Empress's Consort

It had been two months since your "wedding" to Empress Alexandria Blaithyd the First, of Aduress. She called it a wedding, but having sex on the Galantian throne in front of various nobles, merchants, your bodyguard, and your older sister, the Queen of Galantia, isn't a particularly traditional wedding. Especially considering she was only there so that you and your sister might avoid war between the two nations, and you had only met her on occasion, when you were both younger. Of course, considering you were the second in line to the Galantian throne, and she was, for quite a while, heir apparent the the Aduressian throne, it's not unusual that you had met before. She's far from the only princess you'd met, and given she was only a single year older than you, it'd be weirder if you hadn't danced with her at a ball or two in the past. But still, the fact that she claimed she would "pledge her heart, body, and soul to you" at that meeting should you accept was still quite surprising. Especially when she followed up by saying she didn't mind if you took other lovers, though she herself would remain faithful. In the end, you assented, and that's how you ended up consummating your marriage in front of a swathe of your subjects and peers.

"Good morning, darling Sean," Alexandria says, letting out a powerful yawn, her curvaceous 6'5 body spooning your lithe, 5'7 frame, her large breasts pressing on your shoulders, her arm draped over your chest.

"I'm sorry if I woke you up, dear," you apologize, having been lost in your thoughts in bed together for a few minutes.

"I keep telling you to wake me up when you get up," Alexandria reminds you, "You know the maids don't like it when we sleep in too much."

"You know I'd hate it if I interrupted your beauty sleep," you explain, "I'd hate to be the cause of you losing even a mote of radiance."

"Well, in that case allow me to use my radiance for something," as she speaks, she moves away from you, allowing you to turn onto your back, as she then crawls on top of you, her already clearly wet pussy hanging above the nine inches she loved so much. Using one hand to prop herself up above you, the other reached down to your morning wood, fondling it as she lined it up with her slit. After putting the tip into herself, she quickly descended onto the rest of your length, sitting upright as she did so.

"Ah, fuck," she moaned as her hips met yours head on for the first time today, "I always love that part."

"Really?" you tease, "Because I love the whole thing."

"Oh, Sean," she giggles, as she begins moving, rising and lowering on your hard member while repeatedly moaning a mixture of Sean, darling, "yes", and "fuck" as she increases speed. Regardless of the fact that you had seen this every morning for the past two months, it was always incredible seeing your wife bouncing on your cock, her long, raven hair wildly flailing, her impossibly perky DD breasts bouncing rhythmically, her mouth, wide open, filling the room, and the hallway outside with her cries of passion.

"May I come in?" Came a voice from the other side of the door, as it typically did at this time.

"Yes!" your wife called out, half to allow the maid entry, half in elation of her morning ritual. Yes, whenever your wife's cries filled the hallway, word would spread through the castle that the two of you were up, signalling one of the head maids to begin the day's preparations.

"Good morning Your Majesty, good morning, Lord Sean," Felicity the Nekomi (Cat Girl) maid greets as she enters the royal bedroom, as nude as you and your wife are. In Aduress, it was considered gravely disrespectful to be less dressed than any royalty in the same room. And since it was always quite obvious in the morning what the two of you were up to, the maids had always entered stark naked, their hands always placed in a way not to conceal any of their shame. None of the maids were nearly as bountifully gifted as your wife, but seeing them was always a good reminder of how incredible looking your wife really was. Felicity was probably the best of the head maids for that, as most Nekomi were more lithe in figure, and she was no exception. Standing at only 5'3, the girl had only B Cups to her name, and her figure, while not mistakable for that of a man's, left a decent bit to be desired.

Without another word, the 19 year old maid began making her way towards your wife's closet, in order to prepare the Empress's clothes for the day, giving you a great view of the Nekomi's bubble butt. You swear your wife speeds up as you stare at the maid's ass. Shifting your attention back to Alexandria as the naked servant disappeared into the closet, you sat up, bringing your mouth directly onto your wife's nipple.

"Ah, yes, darling!" she screams, "I love it when you suck on my tits, your tongue feels so goOOD!" Midway through her last word, she threw her body back, arcing it in a way that pushed her breasts further into you, combined with the increased pressure from her pussy, meant she had came, causing you to do the same, exploding inside her pussy, just how she liked it.

"One of these days, we'll make time to see how many rounds you can go," she comments, still panting.

"I'd love that, dear," you tell her, still catching your breath as well, as Felicity emerged from the closet with some of your wife's clothes.

"Your majesty, I have prepared the outfit you wished to wear under your armor to the front lines," Felicity said, carrying clothes on her arm, but none on her body.

"Thank you, Felicity," your wife says as she finally climbs off of you, "I'll need to be cleaned before I can wear it though. Get the water running, then come back to clean me of my husband's seed."

"O-of course, milady," the maid assents as she walks away, her body filling with color as her Empress closes her legs, careful not to let any of your jizz spill onto either the sheets or the carpet as she sits on the side of the bed.

"Y'know, you could always just wash it off in the shower, I really don't mind," you point out as you lay back down on the bed, your own dick covered in a mixture of juices.

"Yes, but this is the last load I'll be able to get for the next couple weeks, darling," Alexandria explains as you hear the sound of running water from the next room, "It needs to be cleaned out properly."

"Milady, the water is heating up," Felicity returns, her arm having been distinctly doused.

"Good, then get over here so you can start cleaning me," your wife commands, "As much as I love Sean, I'd rather not stain the sheets with his love." Doing as she was told, the Naked Nekomi quickly pushed her head into your wife's filled pussy, preventing even a drop from escaping her lower lips, while the sounds of slurping could easily be heard. Honestly, as willing as you were to give the maids a break, it was always very enticing to hear the sounds of another woman swallowing your cum, and your wife obviously enjoyed it as well.

"Thank you, Felicity," your wife said after the slurping had died down, "After my husband is clean, please come to the shower to wash my back, as usual." Felicity stood, to allow your wife to enter the bathroom, then the Nekomi walked over to you, her face still flushed red from being directly adjacent to the Empress's pussy. Of course, since you were still laying back on the bed, this meant she had to lean over the bed, bending at the waist, in order for her to lick your dick clean of what was surely a familiar taste to her at this point. Feeling her tongue go up and down your shaft, and every which way on your balls caused you to get hard again, of course. You could easily go for round two at this point, but your wife was leaving today, and presumably somewhat soon.

"Is that sufficient, sir?" Felicity asks, having swallowed the last residual juices.

"Yes, dear, thank you," you answer, having been sufficiently cleaned of your morning romp, to which Felicity heads into the bathroom, leaving you with some alone time.