On my knees

Swallowing hard, I offered a token, **** sigh- a feeble attempt to make this look like a calculated diplomatic concession rather than absolute compliance. I gave Agnes a tense, barely perceptible nod. Together, we sank to our knees onto the hard stone floor.

The contrast was staggering. The stone was freezing against my bare shins, but the heat radiating from the chief just inches from our faces was like an open kiln. Kneeling there, I felt remarkably fragile in the shadow of his massive frame. I was brought directly eye-level with the chief’s thick, heavy length, the overwhelming masculinity of his presence making my head spin.

“Look at that,” the chief rumbled, his voice vibrating right through the floorboards. “The proud little prince, right where he belongs.”

My heart did a violent flip against my ribs. My gaze darted from the chief’s member to Agnes, seeking a moment of grounding. Instead, she let out a tiny, flustered squeak, a deep, burning blush painting her entire chest and face, highlighting her perked nipples. Shifting her weight, she pressed her lush hip tight against mine, her bare shoulder trembling against my arm.

“My p-prince, erm... please. You must go first. I... I need a minute.”

Well, I had promised her to step in if anything were to happen. I had not expected that anything remotely similar would occur, but... a prince is only as good as his word, right?

So, I did it... The moment my lips closed around it, the chamber erupted into a roaring chorus of deep, appreciative cheers and boisterous table-slapping.

“Aye, look at him go!” the chief chuckled, as he held my head steady. “The lad didn’t even hesitate!”

My face flushed red as I naturally worked up a pace, causing a few grunts from the chief while Agnes offered reassuring words. I remained leaned in close to his waist for a few minutes, my slim chest nearly pressing against his muscular thigh. Luckily, that was all it took!

Before I knew it, the dwarf fished his cock from my mouth and loudly unloaded on my face, covering me under yet another round of cheers from his compatriots.

A few minutes later, Agnes and I were on our way out as the chief boomed.

“A man of your word, Prince. I respect that!... And don’t forget... there’s plenty more if you’re ever thirsty!”