Everyone's happy

Morton and Glover, which turned out to be the name of the fourth man, had decided to change things up a little. At this point queen Adelaide was already a mess. Her hair was tangled, her dress was torn and there was leaking out of both of her holes. Yet the men seemed undeterred. They pulled her off of the table and thew her on her knees. Morton had been singer pussy relentlessly and knew exactly where he wanted to spill his seed. Glover, the youngest of the bunch, had been stroking his cock while watching his friends use Adelaide and had already brought himself close to cumming.

On her knees on the cold, stone floor, queen Adelaide had two towering, gruff looking men stroking their throbbing cock right in her face. To encourage them she pushed her tits together with her hands and stuck out her tongue. Glover took this as a sign to begin fucking her throat. Adelaide didn’t mind, after the pummeling Red had put her through, her throat was ready and able to drain any cock. Glover grabbed her hair, keeping his hips still and instead ramming her head up and down on his cock. Adelaide gagged and moaned, feeling spit and cum drip down her chin. Glover moaned too, cursing under his breath as he rapidly approached his orgasm.

Taking a knee, Morton leaned down to fondle Adelaide’s tits while she got her face fucked. He too was getting closer and closer to cumming.

“F-fuck, fuck!” Glover pulled out of her throat and began furiously stroking his shaft. Morton stood up too, the both of them edging closer to her face. Adelaide just sat there, mouth open and tongue out, ready to get covered in the men’s seed. Mere moments later Glover threw back his head as Morton squeezed his balls, hoping to shoot out every last bit of his cum. Both men orgasmed at the same time, painting Adelaide’s face and chest in load after load of cum. It dripped down from her forehead into her eyes and down from her chin towards her neck and tits.

With a satisfied smile Adelaide scooped up a drop of cum and sucked it off of her finger. She stroked Morton’s cock until he shivered and pulled back. Finally, all four of the men had given her their seed.

“So gentlemen, I believe we have come to an agreement. Correct?” Her voice was hoarse from ****, but the smile on her face she could hardly wash off.

Horace spoke up again, leaning back in a chair, his hair stuck to his face from his sweat. “Yes your grace, without a doubt. We’ll go home and call off the revolt and one of us will stay here to become part of your personal guard, for reassurances sake.”

Adelaide nodded, trying her best to adjust her torn dress in such a way that it would cover her modesty once more. Standing up again, suddenly feeling the need to be royal again, Adelaide looked down upon Horace, raising her nose and regaining the stern, indifferent aura she usually carried herself with. “And have you men decided which one of you will remain here in my service?”

Horace looked around the room, the other three men sat around, still trying to catch their breath. “With your blessing, your grace, that man’ll be me."