The Queen´s plan

Galathia heard Aloric´s soft snoring. Truly, he was a fantastic lover, it had been decades since the king last made her orgasm multiple times in the same week, let alone the same night.

She nimbly slip from his grip and his sweaty musk, there were other things that had to be done tonight. Her fingers weaved a spell with ease, the jade wind beckoning her call and refreshing her energy. Another spell, and she whispered in the common tongue for the sleeping Duke.

"Your promises of honor, your promises of love. May these forge an unbreakable geas, to the day our unborn daughter dies." Tiny sylphies carried her words, and forged an enchantment no human mage could break. She touched her belly, and smiled at the half elven baby that was surely being nourished there. Elenir, the king, was going to be furious, but that suited the elven queen just fine. He always became a better lover in the throes of jealousy.

The dukes cock was also reacting to the queen´s silky voice, and once again stood hard for her. She for a moment though that maybe Aloric had awaken, but his uncough snore didnt waver. Satisfied that her lover didnt wake up, the queen cautiously hovered over his hard on, and slowly lowered herself on it.

She dreams of her youth, of a mighty stallion that she had then. Like the human, he was dark hearted and cruel. It was riding that very beast that she had her first orgasm, she was galloping these lush green hills when she discovered the pleasure of prunning her vulva against the horses bare back, and nothing stopped her from indulging in carnal exploration.

Galathia loved the stymulus, she leaned over her asleep lover and began to grind him in circles. His eyes slowly open, and their lips kiss with passion. He wraps his hands around her hips to help her gyrate, enhancing her pleasure and joy.

He orgasms before she does, the lure from dreamland stronger than carnal paradise. She forgives her human lover with small kisses, and this time joins him in dreamland.