Julian's smirk grew as he took the challenge she had laid before him. He inserted three fingers into her pussy, the stretch almost painful but undeniably arousing.
The queen's eyes widened, and she bit her lip to keep herself from gasping as she felt herself being filled by his intrusion. Julian's thumb remained on her clit, applying a constant pressure that had her knees weakening.
Her hips bucked instinctively and Julian's smile widened as he watched her body respond to him, his own arousal growing stronger by the second.
The queen's hand on his cock had paused, but now it began to move again, her strokes matching the rhythm of his fingers inside her.
"Is that all you've got, oh almighty queen?" Julian taunted back and the queen felt the anger bubbling up inside her once more.
