"MMMmmm~ Such a tasty cunt for a blonde slut~"

"MMMmmm~ My sweet, exotic beauty tastes even more delicious than I~"

It always made Edstrom wet hearing Hilma tell her how delicious she tasted, but she was on the brink of cumming this time because the dirty little slut slid a finger in Edstrom's ass when she went back to work on her tasty cunt.

Edstrom wasn't going to let her win, and quickly shoved one of her fingers covered in Hilma's wetness into the woman's ass and buried her tongue deeper inside of her, nearly licking her womb. It still didn't matter though as the blonde brought her to climax at the same moment Edstrom had the blonde slut crying out into her cunt.

"MMMmmm~ S-So TASTY!~"

"LICK YOUR FUCKING REWARD OUT OF ME!~"

Edstrom wasn't going to let Hilma ruin her orgasm, and shoved her face back into her cunt so the woman would continue. Edstrom was rewarded when Hilma put extra effort into it for disappointing her for a moment.

Edstrom felt Hilma's fingers start rubbing her sensitive clit back and forth as the blonde buried her tongue deeper inside of Edstrom, trying to lick every drop of her sweet nectar out of her. Edstrom had the same reaction to such skill that Hilma did when Edstrom did the same to her. She came even harder and squirted her release all over Hilma's mouth and face.

Hilma showed Edstrom her skill, and Edstrom showed Hilma all she learned in their shared time, by letting very little of each other's sweet juices escape the other's lips. They both lapped at the other's clit as if it was their last meal.

It went on far longer than it should have because neither wanted to be the first to stop. Edstrom couldn't tell at this point if it was because they were both so competitive or they couldn't get enough of each other's taste.

However, at some point, they didn't finally stop licking each other's cunts and ended up laying on the bed next to each other. Neither Edstrom nor Hilma could stop their fingers from tracing up and down each other's bodies.

Edstrom knew she was sexy as hell with how hard she trained along with her natural curves she hadn't needed to work for, but Hilma was no slouch herself. Without working out as Edstrom did, Hilma had much larger breasts than Edstrom, but she didn't possess the tight body Edstrom did, so the good with the bad for each of them.

Edstrom had already traced every inch of Hilma's body with her fingers a few times, and slid her fingers through Hilma's still-soaked seam a few times to get a taste, before she finally broke the silence that enveloped them.

"We're never going to find a real man, are we?"

Edstrom scowled at Hilma's giggle, but she truly enjoyed hearing it. She found only this blonde slut could bring her anything resembling joy over the last few years.

"I told you there are a few we could use if you truly want to have a child, but I'm afraid the 'real man' you keep talking about simply doesn't exist."

"There has to be someone out there who's up to the task of satisfying us both..."

Hilma's giggling again, which she usually enjoyed, was starting to annoy Edstrom. She had to have one thing to hope for, she'd lost her hope for everything else.

"You've been sneaking into my room for relief for years now failure after failure. You can't even find a man who you don't want to kill after a few minutes. Where is this magical man going to come from, hmm?"

"I DON'T KNOW!" Edstrom yelled in anger mixed with despair. "I just want to fuck and have fun! Why is it so hard to find a man who can do that for us?! Why do all these stuck-up pricks get happy lives and we have to live with the scraps they throw us in the gutter?!"

"I think you're getting a little too worked up about this, Edstrom."

Edstrom had been rolling around on the bed raging, but she rolled toward Hilma and stared at her. It was the first time Hilma was unnerved by her stare, but that didn't last long. She replaced the rage with a smile and traced Hilma's curves with her fingers again.

"I know I just... We shouldn't be the ones taking orders from these old, washed-up pricks. With the power we wield, we should be enjoying life, fucking our days away, and doing anything we want."

Edstrom wasn't yelling, per se, but Hilma realized she was speaking so passionately about it, it felt like she was yelling. Even if she agreed with the exotic beauty, she couldn't rely on dreams and fantasies that would never come true.

"I wish there was a man who was as powerful as he was beautiful and desired to please us any time we wished it. I don't care if I sound insane, I'd do anything if we could have a real man who could fuck our brains out and help us do whatever we wished to do!"

Hilma was touched Edstrom seemed to always include her in the fucking and doing whatever they wanted, but she didn't show it. Hope was one thing she squashed the moment it started to take root in her mind or heart.

Hilma was content to spend the rest of her life seducing rich pricks for all their money and getting her true satisfaction from Edstrom. The woman had gotten more and more skilled with her tongue over the years, and now, only Hilma could get herself off if Edstrom wasn't the one attending to her needs.

Edstrom's cheek rested on Hila's breast. She said,

"Are we really going into wars?"

Hilma's mood became gloomy. She replied,

"The margrave became mad. No. There is this girl who just took over Doucy's faction. She even got the Fanoss and Chalons faction to join her. That witch is the one who calls this war!"

"Who is that girl?"

"Selena Saxon. I heard she murdered her brothers to become head if her family."

"Woa. Scary!"

"It's scary. Definitely. We never had civil war in Orlais. But she single-handedly created a war. It is yet to be full blown, though."

Both women stared at the ceiling and sighed.