Even though Cesare is an evil Templar, he’s a freaking handsome one. I‘d like to be interrogated by him any time. I’m such an important hostage that he can’t let me out of his sight so I’m kept in his private chambers where he can do whatever he wants with me. “You can scream as much as you like, no one’s going to rescue you,” Cesare says with a smug smirk on his face. And I’m sure that I will scream a lot. I wouldn’t mind Lucrezia joining us at some point. They would tease me, kissing and caressing each other’s bodies in front of me while I’m tied up to a chair.

I plead for them to give me some attention too as my pussy becomes very wet. They smile, apparently reading one another’s thoughts and after that have their wicked way with me squeezed between their bodies. Lucrezia is eating me out lying on her back and I’m eating her out as well, while her brother pounds me from behind, forcing his cock inside my antagonizing cunt, whispering how much of a horny slut I am. I feel Lucrezia’s jealousy when she bites my clit unexpectedly, making me yelp. I thrust back wanting to climax so badly, and suddenly Cesare grabs my tits as he reaches my womb with the head of his dick. I moan overwhelmed with sensation, continuing to pleasure the blond with every last bit of strength it had left.

She cums first with a dirty groan and then I feel Cesare reaching his limit too, filling me up to the brim. As he withdraws his cock, his sister begins to lick my pussy greedily like she doesn’t want to leave any drop of brother’s semen inside me. This makes me moan and I cum at last. I don’t even care what happens next ‘cause I’m so exhausted and satisfied that I want to collapse right there and now. And eventually I do, hearing Borgias’ spiteful laugh.