Get to the business of the day...

As you contemplate choosing between waking Emilia for some morning exercise or giving into Cassandra's impatient stare... of course you could always order the genie to strip and you could really start the morning off with a bang. While you are musing about the tough choices your hand seemed to decide to roam Emilia's body, paying special attention to her glorious backside.

"Don't even think about it," says a sleep tinted voice that startles you out of staring at Cassandra's form.

Turning your attention back to the blonde sleeping next to you, you decide to feign playful ignorance, "I don't know what you mean."

"Liar," she says and you can hear the playfulness in her voice too. In a sexily alluring manner, next thing you know Emilia has rolled over and challenges you by looking you straight in the eye. Your cock hardens at the sight, especially considering Emilia is making no effort to cover her chest with the sheet. Whats more, the cool island breeze was making her nipples stand at attention.

Your staring is interrupted by fingers snapping in front of you. "Uh Sorry," you stammer. You may have been having your way with celebs for a few months now, but suave you still are not.

"As I was saying," Emilia continues, "whatever idea you are having, it is not happening." Her tone is firm, but you can see she is not angry with you.

"Why not?" you half pout, reaching down and massaging the breast closest to you.

"Stop that!" she says as she slaps your hand away. Her smile though betrays that she isn't mad. "After last night, I am sore... a deliciously good sore mind you, but sore none the less. So no I won't let you pull me out to the balcony, and fuck me while I look out at the ocean. No I will not let you call Cassandra over and fuck her from behind while we make out.

"What if..." you begin only to be cut off.

"Yes, I do agree with Cassandra that you should be off and let me rest and call one of your maids to bring me breakfast. So no I will not allow you to pull me into the shower with you, because you will just try to work me up and next thing you know will be holding me up and fucking me against the glass."

You groan at the mental images of the various scenarios, and your cock is now tenting the sheets in front of you. "You are a cruel woman miss Clarke." Leaning down you kiss Emilia sensuously for a few seconds to signal your surrender to her.

"Don't pout" she says mockingly. You gasp as you feel delicate fingers wrap around your cock and begins to moving up and down. "You have what a dozen other celebs in your harem uh I mean Island, a staff of gorgeous women you employ as maids, and not to mention your assistant over there who would like nothing better than to take your cock into her mouth and swallow every last drop you have offer."

As Emilia is say this, her hand continually teases your cock, every now and then a fingernail touching your balls sending shockwaves of pleasure through you. "So why must you have me, especially after fucking me 7 ways to Sunday and making me scream to the 7 gods?"

You try to smirk at the role play reminder, but Emilia's hand starts to speed up and you can feel your release building. You close your eyes at the exquisite sensation building up in your balls, and the sensation of a hand on your cock is gone.

Opening your eyes in bewildering outrage, you see just in time to a head of white blonde hair make the site of your once sheet covered cock disappear. Next think you know a warm mouth and exploring tongue have replaced the feminine hand. The previous outrage completely forgotten as you watch in fascination as the mother of dragons works your cock like a Westerosi whore.

In appreciation you run a hand through the silky strands of her hair, hoping to push it aside so you can get a glimpse of Danerys face as she brings about your climax. You groan again as her head keeps bobbing up and down on your length, and think how you wish you had invited Emila to your island so much sooner... but than again you may have just stopped with her and where is the fun in that.

Finally you feel your release coming, and you are half happy to have the beautiful agony over and yet sad to see it end. You think to warn Emilia, but you tell she senses it too because of all sudden she doubles her efforts. You think maybe she is trying her best to drain you dry and try to make your balls ache to match her proclaimed soreness earlier.

Your release feel like a geyser erupting, spurting out shot after shot of cum. You fall back onto the bed in continuing ecstasy, all the while noticing that Emilia is riding out your eruption without falter, her lips still around your cock. Finally your cock runs out of cum it seems and you close your eyes in bliss for a few seconds.

However your contentment is interrupted a few seconds later as you feel the bed shift, and you open your eyes to find Emilia walking away from you and toward the end of the bed. You then notice that Cassandra is standing there with a look of fascination and jealousy on her face, apparently she had watched the whole thing.

Your assistant's contemplation is cut short as see Emilia reach up and grabbing the taller woman's face. Cassandra opened her mouth in brief shock before Emilia crashed her lips to hers, and **** her tongue into your assistant's mouth. For a moment a Cassandra protest, but all too soon was kissing Emilia back in fervor.

All too soon for Cassandra's liking, Emilia pulled away and smirked at the assistant. "You really are a cum slut for him aren't you? Wasn't kidding earlier though, I am sore and so next time maybe you should join us to take some of the pressure off me. Besides I wouldn't mind exploring that body of yours.

With that Emilia continued towards the door, her ass once again on display to you as she was apparently going to walk back to her room naked.

At the door Emilia turns back to you, "That is unless your master decides to invite Sophie and Maisie to the island. I have always wanted to play with Sophie's tits, and as for Maisie... lets just say I would do some interesting things to her with a strap-on." With Emilia grinned mischievously and as she walked out the door said, "Oh and turn my hair back to normal please."