"Yesss.." Julian moaned, his voice thick with satisfaction.. "So good, my dear grandmother."
The queen's body froze as her mind struggled to process the vile words that fell from his lips. Shock and disgust washed over her all at once as she realized that she was practically his grandmother even if she refused to admit it.
Julian's cock grew even larger in her grasp, his smug expression only adding to her fury. Yet, beneath the layers of disgust, something darker stirred in her.
With a deep, shaky breath, she began to move up and down, her eyes never leaving his face. To her surprise, her hands couldn't fully wrap around his girth.
Julian's eyes rolled back in his head as a low moan escaped his lips. She felt a strange sense of victory at the way he was loosing control.
Her strokes grew more confident with a silent challenge in every movement of her hand.
"Yes.." he gasped. "Just like that."
