Night of Service

That night, when Arslan returned to his room, Aafreen was already waiting for him.

"Master, your dinner is ready."

Arslan took a bite and his eyes immediately shone: "So delicious!"

Aafreen smiled: "Then can you promise that you will eat everything?"

"Of course!"

Half an hour later, Arslan had finished the meal.

"I'm so full! I want to eat meals like this every day."

"Master, if you like the meal that much, shouldn't you finish it all?"

"Eh, but I have eaten everything..."

Aafreen slowly walked over. With each step, she unbuttoned one button on her clothes. Her breasts swayed enticingly as she walked, occasionally glancing over at you from beneath her eyelashes.

When she stood in front of Arslan, all her clothes were left on the floor. Aafreen continued to sit on his laps, reaching over to brush her boobs provocatively, and whispering to his ears:

"I want you to eat me too."

Their eyes locked on each other and Arslan knew exactly what she was demanding. And he didn't intend to refuse. But before that...

"Oh, then show me what kind of 'eat' you're talking about."

Aafreen's eyes sparkled with delight at his command. Kneeling in front of him, she unbuckled his pants and pushed them down to his knees, exposing his erect member. Slowly, she leaned forward and began to lick the head, savoring the taste of Arslan's shaft.

She felt the bulbous crown pressing gently at the back of her throat as she drove his cock in and out. Her warm and moist tongue wrapped around the rod, clicking everywhere to look for sensitive points.

It looked like she hit the bullseye because Arslan had to stand up from his chair. He grabbed the back of her head firmly as if he tried to not be devoured.

“You feel so fucking good!” he gasped.

Aafreen quickly felt that the cock inside her mouth swelling. She didn't mind that he cum into her mouth, but she preferred he cum into her other mouth. On one hand, she wanted to stop. On the other hand, she feared that it would displease her master.

Fortunately, she didn't have to make a choice. Arslan suddenly grabbed her and with a strong movement, lifted her and placed her on the table.

Aafreen's eyes widened in surprise, but she didn't resist. Instead, she spread her legs, positioning her wet pussy directly over his throbbing cockhead. There was a lot of pressure as he pushed the tip of his massive member into her tight channel. He gripped her hips and pushed his hardness into her inch by inch. Her cunt clamped down on his cock, drawing him in even deeper.

She moaned softly as the cock rubbed against her sensitive folds. The more they mated, the more familiar with her body Arslan became. In a short time, he has found all of her G-spots and hit them repeatedly. She had to grab the edge of table to keep herself from collapsing down.

Both of them were quickly pushed to the edge of climax. Arslan had to slow down to make him last longer.

"Master, fuck me harder, please...", Aafreen begged eagerly, her eyes filled with desire.

"I'm about to cum..."

"I know. I want Master to cum inside me. Please, I beg you!"

Arslan laughed: "You want to taste my cum that much? Aren't you afraid that it will be too much for you?"

Aafreen laughed too: "That won't happen. My stomach is quite elastic...", she moved her hand above her abdomen as if she was rubbing an invisible ball, "I want to eat your cum until my belly grows that big!"

"If you insist..."

Aafreen's eyes sparkled with excitement as her mate increased the pace once again. She engulfed his entire length, groaning at the sensation of being re-filled. Her hips began to rock back and forth in sync with him, creating a rhythmic motion that matched their breathing. With each powerful thrust, her moans turned into growls of pleasure mixed with pain, and sweat trickled down both of their bodies.

Soon, Aafreen felt the cock inside her began to swell and twitch again. She knew it was the sign of an incoming blow. Narsus had told her that if she got pregnant with the king's child, that would make her no longer a servant but a high consort.

“Master, fill my belly with your seed!” Aafreen moaned and wrapped her hands and legs around her mate to make sure he wouldn't pull out.

Arslan groaned loudly and impaled his long, thick cock into her one last time. The impending orgasm exploded like a volcano eruption.

"Ahnnn...!" Aafreen screamed in ecstasy.

The waves of ecstasy swept all her thoughts from her mind, but she could still feel her body. Steaming spurts of Arslan's seed splashed against her inner walls, and her uterus drank them all like a beast that was thirsty for days. Loads after load filled her womb, even giving her a hallucination of fullness. Her pussy milked him with all her strength, trying to store as much semen as possible, hoping that it would make her heavy with child.

Then Arslan slowly pulled his sticky dick out of her saturated cunt and collapsed back on the chair. Aafreen lay motionlessly on the table with a puddle of white fluid between her legs. Both of them looked at each other and smiled while breathing heavily.