"Finally its over?" Junior whispered, his voice trembling slightly as he stared up at Helen. Her eyes were dark, almost predatory, and her lips curled into a sly smile that sent shivers down his spine. She didn't answer him, not with words anyway. Instead, she shifted her weight, sliding off his lap and kneeling between his legs on the bed.
Junior's breath hitched as her hands moved to the waistband of his pants. Her fingers were deliberate, unhurried, as if she were savoring every second of this. He could feel the heat radiating from her body, even through the layers of fabric that separated them. This is really happening, he thought, his mind racing. "Helen… she's actually going to—"
Before he could finish the thought, Helen yanked his pants down in one swift motion, leaving him exposed. His thick long cock sprang free, already hard and twitching under her gaze. Helen licked her lips, her expression shifting into something hungry, almost feral. She leaned forward, her breath hot against his skin, and paused just inches away from him.
"My majesty," she purred, her voice low and dripping with desire. "You have no idea how long I've wanted to do this."
Her hand wrapped around the base of his shaft, her fingers tightening just enough to make him gasp. She stroked him slowly, her touch firm but controlled, and Junior couldn't help but arch his back, thrusting into her grip. "Hnngh… Helen…" he groaned, his hands gripping the sheets beneath him.
But Helen wasn't satisfied with just that. She leaned in closer, her tongue flicking out to tease the tip of his cock. Junior's entire body tensed, a sharp jolt of pleasure shooting through him. "Fuck!" he hissed, his hips jerking involuntarily. Helen chuckled softly, the sound sending another wave of heat through him.
"You like that, my prince?" she murmured, her lips brushing against the sensitive head of his length. Her tongue swirled around it, lapping up the precum that had already started to bead there. The sensation was electric, and Junior bit his lip to stifle the moan threatening to escape his throat.
But Helen wasn't done teasing. She took the tip of his cock into her mouth, sucking gently while her tongue worked magic against the underside. Junior's head fell back against the pillows, his breathing ragged. "Oh my God… Helen… that feels so good…"
She hummed in response, the vibrations reverberating through his shaft and sending shockwaves of pleasure straight to his core. Her hand continued to stroke him in rhythm with her mouth, each movement perfectly synchronized to drive him wild. She pulled back slightly, her lips still wrapped around him, and looked up at him through hooded eyes.
"Tell me you want this," she said, her voice muffled but commanding. "Tell me you want me to make you cum."
Junior's mind was a haze of lust and desire, and he could barely form coherent thoughts, let alone words. But he managed to nod, his voice breaking as he spoke. "Y-yes… please, Helen… don't stop…"
That was all the encouragement she needed. Helen dove back down, taking more of him into her mouth than before. Her tongue pressed flat against the underside of his shaft as she bobbed her head, her cheeks hollowing with the force of her suction. Junior's moans grew louder, his hips bucking uncontrollably as he fought to keep himself from thrusting too deeply.
"Helen… I… I can't…" he gasped, his hands tangling in her hair. But instead of pulling her away, he found himself guiding her, urging her to take him deeper. Helen complied eagerly, her throat relaxing as she swallowed him down to the hilt.
The sensation was overwhelming. Her warm, wet mouth surrounded him completely, her tongue working tirelessly to bring him to the edge. Junior's vision blurred, his entire body taut with tension as the pressure built inside him. "I'm gonna… I'm gonna cum…" he warned, his voice strained.
Helen didn't pull away. Instead, she increased her pace, her hand and mouth moving in perfect harmony to push him over the edge. With a guttural groan, Junior came, his release spurting into her waiting mouth. Helen swallowed every drop, her tongue lapping at him until he was completely spent.
When she finally pulled away, she looked up at him with a satisfied smirk, a single drop of his cum lingering at the corner of her lips. She wiped it away with her finger, then licked it clean, her eyes never leaving his.
"My majesty," she said, her voice soft but filled with triumph. "You taste even better than I imagined, a part of you is inside me right now "