"Hmm, I see. The capital require to carry all of these would be substantial".
Boulevard glanced at her and only saw a secretary reviewing papers.
"It is, but Her Majesty told that all the nations agreed to pitch their resources for the upcoming expedition".
lissa’s mouth, now hidden, found Reinhardt’s cock. Her soft lips opened ot kiss his heated tip. Then she opened her mouth wide and took the entire thing in.
Once his cock completely disappeared inside her mouth, she began moving her tongue. It swirled around the head, licked along the shaft, and traced the sensitive ridge.
Outside, Reinhardt maintained his calm. Though his fingers still clutched the docunts he was holding tighter, causing the papers to fold.
The sensation was so good that it was maddening. The warm, wet sensation of her mouth. That sly and skillful tongue pleasuring him all the while, Boulevard stood re feet away, completely unaware.
lissa’s head bobbed up and down near Reinhardt’s lap. A motion that from above would look like soone nodding as they read.
"Mmmf... Mmmng.. Chuuu...♥"
lissa moved her mouth. Her suction was gentle but constant, teasing him and slowly bringing him to the edge. She also used her hand to stroke what her mouth couldn’t reach, allowing him to enjoy her full techniques.
"Kuh!" Reinhardt grunted.
Seeing this, lissa smiled and teased his tip with her tongue. Then she dove again, swallowing the entire thing in.
The makeup of her mouth, the moisture, everything felt too good.
lissa too was experiencing a similar sense of euphoria. The risk, the sheer audacity, amplified the pleasure tenfold. Every nerve was alive, screaming with the illicit thrill.
lissa was sucking Reinhardt’s cock while her husband sat on the opposite end of the table.
Boulevard, oblivious of everything happening under the table, placed the transmission device on the desk.
"I shall leave this with you. Her Majesty has already registered the frequency of her own transmission device. She told to inform you that she will get in contact with you later on".
POP... At this mont, lissa pulled back, her lips leaving him with a soft, wet sound.
Straightening her back, she wiped her mouth and pretended to have finished reviewing the docunt, and spoke.
"The specifications are clear. Everything has been planned out thoroughly".
Reinhardt nodded and cleared his throat. "Thank you, Marquis, for making this long trip".
Boulevard shook his head. "It’s no trouble, Viscount. Besides, I had other plans for taking on this task".
Saying that, he looked at his wife. "lissa, I brought this for you".
He took out another transmission device. This one was much smaller than the one handed to Reinhardt.
Boulevard pointed at the transmission device and spoke. "It is registered with the frequency of my device. This way, I can call you, and we can keep in contact even if we are far away".
lissa extended her hand and looked at the device. She was not unfamiliar with the item. Her father too had given her one before when sending her to spy on the Divine Paladin.
Speaking of this, she rembered the incident where she was found out and was given a chance of redemption by the very man she ca to spy on.
Although they started on the wrong foot, thinking about it now, lissa was quite happy that their relationship developed in the way it did.
"Thank you, dear." lissa t his gaze and smiled.
As she did that, her hand never stopped. Her finger that were slick from her saliva, began stroking him with an urgent rhythm.
Reinhardt felt his climax approaching. The risky situation, lissa’s hands, and the mory of her mouth, it all built up, ready to explode into a white hot eruption of lava.
lissa also sensed his cock pulsing and increased her pace. She pressed her thumb on the tip and gently circled around it.
"lissa, although I wanted to stay a little longer and talk about a lot of things, I will need to head out tomorrow. So how about having dinner together this evening...?" Boulevard trailed off, noticing lissa’s distracted eyes and her constantly trembling arm.
"Hm? lissa, are you alright?"
"Ah, don’t worry dear, I was just stretching my arm. Working at the desk can sotis make your body parts sore. But let’s not talk about that. You said dinner right. Sounds good. We can have dinner after my work ends".
lissa skillfully distracted the conversation away.
Boulevard nodded, accepting the excuse. Then just before getting up from his seat, he turned towards lissa.
"Then I will see you this evening. Please excuse , Viscount Reinhardt".
With that, he got up to leave.
"Of course," lissa replied, her voice smooth as silk. Her hand, however, under the desk, was like a devil’s claw.
She sped up again, her fingers pumping him with a fierce rhythm. Bouleard walked towards the door.
The mont his hand reached the door handle, lissa leaned in closer, and Reinhardt’s climax erupted.
Like a violent outburst of a volcano, his sen spilled out all over lissa, spraying over on her hand, face, cleavage, and clothes in a brilliant shower, coating her beautiful figure in the obscene creamy liquid.
At this mont, the door also closed, and Boulevard missed the action and the truth of what was happening inside the room by re seconds.
A work of Divine Luck, no doubt.
.
With a satisfied sigh, Reinhardt put down the docunts and leaned back in his seat. The day had been productive in more ways than one.
Then he rembered the promise he made to Eleanor.
"Hm? What’s wrong? Did I not get it all?" lissa, who was cleaning herself, noticed his gaze and frowned.
"That’s not it. Did you forget? We have to go to the theatre today".
The movie that Eleanor was working on for the past few months was premiering today. Eleanor insisted that he and the others attend it.
To support her, he had booked the entire central balcony of the Snowpoint Grand Theatre for his knights and their companions.
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