It is the only smart move.

You say in a stern voice. "Despite my reservation, I am not stupid enough to throw away the lives of my loyal citizens if just having the company of one woman would have saved them."

She reaches forward, and her finger entwines into yours as her voice nocks you. "I knew you were not a stupid king."

You can feel her other hand reaching for your pants again, causing you to step back. "If you don't mind, I think it best to retire to my chambers before we fulfill our agreement."

A flash of dissatisfaction goes across her face, but she still calmly says, "Lead the way, wise king."

There is an uneasy feeling in the air as you walk this strange Queen into your room. She almost takes your breath away as she quickly grabs your shoulder and tosses you towards the bad while exclaiming, "I want it rough! I want to feel like I am on a battlefield! My husband is not man enough to give it to me as rough as I need. But you look like you can!"

She jumps on your hips as her hand quickly tears at the royal buttons of your upper garments. You aren't about to be the only one to have their expensive clothes ruined. So you quickly roll her over as your hand starts to tear at her dress. In response, she tries to roll you back over, and you two start jockeying for superiority.

On one roll, she pulls the front of your blouse, causing all of your buttons to pop and scatter, so in response, you yank at her dress right at her cleavage. Ripping her sleevelets from the dress, as you forcefully expose her considerable cleavage. So, on her next roll, she tore your pants buttons off. So, as a retaliation, she finished tearing her royal gown off her body.

That's how it goes. You two violently go tit for tack with each other. When she tears the string holding your undergarments together, you tear the string between her legs to her thong before tossing them up the top of the tangled, ripped pile of fabric that is once your clothes.

She grabs your cock and pulls it towards her when it is her turn on top. So on your turn, you catxh her ass and pull it towards you. Somehow, in that whole mess of twisting and turning, your cock slips inside her wet hole.

Both of your movements are limited with your rod inside of her womanly hole. But that doesnt stop you both from trying to roll to be on top as she starts to roll her hips back and forth, grinding her wet hole on your shaft while you thrust your cock in and out of her royal hole.

She left a big, long nail mark that drew blood on your back the first time she came, so you slap her giant motherly tits, leaving an impressive red mark. In response she reaches up and pulls you into a kiss, during which you bit your lips as her pussy sucked the cum from your cock.

She breaks the kiss when she stops feeling ropes of cum shooting inside of her. "Now, aren't you a bad king, shooting your royal sead into another kingdom's Queen."

You nervously laugh back. "You wouldn't be so foolish of a Queen to bed another man when it's a risk."

She smiles. "Then call me a foolish Queen because I came to you when my fields were most ready for your seed. It's true you likely made me just like her." she points over your shoulder toward your pregnant mother standing in the door way, dressed in her wedding gown.

Somehow, it feels like winning this battle and finishing on top of Queen Ann has caused you to end up being so far behind in the war.