Pull Out

Even though your body is screaming to fill this lithe, athletic feline with your seed. You know just how bad it might be if she gets pregnant. Despite your whole body on the verge of exploding, you quickly slide out of her moist pussy and pull her hips down until she almost falls off the bed. Knowing what happens next, Akina expertly wraps one of her hands around your cock and strokes it quickly with her hand. It isn't long before your climax overcomes your resistance and you groan in pleasure. Your cock throbs in her hand once...twice...three times before spewing jets of hot cum onto her face and chest.

She giggles a little and slows down the pumping of your cock. "I'll be honest. I really thought you were going to cum in me."

You take a moment to catch your breath before responding"It's always tempting, but I like to think that we're still friends despite your mistake. Just be more careful from now on and for the love of the gods don't get drunk. All this could have been avoided if you had just gotten too comfortable."

"You are right...And I am..." she pulls your cock towards her mouth and gently slides her tongue against it causing shivers of pleasure to run through your body. "...truly..." She moves her hand out of the way and slides the length of your cock into her mouth. You feel her suck hard on your cock and pulling back as she sucks the cum right off it. With a small pop, your cock slides comes out of her mouth and she finishes cleaning it. "...Sorry."

She gives you a little grin and you pat her head gently. "Go get ready for the feast tonight. I need you to be at your best."

"Of course, Your Majesty." She nods and gives a little bow before pulling on her clothes and leaving.

You turn to a large chest that contains your clothes and open it. Inside, you find a fine linen tunic and a matching pair of trousers made of a heavier material. They were all fine and fancy, but not what you would call comfortable. Finally, you take a brass box out and open it. Inside is a brilliantly golden crown. It's not the true crown of Itheria. That is stored away safely in the castle back home, but it is a fine replica for events such as this. You put it on your head and go for the door. It won't be long until the feast that King Claudius is preparing begins. You don't want to be late.