No. Don't claim her

You hold her inches above the chair. "Mom, don't think of yourself as low as someone who is nothing but at the beck and call of their King's cock."

Beatrix turns her head to you as she fights to hold on to you to stop herself from touching the throne. As she moans, "The royal concubines are not lowly; Satisfying the king's urges and need is a valued service to the country."

You squeeze her tits before saying, "Lady Beatrix, you are more than the king's urges." You gently kiss her neck, causing her to shiver. In actuality, you hadn't really considered her your mother; you spent more time in the study instead of being raised by her. But for some reason, it just feel the right thing to do at this moment. As you break the kiss, you say, "Mom, yes, you are going to satisfy my urges, but I want you to know that I hold you higher than that."

She shutters. "How?"

You kiss the other side of her neck as she starts to struggle to hold onto you. "Mom, you're about to marry a well-respected man."

Beatrix shakes on top of your cock. "The previous king has concubines who were married."

You hold her tight as you say," Yes. But, when you're not satiating my urges, you will be a wise woman who will assist that man rule his land properly." You pause for a second, allowing her to think before saying, "Be that wise woman and let yourself down off the king's throne so that you can state his urges and teach him the ways of a woman."

She slowly lowers herself down onto your throne so that her knees and sitting on the cushion of the seat and her hands are on the top rail with her tits resting on the back before looking over towards her former seat.

For some reason, after what you just said to her, taking her from behind like some common concubine just felt wrong. So you command her, "Turn over and face your king."

Beatrix protests, "My King, never has anyone but the King been seated on this throne, and indeed never a none royal naked ass. "

You gently tug on her shoulder and turn her around, causing her to slide down into the chair as you say, "Then you shall be the first, "before silencing her with a kiss.

You are easily able to thrust your cock into her waiting pussy from this new angle. You can feel the head of your cock resting against her cervix, so you gently grab her hips with both hands. "There you go, you have taken my royal cook."

Her body shudders as it attempts to adjust to being fully penetrated by your royal head as she says, "But my king, you're not finished fully disgracing and desecrating my womb."

"Don't worry, my fair lady, my seed with touch your womb." As you slowly start thrusting.

She wraps her arms around your neck. "My king, I don't know how you can call a woman taking cock out of wedlock fair."

"But you are doing a great thing for your country; that makes you more than fair." Much to your surprise, you suddenly feel her pussy rippling around your cock, and you uncontrollably release your seed inside of her. You shoot rope after rope of your warm seed inside of her until an entire rope's worth has overflowed into your lap. Afterward, your cock deflates and slips out of her.

You both look at each other in pure amazement; much to both of your surprise, you both came together, and both of you know it. After feeling something like that for the first time, it felt wrong to allow her to leave completely naked, so you reach down below the chair and take out a hidden servant's robe. The robe is there in case there's an emergency, and you need to impersonate being a servant; you need to escape in the middle of a conflict, for example. However, your servants are being kept well-dressed, and the robe is of good quality. You gently wrap it around her body, thus covering your mother's modesty and what you have just done to her to the outside world.

However, much to your continued surprise, you notice her undoing the front knot as she stands up from the chair so that it now lossly hangs off her body, allowing any with a keen eye to see what you did to her, prompting you to ask "Mother what are you doing?"

Beatrix looks down at her pussy, which is currently dripping with your warm seed. "You were right, my King; the world must know that my womb is disgraced. Now, if you would please excuse me, I believe my future husband is waiting." Before bowing in almost an unconfident, aweary manner. The bow allows you to see her wonderful tits and cum filled pussy one last time before she takes her leave.