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I clutch her head and level myself with my other hand on the wall.
Electricity pulsates through my body. Every fiber of my being is on fire, and I release.
Moaning loudly, I take her head and pump her mouth with my cum, filling her.
She swallows diligently, taking every ounce hungrily.
Slowly sliding me out of her, she licks off the leftover cum, making sure to taste every last bit of it.
I lean against the wall, trying to catch my breath and relax. I sigh and watch her clean up her work. I’m mesmerized by this woman.
Once she’s finishes, I grab my dick and tuck it back into my pants.
She stands up and brushes down her dress, assessing for any possible damage from her expertly executed blowjob.
I eye her up and down, reveling in her presence.
My gaze heats as I stare at her ruby-red satin dress. It’s fucking jaw-dropping.
It perfectly Percy—fiery, bold, and fitting for a queen.
My eyes light up as I see how it presents her tits, cradling and lifting them up deliciously. It’s almost pornographic—I swear, it’s something crafted by a man’s wet dream.
My dick aches at the sight of her standing there.
I’m certain the pretentious assholes invited to the ceremony will glare and scold her behind closed doors. But it wouldn’t be Percy without turning a few heads.
It wouldn’t be the woman I fell in love with.
And she’s the fucking queen—my queen—so she can do whatever the fuck she wants, not like that ever stopped her before.
I moan, enjoying her primping and prodding herself.
She meets my gaze, smirking as she shimmies her breast and ass toward me.
I cross my arms, leaning on the wall, and laugh at her.
I don’t think I can say it enough—I fucking love her.
“So, my king, are you ready to be crowned?” she asks, stalking toward me.
Pressing her hands on my chest, she kisses me, tasting me, and my dick pulses.
“Keep kissing me like that and I’ll be the first king in history hard as fuck on his coronation day.” I wink.
“Well, I always knew I’d make it into the history books. It’s my work, after all…King.” Her voice lingers on my title.
I love the sound of her saying my name—whatever name that might be at the moment.
“So what’re your plans for us after this?” I ask her, grabbing and pressing her body against mine.
I bite her bottom lip and passionately kiss her. I hope to find myself in a similar position…as soon as thisthingis over.
After making out, and effectively hardening my dick, she pulls back.
“Well…Mysti May invited us to Tijuana for the summer…” She grins wickedly, and her eyes sparkle in excitement.
I laugh, not expecting that answer. But my body responds to the warmth and unspoken promise she’s expressing.
