01-26-2024, 12:11 PM
A surprised squick came from her as he took a handful of her glutes. "Your Majesty! Some decorum please" she teased, sounding much like one of the strict governesses she used to have as a young princess. If only they would see her now, they would be so disappointed in her lack of modesty: the dress she wore showed way too much cleavage for a proper princess, and her hair should have been braided fully instead of cascading in auburn locks all over her back and she missed at least a few layers of undergarments but that was how August liked her: easily attainable.
Cheyenne pressed her back against the side of the large wardrobe because her legs started to fail her as soon as the King's hungry voice started to speak, caressing her fantasy. The pool of heat that was starting to form in her abdomen when they were having breakfast came again with vengeance, making her feel too constricted in her bodice. The Queen was betrayed by her own mouth, which sighed too loud with his last affirmation. Well, betrayed was a strong affirmation, she hid herself in plain sight because she wanted to be found after all. The anticipation of being cornered by his great figure made her breath hitch and her skin tingle, how shamefully of her?
Cheyenne pressed her back against the side of the large wardrobe because her legs started to fail her as soon as the King's hungry voice started to speak, caressing her fantasy. The pool of heat that was starting to form in her abdomen when they were having breakfast came again with vengeance, making her feel too constricted in her bodice. The Queen was betrayed by her own mouth, which sighed too loud with his last affirmation. Well, betrayed was a strong affirmation, she hid herself in plain sight because she wanted to be found after all. The anticipation of being cornered by his great figure made her breath hitch and her skin tingle, how shamefully of her?