, not allowing him to separate from her. Not that he would. His face buried into her neck. Sucking at her sweaty skin. Sending a chill down her spine.

Her body was hot, she couldn't tell where she ended and he began, waves of pleasure washed over her each second becoming stronger, his arms held her tight against him. The fire within her had exploded and it burned her with intensity. She felt her deep inside.

He assault was merciless, and her moans became feral all her barriers concealing satisfaction broken.

Slowly his pace increased, his carnal pleasure of his cock digging into her like fuel to her inner fire.

Juices continued to spill out of her into their bodies.

His hand slid down her body against the muscles of her back, and she moaned, his touch was intoxicating.

He moaned her name and pleasure bathed her. His strokes became stronger and stronger. Her fingers closed around his hair, pulling against it as her moans filled the room.

Finally her back arched completely and her body shook violently, like never before, she pressed her body against his, her toes curled and her inner walls squeezing his member into his limit.

She felt his warm seed inside of her and moaned as her juiced spurted violently into his body.

"Shit." She gasped, bot loosening her grip on him one bit.

His hand slid to her legs, his mouth gently kissing her neck.

She moved slowly from him, his cock sliding out with an audible squelch.

He lied down beside her. His chest rising as he struggled to regained his breath.

Sejuani rest her head on his chest, holding her arms tightly to her body.

"Sorry." She said. "You know."

He did not bothered that she wanted to lay beside him, it had surprised him the first time. Sejuani was certainly no the type one would expect would like to cuddle after sex. But alas, she was. And there was nothing he could do about it, but enjoy it.

He looked at her, her face regaining some of the hardness she wore as a mask, her eyes met his and some of it melted away as a faint smile tucked into her lips.

He rest his head on hers, reveling on her scent.

Her legs intertwined with his, and before either of them realized it they drifted into a peaceful sleep.

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