Harry looked at the queen still calmly and coldly balanced on her throne and smirked.
He wanted to know more about this woman now.
Well, let us first satisfy each other!
Harry once again started to caringly slide his dick in. Going through the comforting embrace of her pussy to finally reach her deepest insides.
Her womb.
He then similarly pulled back and then immediately pushed his monster back in.
Emilia bit her lips and refrained from moaning.
Harry wordlessly held her buttcheeks and played with them and just continued to fuck her hard.
Each thrust into her pussy made her quiver.
The hold on the throne was so tight and her breathing was roughed beyond her expectations.
With each pound that came in, she could feel her heart slightly move.
Harry chuckled and moved one of his hands infront of her chest and immediately caught her plentiful asset.
"Quite the perfect curve."