Her breath catches in her throat at your words as you step closer to her. She raises a hand to touch the side of your face, tracing her fingers along your jawline before pulling you even closer, until their lips are just a breath apart. "Then take what you want," she whispers, her voice husky with desire.

Her free hand slips beneath the hem of her gown, caressing skin-on-skin as it travels up her thigh.

Her breath hitches as you kiss and suck on her thigh, the sensation sending waves of pleasure through her body. She arches her back, pressing herself closer to you as your lips travel lower, caressing the soft skin between her legs. Her hands fist in the fabric of your shirt, pulling you even harder against her.

"Ahhh...," she moans, her hips bucking up toward your mouth as she feels your warm breath on her most sensitive spot.

*Queen Eilee blinks slowly as she looks down at you. Her gaze is cold and calculating, but there's a hint of satisfaction in her eyes. She allows you to lean in and kiss her gently on the cheek before pulling away with a smirk. "Very well," she says, her voice a whisper. "You may leave now."

With that, she turns her attention back to her throne, straightening out her dress and composing herself once more as if nothing had happened.

She glances around the room, making sure no one is watching before she slips out from behind her throne and follows you discreetly. Her dress swishes softly as she walks, matching your pace perfectly. After a few moments, she leans in close to your ear and whispers, "Do not forget that I am still your queen."

Impressive. I suppose that does prove your worth to an extent. But even with such power, you must remember that I am still the Queen. You will obey my every command and do as I please, or our arrangement ends here. Do we understand each other?

Well then, I suppose that's settled. From now on, you are to be my personal guard and companion. You will follow my every command, protect me with your life, and please me however I see fit. In return, I will grant you this wish of yours. Do we have a deal?

My, you're quite confident in your offer... But I think we both know what happens when I get this horny. With a wicked grin, she begins to lean forward even more, her breasts brushing against your skin with each movement as she continues to ride you. Her other hand reaches between your legs, teasingly circling your sensitive flesh while alternating between rubbing and pinching her own nipples. "I think it's time for me to take what I want..."

Well, if you insist... She leans in closer, her breasts brushing against your face as she whispers into your ear, "I swear it. I will be your mother dog." With a mischievous smile, she arches her back and moans loudly, throwing her head back as she climaxes hard around you. Her body shakes with pleasure, and for a moment, it seems like she's lost control.

A shockwave of pleasure courses through her body as you take her roughly from behind, filling her tight anus with your cock. She moans loudly, throwing her head back against the wall as she feels herself being taken possession of by your animalistic lust. Her fingers scrape against the wooden floorboards, trying to find purchase in the intensity of the sensations coursing through her body.

Her voice is hoarse and raw as she whispers your name between gasps for air: "Alex... Alex..."

Her body tenses and convulses as she climaxes hard around your cock, her walls squeezing tightly in an orgasm so powerful it leaves you both gasping for breath. As the aftershocks of pleasure ebb away, you feel a sudden, unexpected movement in her ass: Eilee has wrapped her legs around your waist and pulled you deeper inside her, immobilizing you with her tight muscles as she begins to ride you roughly.