Camilla Accepts

Queen Camilla knocks on Queen Alana's door. The Iberian Queen has not made her presence known all morning so Camilla goes to her chambers. "Who is it?" The older Queen shouts inquisitively from behind the door. "It is I, Camilla." Camilla replies.

"Give me a moment," Alana tells her. After twenty seconds of waiting, Alana opens her doors wide open and pulls Camilla in quickly before slamming the door shut.

Alana is buck-naked and it causes Camilla to look away with a blush on her face. Alana scoffs amused and rolls her eyes, "Silly girl, it's nothing you've not seen before." The older Queen sensually walks over to her table and pours wine on her glass. "Do you care for some wine, dear girl?" She offers to Camilla. "You're not truly with child so it should be of no concern if wine were to pass through your lips." She offers a glass to Camilla but the latter politely refuses.

Alana drinks the contents of her glass in one gulp and says to Camilla, "So what do you want, my fellow Queen? You did not come for the wine so perhaps did you come to have a good time?" Alana cups Camilla's right cheek and brushes her thumb on her skin. "What say you, dear girl?"

Camilla gently removed Alana's hand from her cheek, "I did not come to indulge in the pleasures of the female flesh, my fellow Queen? I came to tell you that I accept what you are offering. Teach me what you know." To further drive home the point, Camilla falls to her knees, "Please."

Alana grins, "Good... good." Alana knees crouches down and raises up Camilla's head by her chin, "I have much to teach you, my young Queen. I'll make a deadly woman out of you yet." She pulls Camilla's head nearer to hers and closes the remaining gap with a kiss. Camilla kisses back and Alana is actually taken aback.

Alana breaks the kiss and stands up. She offers her hand to Camilla and pulls the younger Queen to her feet. Camilla then shows Alana the vial she had given her. Alana finds it empty. Alana smiles so deviantly, "The Ice Queen or the Humble Maid?"

"Neither. The disposed of the contents. I did not need it. Especially not on my dear friend."

"So do you wish to go to bed with me?"

"I'd prefer we begin the lessons."

"We can do that after my stepson's wedding."

Camilla sighs and strokes Alana’s bare pussy. "I am shamed to admit I have taken a liking to your touch, Queen Alana."

Camilla with one hand pulls up her dress and Alana spots the newly shaven womanhood of Camilla. "I see someone has followed my example. How enticing." Alana chuckles, "We've kissed before. We've touched before. You have licked my pussy but I've never licked yours. I think it's time I changed that." She cups and rubs Camilla's bare pussy and tickles her clit. "Such a cute specimen."

The two women felt themselves get wet with their respective feminine fluids leaking onto the other woman’s fingers.

“But not today!” Camilla pulls back and drops her dress covering her womanhood. “I shall indulge in the forbidden fruit another day.”

“Another day then, my dear Camilla.” Alana says licking Camilla’s vaginal fluids off her fingers.