Felicity.

Stella falls onto your chest, her heavy breasts pressing into your torso, as your intertwined hips still point directly at the three onlookers.

"Should I get the water running, Lord Sean?" Felicity asks.

"Huh?" Stella wonders, and looks behind her, "W-wait, when did you guys get in here? And who let you in!?"

"I did," you say, waving the Mage Hand at her.

"Why didn't you say anything?" She sputters out, covering her exposed pussy, catching your still leaking jizz in her hands.

"It's nothing they haven't seen before," you point out, "And besides, it's best to get cleaning as soon as possible. Unless you'd rather let it sit for a while?"

"No, that's fine," she mutters, before you flip her over and off of you, exposing her front to the onlookers, and freeing yourself to sit up.

"Nadia, you can run the water, Felicity, please clean off Stella," you say, nonchalantly, sliding over to the edge of the bed, "Oh, but that would leave Dahlia to clean me up."

"I must say, sir, I've no experience with doing anything like that," she protests, clearly embarrassed.

"Considering my wife was a virgin until she and I laid together, I don't think much of the staff did," you remind her, "Though you can always go run the water, if my cock is truly that disagreeable to you."

"Oh, no, it's nothing like that, sir," she explains, "I just don't think Her Majesty expected you to end up with this many... women surrounding you so quickly."

"Nonsense, you heard how eager she was," you debate, "If anything, she'd be proud her husband had accumulated so many lovers, and delighted he was following her wishes. But of course, I won't **** anyone to do anything like that if they don't wish to, even if Alexandria would like it..."

"A-alright sir," she acquiesces, moving towards the bed, while Felicity starts swallowing your semen out of Stella.

"No, no," you deny, "You were clearly ****, I'd hate to **** you to do something."

"Please, Lord Sean," she swallows her spit, "Allow me the honor of cleaning you of your morning activities."

"In that case," you tease, "Please, help yourself." Dahlia nods, kneeling before you as you sit on the edge of the bed, your cock still semi-erect, as she lowers her head to put her lips on your tip. Opening her mouth, she begins slowly sliding her lips over your dick, as her tongue begins lapping at the mixture of Stella's juices and your jizz that lightly coats your cock.

"Make sure to actually suck it down," you instruct, which she promptly obeys, as you feel the suction on your hardening dick. She continues to lick and swallow today's cocktail off your member, but she can't manage to fit it entirely into her mouth. After a few more sucks, you pull out of her mouth.

"That was a great first attempt," you praise, running your hand through her hair, before adding, "But unfortunately, you'll have to finish up with just your tongue. I wouldn't want to **** myself down your throat with how **** you were. Just lick it like it was a knife you had used to cut a cake, and were cleaning the frosting off that had stuck to it."

"Alright, sir," she acknowledged, before sticking out her tongue to meet the base of your shaft, as she began licking your entire length up and down, even though most of it was already clean.

"Enjoying the taste?" you tease, enjoying the vigor she's been working with.

"Mm-hmph!" she grunts, her mouth giddily preoccupied with your cleanliness. Continuing up and down, you make sure she gets every single inch of your nine inches twice before you pull away.

"Thank you, Dahlia," you say, "Remind me later, and I'll give you a fresh taste, if you'd like."

"I would vehemently appreciate that, sir," Dahlia admits, bowing her head.

"F-Felicity!" you hear Stella moan beside you, "I-I think I'm clean!"

"Nonsense," Felicity counters, breaking contact with Stella's pussy, "The more I lick, the more juice I find."

"T-that's cause you're-" Stella bites her lip.

"Well, you don't have anything to do until I'm done with the shower," you explain, "So you might as well enjoy the fact that Felicity is willing to go above and beyond for you, Stella."

"Lord Sean," Nadia reappears from the bathroom, "Your bathing awaits."