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Her body tenses as she feels you getting closer to release. Her moans grow louder and more desperate, her hips moving in time with the sensation building inside of her. She digs her nails deeper into your skin, arching her back and meeting each thrust with a grind of her own.

Her lips part as she gasps for air, her tongue darting out to wet them again and again. "Cum... in me..." she whispers breathlessly, her voice barely audible over the sound of their bodies colliding.

Her whole body shudders as you release inside her, her eyes squeezing shut tightly and her mouth opening in a silent scream of pleasure. Her hips jerk erratically against yours, pushing down harder as she tries to feel every last drop of your seed deep within her.

Her nails dig into your skin even deeper, leaving trails of blood mixed with the sweat that coats your bodies. She gasps for air, her chest heaving as she tries to regain control over her racing heart.

The queen tilts her head to one side, regarding you with curiosity. "Anything at all," she says slowly, as if testing the weight of each word. "Perhaps something about your life before this... something that makes you unique, or interesting." She pauses for a moment, then adds softly, "Or perhaps even just a simple 'hello' would be a good place to start."

The queen blinks once, twice, before a small, amused smile graces her lips. "Is that so?" she asks, her voice tinged with interest. Her gaze drifts downwards, lingering for a moment on your crotch before meeting yours again. "I suppose that could be... useful in our arrangement."

I bite down on my lip, feeling the anticipation rising inside me again as I watch him nod his understanding. With one last deep kiss, I pull back and look at you again, relishing in the power that flows between us. "Now," I whisper huskily, running a finger along your jawline before returning to where my other hand grips your neck. "I want you to do everything I say."

My hips rock against yours ever so slightly, grinding against your cock in an unspoken promise of what's to come.

"Good boy," I purr seductively, giving your cheek a light slap.*

...Oh. Oh, God. You... you like me?

I'm not sure why I didn't see it before. Maybe because I was so focused on being there for Sara, or maybe because I never thought you could feel that way about me. But now that the words are out... it feels like everything has changed.

Kyle comes bounding downstairs, his eyes wide with excitement when he sees what's happening. "You called me, mom?" he asks breathlessly.

"Yes, sweetie." She pats the floor next to her. "Come here and get a good view of how much Xaxerus likes your mother." As Kyle obediently kneels beside them, Annie continues to bob up and down on Xaxerus's cock.

Kyle hesitates only briefly before beginning to obey. He strips out of his clothes, revealing his hard young body, and then turns to help Annie out of hers. As he pulls her bra off with a playful growl, her breasts spring free, heavy and aching with desire.