Let her blow

Stewart’s sense of propriety is overruled by his fatigue, Svetyanna’s enthusiasm, and — let’s face it — the simple allure of a hot woman who is so eager to please. She takes his silence as assent, and eagerly gets down on her knees in front of the king. As she works to pull his pants down, she looks up happily at him and says, “Svetyanna suck king’s dick real good. Suck like daddy and brother.”

Stewart is pretty sure the intent of her words is to suggest that she will do as good of a job with him as she did with Duncan and their father. Any thought he might have entertained about coaching her in her language skills quickly flees his mind as soon as she begins to minister to his freed cock. Her hand grasps it and stimulates it with an expert touch. Stewart remembers Duncan speaking appreciatively of her hands, and thus far, his brother has not been wrong — other than his assessment of her administrative assistant skills, of course.

The blonde examines the king’s rigid shaft appreciatively, licking her lips. “King’s dick big and good, no? King wants Svetyanna to blow it good now, no?” As she looks up, nodding in answer to her own questions, she takes her triple-nippled breasts and envelops them around Stewart’s cock. The massive mammaries caress his penis comfortingly, causing him to lift his hips and begin to move up and down. The harem girl takes her hands from her breasts and places them on the king’s hips, holding him still. “No, no, King. King sit and rest. Svetyanna give suck and blow now.”

“Well, I can’t fault Duncan for not noticing her deficiency in English,” thinks Stewart. “As far as he would be concerned, she is 100% fluent in all of terms he would ever need.”

Further thoughts of his brother disappear, however, as soon as Svetyanna begins to make good on her promise to give head. A shiver goes through the king’s body as he feels her tongue on his scrotum. She kisses her way along a full exploration of each of his balls while gripping his cock and rubbing her thumb over his tip. A drop of precum serves as lubrication, and she moistens the entire cockhead, even as she sucks one testicle into her mouth.

Svetyann’a medium-length fingernail ever-so-slightly scratches along the full length of his cock, sending a ticklish-yet-erotic tremble through his loins. After giving equal attention to his other nut, she slowly licks her way upward, lapping along the bottom of his dick until she gets to the head. There, she playfully and teasingly traces ‘round and ‘round the head, occasionally flicking his pisshole with her tongue. She keeps this up for several moments, eliciting involuntary moans of approval from the monarch.

Svetyanna giggles. “King’s cock real nice. Svetyanna make king cum muchly.”

Again, what the woman lacks in grammar, she more than makes up for in technique. She wraps her lips around Stewart’s cockhead and applies gentle suction as her tongue makes a full and rapid exploration of its surface. Her head bobs ever so slightly as her lips move up and down over the plump tip of his shaft. When she has fully stimulated the sensitive tip, she begins to take in more of his cock, but only millimeter by millimeter. Slowly, teasingly, Stewart feels more and more of his cock being engulfed by her hungry mouth. His instincts keep taking over, attempting to thrust his shaft into Svetyanna’s mouth all at once, but she seems to anticipate it every time and lifts her mouth with the thrust, keeping the blowjob at her pace, instead of his. Stewart finds himself desperately wanting to take over and completely facefuck her, and at the same time, he longs for her to continue to tease him and make the experience last as long as humanly possible.

When she is about half way down his shaft, Stewart feels her fingers on his nuts. Her gentle rubs and tickles as times with the slurping of her lips so there is an incessant bombardment of pure sexual stimulation hitting his brain. He gazes down in lustful appreciation at the back of the blonde-haired head between his legs. Rarely has he experienced such perfection in a blowjob. His eyes move on to what he can see of the rest of her. Svetyanna’s dress has been pulled down only to her midriff, exposing her shoulders and back. He runs his hand through her silky golden hair and over her soft, smooth skin of her neck and shoulders. As much as he wants to savor her expert oral skills, he longs to find out how skilled the rest of her body is.