Yourself

Lana: Fine, let's get this over with... But I'm not going to take my helmet off! I won't reveal myself to a scum like you!

Chef: Alright lady, whatever, I was rather interested in your lower part, anyway!

You take off the armour around your crotch to grant him access to the prize he is after.

Chef: A nice piece of meat you've got there girl! Are all true Mandos having such a tight looking little pussy?

Lana: I won't discuss anything with you, except the info I'm after.

Chef: Yeah, sure thing... We'll be doing it silently then... Why don't you sit right up at the edge of my counter and let us begin?

You do so without saying a word, sit there and spread your legs, the sooner this is over the better. You aren't particularly interested in this situation, which shows by your dry vagina. The chef could be doing a warm up for you, to make the incoming things smoother... But instead, he grabs a glass of cold water and pours it there, to make you wet.

Lana (confused): What in the...?! Are you out of your mind...? What was that good for...?!

Chef: We better hurry girl, I don't want anybody finding us at the middle of the situation! No time to do any foreplays! **** situations require **** solutions!

Lana: You could have just warned me at least...

Chef: And where would be the fun in that, huh? Now, spread it wide open!

The cold water didn't actually do wonders to your problem, maybe it just made it even worse... Now you have lost even the last bit of horniness you might have accumulated previously... Yet, he has his goal achieved, you are wet, for the moment, until it dries up. Accordingly, he wastes no time, undoes his belt and stands between your knees, pointing the tip of his dick towards your hole. To once again show his chivalrous nature, he wasn't really keen on approaching you with care, but went all in right away.

Lana: Auch! Hey, can't you be at least a little bit gentler? It's one thing you aren't doing foreplay, but you shouldn't just thrust yourself into somebody like that!

Chef: Tick tock lady, I still have a lot of food to cook before this evening, so we must keep doing things my way!

Lana (thinking): What a jerk...!

He makes slow but deep pushes, always coming all the way out and totally in with every single thrust. At this paste, he'll never cum and you will have to spend a lot of time sitting in his kitchen and endure his presence... When you have grown accustomed to the sex, you wrap your legs behind his back and pull him towards yourself with a steadier paste than his.

Chef (surprised): Oh, it isn't that bad now, is it...?!

Lana: We both got places to be, so better hurry up!

As you keep forcing him to go faster than he originally intended, he suddenly realizes he won't last too long like that.

Chef: Okay girl, let's slow down a bit, that might be just too fast...!

Lana (teasing): Oh, too fast now, is it...? Are you going to cum already...?

Chef: I don't want to girl, let me enjoy this a little longer...!

Lana: Sorry man, as you said, "tick tock"...!

Chef: You evil little...!

Lana: Oh, you haven't seen half of it!

Just before he is about to cum, you take your legs out of his back, pull them between your and his body and push him away, depriving him from the last few seconds of stimulation to cum freely.

Chef (desperately holding his dick, while he can't keep his cum back): No, no, let me get back inside...!

Lana: Sorry, party's over for today.

He tried to control his ejaculation and prevent it, but it was futile. He cums all over the floor, with the ruined orgasm you have just given him.

Chef: That wasn't the deal...!

Lana: I don't remember cuming inside me was part of the deal precisely. Now, tell me what I want to know, I have already lost my patience!

Chef: You aren't the ordinary easily controllable girl I deal with, I'll give you that...! Fine, I'll tell you what you want...! I'm preparing the Duchess's food every day at the same time and leave the kitchen at the same, everybody knows this. A good daily routine is key for a healthy life, right?

Lana: Get to the point.

Chef: Okay, so. I always taste the food I make once it's done to ensure she only gets the best of the best! If I had poisoned it, I would have been dead by now, isn't that right?

Lana: You could poison it after you have tasted it... So if that's all you wanted to tell me...

Chef: No, no, there's more! The two fellows outside do their parts well, but don't tell the Duchess, they aren't the most cool headed ones...! They could be... "Tempted", to forget their loyalty from time to time, this has happened before and will certainly happen again... I would advise you to have a little chat with them...!

Lana: What do you mean by "this has happened before"?

Chef: I wasn't there when it happened, but I hear one of them mentioning, they had allowed someone else into the kitchen despite my direct order not to. My best guess is that the cupbearer is the culprit, I have never liked that fellow! Always wanted to become nobility, but the Duchess never really cared about his ambitions! Told him he will be a noble after 10 years of loyal service... That was more than 20 years ago and the man is still as much a commoner as I am! He is the only one who touches the food once I have prepared it, who else could put anything dangerous into it, if not him?!

Lana: I see. I'll pay them all a visit soon enough and hear them out.

Chef: Good, good, find whoever is responsible for making a bad name for my dearest specialties! At the meantime, I'll get this mess cleaned up...