He huffed and stopped. "No no, this won't do at all. You're fare too sensitive." He growled out. He moved and forced her back. "Disrobe and ride me." He ordered.
She gasped for breath before standing and stripping out of her dress. She straddled his throne and moved over him before sinking down onto his cock, her head falling back with a low moan. She was so tight.
"C-Callan..." She gripped the back of his throne and leaned closer to kiss him, "P-Please, my love, touch me. I haven't had your hands on me in months and now that I'm close to you again I feel like I'll die without your caress.."
He arches and moans lowly, his cock throbbing hard inside her. He reached up and once again teased the tips of her ears. "G-God, so fucking wet Elora, have you no shame?"
"F-Fuck, I can't hold back much longer..~!!" He roared. He looked over at one of his advisors who dared try enter the room. "G-Get out, leave us!" He roared, slamming Elora down faster.
She arched hard and screamed in delight, the advisor apologizing loudly before leaving. "Y-You're so cold to them, my love...~ truly you are a ruthless man...~❤"
"T-They have the nerve to tell me how to run my fucking kingdom, how to try and run my god damned life!" He was furious, slamming her down harder and harder onto his massive, throbbing cock.