You don't say anything

She smiles again, putting her hand on your chest. She keeps moving forward, this time pushing you ahead of her, back into your room.

"But I don't think you really know what you want, do you? You're not really a king. Not yet. You're like a boy that's just broken in, terrified that he'll give himself away at any moment." By this time you're almost at your bed. You want to shout, to demand that she never speak to her king that way again, but you're lost somewhere deep in her eyes.

"I'm going to fuck you now," she purrs "I'll show you what you want."

She kisses you. First it's just a brush of the lips, then her tongue slips inside your mouth and your dick goes hard. She pulls away all too soon but you notice her breathing has become shallow and quick.

"I'll let you see how much power you have over these people. I'm going to call in your servant girl and you're going to tell her to stay and watch us. And she'll do it. And you'll love it." The last sentences is whispered in your ear and sends shivers down your neck. She kisses you again, this time harder and you slide your hand down to her ass. It's firm and round makes you desperately want to see it naked. Again she breaks off the kiss but you don't move you hand. Instead you bring the other hand down to join it and pull her hips against yours.

"Sarah!" she calls and almost immediately your servant appears. Her eyes widen as she takes in the scene in front of her. The woman looks at you expectantly.