Waking beneath Myrcella

You wake up to the feeling of a weight on top of you. As you open your eyes, you see Lady Myrcella's sleeping visage above you, her breasts pressing heavily against your chest. You gently touch her back, nudging her awake.

"I should bid you a good morning, my lady," you say to her, smiling.

"Likewise," she replies, slowly sitting up. As the covers fall from her body, you see her beautiful form once more, those perfect, firm breasts topped with pink nipples, hard from the cool morning air.

"And I suppose," she continued, smiling, "that given our activities last night it would be too much for you not to stare at my breasts?"

"I don't think you had that complaint last night when you begged me to breed you."

Myrcella blushes as you mention her words from last night.

"You ought to get back to your room now," she continues, getting up from the bed and wrapping the sheets around herself, "before a servant comes in and finds you here."

"Of course, my lady," you quickly reply, rushing to your own room, managing to sneak in, and get to your bed, before your own servant had arrived, and without anyone in the castle seeing you, questioning why you were running naked from the Lady Paramount's own bed chambers.