She does as mistress commands

The sound of wet schlicking and loud moaning filled the air as Belinda forcefully pounded away at her increasingly gooey gash.

The queen closed her eyes and started rocking her hips back and forth, getting swept away by the intense pleasure. Her face and ample chest were flushed red now and she was starting to get sweaty.

"M-m-mistress? D-does this **** have permission to c-cuuuuuuuuuuuuuuum?" Belinda moaned as she looked up at the elf woman sitting on her thrown and wearing her crown.

Xalandra smiled, and moved her hand along her own crotch. "Yes, but remember, you need to gather up your juices in that goblet," she said while lazily playing with herself.

"Yes m-mistress," mewls Belinda as she grabs the cup and positions it below her pussy with one hand while her other circles her clit.

"C-cumming!" Squeeks the **** as her whole body writhes in pleasure and maybe a spoonful of her juices squirt out into the goblet. When its over, Belinda rolls onto her back, panting, as another drop or two leaks from her pussy onto the (incredibly expensive) red carpet.

"Good work ****, now bring it here," commands Xalandra.

"Yes mistress," Belinda says between pants. She crawls on all fours towards her better, being careful not to spill the goblet. Her heavy breasts bob and sway, occasionally brushing against the carpet.

When she's close enough, she stops, gets on her knees, and presents the goblet to the elf.

Xalandra takes it and examines it closely.

"Is... is it enough, mistress?"