"That's enough," Margaery abruptly interjects, "You two have done admirably, but you can rest now."
Mira and Sera groan a little, but they obey their mistress and withdraw. Having been denied your release, you groan, too.
However, what the queen does next quickly dispels your disappointment. She spreads your legs, moves between them, and settles down in front of your cock, which is still at full mast. Without taking her eyes off your groin, she states "Tell me, Brynden; have you ever been intimate with a woman before?"
At this point, you are too excited to feel any shame, and you admit "Alas, I have not, Your Grace. Mira and Sera are perhaps the closest I have come to the deed."
The handmaids blush again, but they do not seem embarrassed. Margaery chuckles and sensually declares "In that case... allow me to assist you."
You are bewildered. "What do you mean, Your Grace?"
She does not answer verbally. Instead, she gives you a very seductive glare and slides her hands down her chest. She stops at the hem of her nightgown, which she gradually lifts up and over her head. Now she is fully naked in front of you. Her firm breasts, her sensuous curves, her tanned skin, her shaven womanhood... you can see it all.
Your bewilderment only increases. "Your Grace... what are you doing?"
You have an idea, but you do not want to make premature assumptions.
Margaery Tyrell just smirks, moves even closer to you, sits up on her knees, and places her hands on either side of you. At this moment, her womanhood is less than a foot from your manhood.
Margaery then leans forward and whispers "Your queen orders you to... fuck her."
That is all the **** you need. You vigorously nod your head in compliance, and Margaery carefully lowers herself onto you. You and she both let out a surprised gasp, but that only lasts a moment. Everything becomes much easier from there. As well as much more pleasurable.
Margaery frequently slides up and down your erect manhood, and you thrust up and into her at a steady pace. Overtime, you gradually get faster and faster. The sensation... it is phenomenal. You have often imagined what your first time would be like, but you never would have imagined it would be like THIS. In any case, you never thought a queen would be your first. Even so, it is definitely happening right now. You plunge deeper and deeper into this attractive young woman, exploring every part of her dripping wet cunt.
Margaery is the first to hit orgasm. She places her hands on the bed to brace herself. Fortunately, she is not spent yet. She mutters in a shaky voice "Keep going!"
You eagerly obey. You place your hands on her tender buttocks. and pull her down onto you. Her wonderful bosom is now pressed against your toned chest. You kiss her on the lips and mumble slyly "By your leave, Your Grace."
Margaery wraps her arms around your neck and begins humping against you. You continue thrusting, trying to be a little gentle for now. Once Margaery's libido recovers, however, you resume thrusting at your previous speed. Even Mira and Sera are aroused by this interaction. You momentarily glimpse over at them, and they both appear to have slid a hand beneath their nightgowns in effort to stimulate themselves. All your focus is on Margaery, however.
Over the next twenty minutes or so, the Queen has several more orgasms. By then, you are on the verge of hitting your own peak. You are not quite certain what to do about that. Do you dare to actually let go while you are inside the queen? Maybe it would be safer to pull out early.
You decide it is safer to ask. "Where do you want me to release, Your Grace?"
Despite how immersed in pleasure Margaery is right now, she manages to give you an answer. She says...
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