I want to...but...

You may be the King, but she's definitely in charge. Your big cock is stealing all of your sense and focus, and you can't help but nod your head and say "Yes Lydia," hoping that she will give you what you want more than your crown or your dignity. Her Lips rest against your shoulder, though it's not a kiss. You feel her lips turn in a smile as you give your permanent consent to whatever she wants to do to you. She resumes stroking your cock, but she shifts her legs around yours, pulling your legs apart. You feel her the heat off of her cunt against your back as she pleasures your dick. With you legs apart, you notice that your orgasm is pushed back slightly, the pressure in your balls lessened. Despite this, the sensitivity seems to increase as she exercises her amazing dexterity, massaging and rubbing all of your sensitive spots with both of her hands. Her hands move faster and you feel her kissing your neck. She then sucks against you, and you feel your blood rush to the suction which will almost certainly leave a hickey...Good thing you wear closed neck cravats... She then does something which almost immediately pushes you over the edge.

She moans into your neck, and calls you a "Good, Big Boy". You suddenly become aware of something besides your cock as you feel her hard nipples press against your back. You also notice that you're feeling more than the heat of her pussy against your back, you feel a dampness as you understand she's grinding herself into you. She continues to pepper your neck and back with kisses, never letting up on dick as she assaults your on both sides. A small part in the back of your mind can feel the lingering wetness of her bright red lipstick as she covers you in kiss marks. You don't know when you started, but you've been humping her hands for a while now, and she's adjusted her grip and pace to maximize the benefit. Your precum has been lubricating you cock for a while now, and it's made the whole thing even more overwhelming. You are fully moaning now, as she works your dick like a master. Like your master.

"You're being so good for me..." With those words, she switches her grip once again, circling your head aggressively. While it's intensely stimulating, it's almost too much. You begin to babble and whimper as you feel yourself coming, but just as soon as you feel yourself going crazy, she resumes her more standard, skilled strokes, bringing you to a more complete orgasm. Your mindless babbling stops, but you start pleading with her to not delay it again. You are **** for release...

And she allows it. You feel the cum surge from your testicles, through your shaft, where it meets her right hand at your base. Her rubbing has your cock pulsing, accelerating your cum shot to her left hand halfway up your dick. Once again, like a rail cannon, she enhances your orgasm with skilled applications of stimulations. As your cock approaches the tip, she closes your legs shut, applying pressure to your prostate and making you feel like you're literally about to explode from the pressure. Luckily, there is the perfect path to release it. Just before the cum reaches the head of your cock, you hear her whisper "Be a good boy for me. Cum For me. Only for me."

The whole process must take less than a second, but it feels as if it is a full operation. Were you not metaphorically cumming your soul out, you might even question how she managed to say Anything to you so coherently, in the midst of orgasm. However, you are cumming your soul out. Metaphorically. Your ejaculation erupts from your cock in a long unbroken stream, slamming into your headboard, with the sound of a drink being spilled on the floor. It doesn't stop there. As your Queen strokes your cock, she has an almost supernatural ability to always be right where it feels best, and your orgasm drags on for minutes, though it feels longer. Your second shot is even more intense, almost to the point of being painful as she has moved to teasing the head. This post orgasm **** causes you to cum even harder, though this time directly onto her other hand which now hovers above your cumslit. Her hand deflects your cum shot, now blasting clean off the bed, and splashing on the floor. Your third shot is much less cohesive or powerful, though it does nearly make it to your chin, as it splashes on the bed in front of you into a puddle the size of a dinner plate. If not ruining your sheets, at least necessitating they be washed...Thoroughly. After those three impossibly satisfying eruptions, she continues to jerk your dick, which continues to spurt, leak and dribble cum, until you can feel a puddle forming under you...You may have to replace the mattress after what she's done to you.

"So much. You did such a good job For Me." As your cock softens, still dribbling cum, she at last lets you rest. With a final kiss on your neck, she releases your cock. She stands off of the bed as you wait for your brain to turn back on after such an intense climax. You feel her wipe your cum off from her hands, onto your side. You can vaguely hear her getting dressed, as vision returns, and you can hear her humming as your arms and legs stop buzzing. You turn to look at her, and in the darkness you can barely tell if she's facing you or not...Her thick ass and huge tits are visible from the front and back, Her voice though, seems to catch your ears as if she were still in bed with you.

"Go to sleep young King. When you awake, be sure to clean yourself off. We can't have the servants finding out."