Never one for wasting much time, Flashman unclasped the necklace with a gentle<em>click</em>, reaching around her dutifully-bared neck to encircle the bit of jewelry across the front of her throat. He even finished it off with his own gentle touch when he leaned forward to press a melting, longing kiss to taste the sweat fresh off her skin before finally clasping it back on.<br/><br/>Already, thoughts were running through his mind on making Zara his exclusive. Could he afford it? Of course he could... as long as he stopped his visitations to the other whorehouses. All of these were contemplated rapidly with his accounts, expenditures and the generous pensions<em>and</em>his Colonel's pay, and he came to the conclusion that he'd afford such an extravagance.. but only after she had justifiably proven her worth for that expense.<br/><br/>He cocked a brow at the memory of the way she licked her lips when his tool was brought into full view, which ensured that she wouldn't earn the privilege of gobbling his cock.. yet. In fact, that would very much be Reward Number Two. Snaking his arms gently across her midriff in a gentle hug to lean Queen Zara's back against himself, it was in utter contradiction to the brutal ravishing she was subjected to just moments before. The Colonel took the trouble to shifting back and dragging the<em>Queen's</em>supple frame in tow, following that with a mounting of her hips upon his lap to form a 'throne' for her - one that possessed arms which freely groped at her round, ripe breasts.<br/><br/>"You are... most regal now, your Majesty.." He whispered harshly against her ear, in a voice half-mockery and half-arousal which suggested a raging libido that was far from extinguished.