Royal Duty: Closed Thread

Eleanor let the pleasure fill her up, let it consume and overtake her. "Mmm!" she moaned as Vallin kept rubbing her clit in slow, gentle circles. It was starting to feel like it did the few times she'd touched herself late at night when her husband the King had been asleep, but a hundred times more intense. He was going to make her explode all over him.

"Vallin! Oh gods!" she groaned, closing her eyes. He was watching her. His gaze made her cheeks flush. Her head writhed back and forth on the pillow as she felt an orgasm take hold, starting deep in her core and resonating out into the rest of her body. She moaned loudly and panted as she came; her hand tangled in the brown locks of Vallin's long hair as he brought her the ultimate pleasure. Her hips bucked against his fingers a little bit as pleasure consumed her.
 
Vallin wasn’t exactly sure what he was doing to her. However, he could deduce that he was doing to her what she had done to him, that uncontrollable pleasure, the flood of emotions and waves of pleasure. He kept rubbing as he let his mouth move over hers, kissing her feeling her tremble and hearing her moan with her release.

“Oh, wow,” he breathed as he looked into her eyes. The blue of his eyes boring into her. “That was… wow.” He slowly drew his hand from her pussy when her shutters slowed. He brought up to his lips to tentatively take a lick, tasting her for the first time. He wasn’t sure why he should do that, but she had done that to his, had swallowed his pleasure.

“Did I do alright?” he asked quietly.
 
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