Oral

The evening has come.

Ariana stepped into the bathtub, looking at the blue-green spots on her wrist, her waist… the bite, suction marks on various points of her body in the mirror. It was not particularly painful, but it was a nasty sight. She looked like she had been beaten.

"The doctor told him to be more delicate, huh? Good joke…"

By the time she left the bath, the king was waiting with a glass of wine in his hand.

"Do you want some?"

He asked.

The girl took a glass.

"Thank you."

'Maybe, half-drunken, I'm less aware that he is fucking me until fainting.'

She quickly pulled down her glass of drink.

"I see, you like the taste of this brand. I'll send you a few bottles. "

'I am not an alcoholic…'

Ariana wanted to object, but then left it to him.

Jerome put down his glass and walked over to the girl. He pulled her closer to his face and kissed her. His other hand, meanwhile, untied her robe, which fell to the ground. Jerome sat down on the edge of the bed and made her sat on his lap, but then froze for a moment.

"Maybe there's something wrong?"

The queen asked. Of course,s he could see in the man's gaze that now he finally realized… what he had done to the weak female body.

'What the hell? Now that you see the consequences you may come to mind… maybe a day off… '

But she couldn't finish the thought, because the man's lips were already sticking to her nipples.

"Ahn…"

She moaned.

Although Jerome was a little gentler than the previous two times, he still had a good chance of enjoying his wife's body until dawn. After the first round, Ariana made up her mind.

'Now or never!'

Ariana got up from the bed and knelt in front of the man, who was sipping wine at the window.

"What are you doing?"

The surprised king took a step back abruptly, not knowing what to think of the action. So he retreated to an armchair he accidentally sat in.

Ariana did not hesitate, as the man offered the menu on a silver plate… so she immediately took care of the' little soldier'.

"Ahn!"

Jerome moaned loudly as the girl's hot lips embraced his still wilted manhood.

"WHAT… ah… what… are you doing?"

He asked, but his gaze soon faded as the royal jewel came to life thanks to her diligent tongue.

"I'm about to fulfill my duty as your wife, Your Majesty."

She smiled lustfully.

She soon realized that oral sex was not very popular in this world… in which she certainly deserved a master's degree. She had time to practice, as her former partner regularly required it, and this knowledge came in very handy now. Here the decent people did not live with it, only those who turned to the girls of joy knew it… for there was no safer satisfaction than that, but for a mistress to take a penis in her mouth? It was unthinkable.

As Jerome's body tensed constantly, she swallowed his penis more and more wildly and deeper. She massaged the sensitive area with her tongue and then let the man enjoy it in her mouth.

Jerome has gripped the armrest, as his breath got louder and faster. The girl was using her hand and lips at the same time… this new kind of sensation was just too much for the man.

"Ahh!"

The king cummed with a very loud moan.

Ariana stood up, smiling contentedly.

"I hope you don't mind Your Majesty, but I've always wanted to try this."

She put up her hair innocently.

Although there was dimness in the room, Jerome's flushed face was obvious to the girl.

The man didn't seem to realize what had happened to him, he stood up in embarrassment, put on his cloak, and stormed away.

Ariana was still standing in front of the window for a few minutes, where her husband left her… incomprehensible, waiting for the king to return for the 3rd round… .but she did not saw Jerome after that.

"This is it!"

She reached out on the bed pleasantly tired.

"What happened? Did he found oral sex too repulsive? I don't think… he came in record time… maybe 15 minutes… "

She chuckled to herself.

"Even that just proves my amazing abilities! Anyway… at least I can sleep today! "