Her eyes locked onto his as she slowly, deliberately, sucked her fingers clean.
"Mmmn... It has a thick taste, my knight~"
Seeing her swallow his sen with such relish on her face, it increased the power of her seduction to a whole new level. [Endless Ardor] roared inside him, going on a rampage. However, before he could react, Minerva moved first.
With a grace that oozed of preternatural seduction, she turned around, pressed her hands on his chest, pushing him onto the bed. The furniture shook, then before he could think anything, she straddled his hips.
"That was a splendid tribute. However, I expect more from my knight," she did not instantly sink her hips but instead leaned forward, her voluptuous breasts swaying above his face.
"Do you like them?" Saying that, she lowered herself, her breasts hovering just inches from his mouth.
The scent of her, of their sex, and her own intoxicating perfu, was overwhelming. It was obvious that the woman was teasing him for what he did to her earlier. That said, it was her mistake to tease him with her breasts.
Do you like them? Who in the world does not like boobs, especially when they were magnificent and voluptuous as the peerless woman in front of him?
Without further ado, he captured one perk, dark nipple with his mouth and started sucking of them fiercely. Like a hungry infant, he suckled on one breast to the other, kneading and nipping them gently with his teeth, feeling the soft, heavy weight of them until she was moaning above him.
"Yes... yes..." As she reeled in ecstasy, her hands went up and tangled his hair, pulling him closer to her.
While this happened, her hips started grinding against his stomach and erect penis, saring him with their love juices. The feeling of her breasts and her vagina was so great that in a few monts, a white foamy liquid appeared between their nether regions, slowly sliding down.
Minerva watched Reinhardt’s face change with every grind. Feeling satisfied, she then slid down his body, her intent clear. Her hands wrapped around the base of his cock, which was at this mont, slick with their combined fluids.
She looked up at him, her eyes glowing with a mixture of the Queen’s regal command and the demon’s feral hunger.
"My knight, I want to taste your sword."
Her breathing was hot, and when it brushed past his aching manhood, it caused a jolt of pleasure to shoot through him. The next second, her mouth dropped down.
"Kuh!" The inside of her mouth was wet, hot, and felt extrely good. This should have been her first ti doing sothing like this. However, thanks to her body’s disposition and the fragnt’s power, she was just naturally gifted in it.
GUGH... GUGH...
Minerva took him deep, her head bobbed up and down, while her tongue coiled along his length with a grace that stole the air from his lungs. Reinhardt grit his teeth, enduring as he watched the woman’s cheeks hollow with the force of her suction.
The obscene sight, the wet sounds of her fellatio that were like music in the room, it only increased the bliss further.
Soon, he felt like he was on the verge of eruption.
"I... I’m cumming..." Reinhardt groaned.
At those words, Minerva did not pull back; she took him deeper, her pink eyes held his almost in a manner of saying... cum inside .
And so he did. His release crashed over like milky white lava, and she swallowed every jutting drop of his.
GULP... Her throat worked up and down, swallowing and milking him dry.
SCHOLP... When he was utterly spent, she pulled back with a soft, lewd pop. A thin strand of saliva and his seed connecting her lips to the tip of his cock ford for a mont before breaking.
Slowly, she slithered up again, her face kissing distance away.
"Now, fill up again," she whispered to his ear and then rolled off of him, next to where the king was sleeping.
Minerva spread her legs, inviting him in. Her sun kissed body glistened with the traces of their sex, used and utterly srising. The proof that he had not only taken her innocence but had also released his sen inside, trailed down from her inner thighs.
As if to ignite fire in the seduction that was already too strong, she spread her labia, showing him the dark pink color of her insides in its full bloom.
"Fill your queen, mark your queen. I want to feel you spill inside until I overflow. I want to wear your scent." She commanded with a blend of regal authority and sultriness.
How could a man stay sane after that? The raw vulgarity of her command and the berserk [Endless Ardor] destroyed the last of his restraint.
Reinhardt pounced like a wolf, his body enveloping hers. He hooked her legs over his arms, pushing her knees back towards her shoulders, spreading her wide and opening her completely in the mating press.
The king’s serene sleeping face, the incident that plagued the capital, none of it mattered right now. At this mont, at this ti, only the goal of conquering this woman was in his mind.
And so, Reinhardt drove it in.
SMACK... SMACK... He was loud, uncompromising, he fucked her with a single minded intensity, deep and pounding thrusts that aid to mark her body with his brand forever.
"Haahn~... Ahhn... Aaah♥... S-So good... Shh... My Knight!!" Minerva moaned loudly, her nails digging into his forearms, her body responding to him, speaking the language of passion.
Under the raw, primal pistoning that was no different than an animal in heat, she was quickly brought to the peak of her climax.
"Now, Reinhardt! Shoot it in ," she urged; no, begged. At the sa ti, she squirted, her inner muscles convulsing in a violent fashion, sucking his very soul from his body.
GUHH!! Reinhardt gave a throaty grunt and buried himself as deep as he could possibly go.
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