The Sexy Queen

Alice's heart raced, her breaths shallow and rapid, as she stood before the ornate door that separated her from Queen Diane. The power coursing through her veins was unlike anything she had ever felt, a torrent of desire that seemed to pulse with every beat of her heart. She could no longer resist the siren call of her own body, the need to feel Diane's touch again, to explore the depths of this newfound power.

She raised her hand and knocked, the sound echoing through the grand hallway. Moments later, the door swung open, and there stood Queen Diane. She looked different though. Her previously grey hair was now platinum blonde, and her skin was smooth and muscular. She looked far more beautiful and fit than before.

Diane looked at Alice her blue eyes twinkling with a smug satisfaction. "Back for more, are we?" Diane purred, her voice dripping with arrogance. Alice didn't have time for this. Before she could finish her taunt, Alice launched herself at the taller woman, their bodies colliding with a **** that pushed them both back into the room.

Their lips met in a frenzy of need and desperation. Alice shoved Diane against the wall, her hands roaming the queen's body with a **** need. The taste of Diane's lips was intoxicating, a potent mix of power and lust that only fueled Alice's fervor. Diane, recovering from her surprise, responded with equal fervor, her tongue battling Alice's as their kiss deepened. Alice's hands roamed Diane's body, tugging at the silk robe that barely concealed her sculpted form. Diane tried to mock her, to regain control, but Alice's lips were insistent, pressing hard against Diane's, silencing her with the intensity of her need.

With a growl, Diane shoved back against Alice. The queen's strength was undeniable as she slammed Alice against the opposite wall. Dirty talk spilled from Diane's lips, a litany of lewd promises and filthy desires that made Alice's knees weak. "You need this, don't you?" Diane growled, her hand sliding between Alice's thighs, eliciting a gasp from the younger woman.

"Yes," Alice panted, her voice barely more than a whimper. "I need you, Diane. I need your cock." The admission was both a surrender and a revelation, the raw honesty of her words hanging in the air between them.

Diane's eyes darkened with lust at Alice's words, her own need rising to match the younger woman's fervor. "Then take what you need," she breathed, her voice thick with arousal.

They tumbled onto the bed in a tangle of limbs, their mouths never parting as they kissed with a wild abandon. Once on the bed they ripped each others clothes off. Alice straddled Diane her fingers wrapping around Diane's thick cock, guiding it to her slick entrance. With a moan that was part surrender and part triumph, she impaled herself onto Diane's length, the sensation of fullness making her throw her head back in ecstasy. She began to ride, her movements fast and hard, each thrust eliciting a gasp or moan from both of them.

"Fuck, your cock feels so good inside me," Alice groaned, her hands pressing against Diane's chest for leverage. "I'm addicted to it, to you."

Diane's response was a growl of approval, her hands gripping Alice's hips, urging her on. "Ride me, Alice. Take what you need from me."

She rode Diane with wild abandon, her hips grinding against the queen's in a relentless rhythm. The room filled with the sounds of their coupling—the slap of flesh on flesh, the wet suction of their joining, and the symphony of their moans. Suddenly, a soft glow began to emanate from their connected sexes. A powerful magic that amplified their pleasure to almost unbearable heights.

As the pleasure soared through them both they couldn't take it. They both slammed their upper bodies against each other as fast as they could their mouths fusing together as they kissed with an almost bruising intensity. Tongues dueled and teeth clashed as they sought to devour one another, the taste of each other's desire driving them closer to the edge.

Bright bolts of light shot out from where they were connected, striking the walls with a **** that would have alarmed them if they hadn't been so consumed by their passion. The room around them was forgotten, the world outside non-existent as they lost themselves in the maelstrom of their lust.

As they rolled across the bed, their bodies never lost their rhythm. Alice found herself on her back, Diane's weight pressing her into the mattress as the queen drove into her with powerful strokes. Yet, even with Diane was on top, Alice's hips thrust upward to meet Diane's, her movement a testament to her unnatural desire. Then, with a sudden burst of strength, Alice flipped them over, impaling herself on Diane's cock. Diane pushed her dick up into Alice even as Alice snapped her hips with a ferocity that drove them both closer to the edge.

Through this all, their lips remained locked, their kisses a continuous chain of passion that refused to be broken. Their tongues explored each other's mouths with an urgency that mirrored the frantic movements of their lower bodies. Small, teasing kisses gave way to deep, probing tonguing, only to cycle back again in an endless loop of desire.

As they approached the precipice, their movements became frantic, their breaths ragged gasps for air. Alice's inner walls tightened around Diane's cock, the impending release coiling deep within her belly. As Diane's own climax was building her breath became ragged, her thrusts growing erratic as she approached the precipice.

With a final, shared thrust, they tumbled over the edge together. Alice's pussy clenched around Diane's cock, milking it for every drop of pleasure as Diane's release filled her. They screamed into each other's mouths, their bodies convulsing as wave after wave of pleasure washed over them.

As the aftershocks subsided and their breathing slowed, Alice collapsed onto Diane's chest, her body slick with sweat and humming with residual energy. Diane's arms wrapped around her, holding her close as they both struggled to process the intensity of what they had just shared.

"That was incredible." Alice said. "That was by far the horniest I've been, and the best sex I have ever had. What is happening between us?"

"I believe your cleric powers release themselves during sex." Diane replied. "I know you've been releasing magic when we fuck. It's been healing me, and seemingly empowering you."

Diane's words struck Alice. That makes complete sense. That was why she was so much better at training yesterday, and why she all of a sudden now she could use magic. She hadn't even considered sex as the key when trying to figure out how to unlock her powers. After all why would she? "Is this normal?" Alice inquired of the worldly queen.

"I've heard of clerics that release their power sexually." The Queen responded. "The healers of Onrath are known for using sexual contact to trigger their magic. But usually once the energy is released their powers fade, and their horniness subsides.

Alice frowned. She felt more full of energy than ever, and while she wasn't as single minded in her need to fuck as 45 minutes ago she still felt very horny. "I don't think that is what is happening here."

"No it isn't." Diane replied. "I can still feel a ton of sexual energy between us. I imagine you feel it too. Why don't release some more of that together." The queen thrust her cock inside Alice as she said that last part.

"Lead the way." Alice replied while moaning in response.

Diane grinned as she licked her lips excited for the time to come.