Keeping your promise

You sigh, closing and locking the door behind you before stripping your armor and clothes off. Amira stands at an open balcony watching as the city celebrate the victory, before turning and approaches you with a sway of her perfectly wide childbearing hips. She too strips off her clothes, slowly making a show of it.

“Well, my king, have you come to honor your promise to me? Surely you plan to keep your word, yes?” Amira say as she drops the last of her clothing behind her looking back with her large bottom facing you.

You quickly close the distance, kissing Amira, taking her large breasts into your hand as she turns back, passionately kissing you. Soon you release one of her breasts to line your manhood with her womanhood ready to breed Amira like you had promised her.

Amira mewls in pleasure as you begin to push into her womanhood with your manhood. “Keep going my love keep going! Oooh yes right there!” Amira says as you keep at it. Your manhood pistoning in and out of your mistress. Yes, you had decided while you couldn’t marry Amira because of the uproar it would cause in your country, she would be your mistress. You father had a mistress and kept one even while being married, and even if you couldn’t get married and only have bastard children with Amira, if you play your cards right, it wouldn’t matter. After all your country was **** at first to accept your great grandfather as a king, being a bastard himself but people tend to ignore your origins when you or your relatives can lead your country better than the official heirs.

As you kiss Amira you soon stop, taking out your engorged manhood much to her disappointment. However, it doesn’t last for long when you tell her to get on her hands and knees. You gently lay on top of her groping her breasts as you once again begin to piston in and out of her once more. “Yes! Yes! Yes!” Amira moans pleasure as continue your **** on her body.

Once again inching closer to your release you stop, repositioning to where she lay on the bed, her green eyes looking up at you. She smiles before wrapping her legs around your waist and pressing your head to her right breast before speaking. “Keep going love, I am close.” You begin to suckle at her breast as you are ready to breed your mistress once more. Soon Amira moans pleasure as she comes first, her womanhood covering your manhood in her juices before you come as well, spraying her womb with your seed.

Smiling Amira turns to you as you now laid on your back while she was on top. “I’m not done yet, my love.” Amira says in a sultry voice before turning her wide childbearing hips to you, intending to restart riding you. Once again, your softening manhood quickly becomes hard again. As Amira rides you, her back to you, she mewls and moans in pleasure.

You sit up slowly before taking her breasts into your hands and stand up, not rocketing into her core. As you turn Amira to face you, you claim her mouth with yours. A small battle rages as you push your tongue into her mouth, claiming Amira as yours, first in her womb and now her mouth. Feeling your climax approach once more, you break off your kiss before looking into Amira’s eyes once more to which she says, “Together?” In response you pull out, turning her around, lifting her by her waist and plunging into her once again as she wraps her arms and legs around you as you press her hot sweaty body against the cold stone wall. “Together” you whisper before claiming her mouth once more as the two of you climax once more.