The Land Below our Feet II (Unleashed) COMPLETE

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Danthano had hurriedly stepped into the main tent and immediately regretted it when he abruptly stumbled upon the compromising scene starred by the Queen and one of her youngest maids. The reason that had brought him there momentarily forgotten as he rushed to avert his eyes with blushing cheeks and cursed himself for his imprudent intrusion.

-I… I'm sorry, Your Majesty – He stammered sheepishly, spinning on his heels and turning away from the explicit image – I'll just be back in a few hours.

The ruler sat on a low bench with her petticoat pulled up around the waist and her thick legs spread open, exposing her fleshy core as the servant assiduously licked it while kneeling between the monarch's thighs.

-That's simply ridiculous, Danth! – Elande scoffed between moans, one hand pushing the maid's head farther against her sprout – I'm almost done anyway… So why don't you just relax and enjoy the view?

-You are most generous, Your Grace – The warrior diplomatically replied, starting to reach for the fabric door – Yet I shall better leave you to your privacy and return at a more suitable time.

-That was not a request, soldier – She lazily retorted in a low, yet still clear commanding tone, making him freeze in place – Now, come back here and take a seat.

He inhaled a deep, resigned breath and reluctantly turned to face her. His sight hesitantly making contact with her shinny pupils as a wide, triumphant smile crept on the Queen's flushed face.

-Good boy – She cooed, her eyes rolling backwards as she pointed her fingertip towards an armchair positioned a short distance away from her and the s*x maid – There… You watch and learn.

With submissive air, Danthano paced to the signaled spot and diligently sat down without uttering any further objections. His arms crossed over his chest and his irises deliberately fixated on the half-naked monarch as he wordlessly observed the entire spectacle from his privileged seat. His mind yet wandering to other concerns while he stared distractedly at the increasingly aroused woman.

This was not the first time that he'd been strongly required to witness the Queen's sultry pastimes since she had ascended the throne, nor would it be the last one... He was clever enough to know that his presence awoke the ruler's primal instincts, and that made him wonder why she had never taken a male lover throughout all these years.

It was clear that she wanted one. In fact, he could tell that she would prefer it. Yet it was common knowledge that the regent had limited herself to only female company after the infamous rejection she'd faced.

She had systematically turned down every single marriage proposal that anyone had dared to offer her in the past. So, it took only a few years for her infamous bitterness to become widely known among the other realms, and as her reputation preceded her, the suitors became progressively scarcer… Until they eventually disappeared altogether one day.

It was as if, somehow, she had closed herself off and refused to let any man near her ever again.

Danthano found this particularly tragic, as he personally wouldn't have minded if she had asked him to participate in any other form, apart from watching her getting off every time.

Even when she was considerably older than him… much older. And despite her foul personality, she had still aged quite exquisitely. So, the soldier would have gladly railed her up and down if she had ever told him to.

Of course, he surely enjoyed the peep show… But it always came as an uncalled tease that gave him nothing but a serious case of blue balls in the end. And he detested having to address some serious matters with the monarch while fighting a raging boner afterwards.

Yet this seemed to amuse the ruler considerably, and that was the reason he was sitting there now with his eyes glued forward and a hard c**k inside his pants.

-Do you like what you see, boy? – She sensually purred, running a hand down her generous breast invitingly as the young girl kept servicing with her mouth and fingers.

-Yes… – He fervently whispered, biting his bottom lip as he felt his groin throb and awkwardly adjusted himself on his seat.

He could hear the wet sounds splattering while the maid's tongue consumed her regal p***y expertly, making her legs slightly shake.

-Show me – Elande ordered, thirstily eyeing the erected member pushing against his garments – Take your d**k out and wank it.

It was the first time this had ever happened, and he wouldn't wait for another cue. Instead, he instantly reached for his trousers with one hand and freed his hardened rod from its crammed prison. A relieved moan escaping him as he held it in his palm before the ruler's lustful eyes.

-Shall I…? – Danthano began saying, motioning tentatively up and down his engorged length while gesturing suggestively at it.

-Please do – She nodded, hungrily gawking at the enormous shaft, and waving her hand encouragingly at him. A broken yelp cutting her off as the woman between her legs intensified her pace.

So, he started pleasuring himself with his eyes purposely fixated on her as he did it. His grunts soon matching hers as they both stared at each other's expressions attentively.

-It is gorgeous – She heatedly declared, admiring his tool as he stroked it with rising speed - … Truly impressive.

-And you haven't seen it up close, Your Majesty - He boldly replied as he quickly assessed the Queen's mood, smirking at her with crescent confidence while nodding at his shaft – What you say? I know it's not your usual go-to, but... How would you like to give it a try?

He saw the monarch freeze for a long, stretching moment. Her muscles stiffening all at once as an evident battle was savagely fought inside her head. A lusty shadow crossing her sight and replacing her doubtful stance a second later.

-Out! – She voiced out firmly, holding the maid's head mid-lick, and abruptly making her stop –Begone, girl! You are dismissed. Are you f*****g deaf?

The startled young girl scrambled around and stood up, quickly bolting for the exit with her head and shoulders down. Soon disappearing into the night.

-I had almost finished – The Queen mumbled raggedly, returning her attention to the warrior – So, you better not make me regret sending her off, boy.

-You won't – He replied, getting on his feet and deliberately letting his armor fall to the floor, revealing his flawless figure, then slowly pacing towards her and effortlessly picking her up.

With graceful movements, he placed her on the bedding and crawled over her body, getting rid of the rest of her clothing before locating her already soaked entrance and ramming himself inside.

His ears perking up and a grin extending on his face when he made his way into her tight gash and a feral growl emerged from her throat as she longingly held to his back, pulling him further in.

“That's it!” – The greedy voice inside his head screamed at him - “Please the beast and own her will!”

“You should have kept it in your trousers, boy – Another part of him echoed with severity, making him wince slightly – This will only get you killed!.

“Too late!” – His cynical side sarcastically declared, and he could almost sense its cold laughter mocking him– “You're literally balls deep in now, so you better work it”.

“Oh, I will” – He decided emphatically, shoving himself harder into the Queen's loins and searching for her triggering spot, her screams guiding him in his quest – “Oh...You bet I will!”.