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I don’t see Ellie once the whole long day and the absence gnaws at ry I want her near hts, all the tili coil

Then, just asme to meet her

The throne room isn’t used for decrees these days It’s a public exhibit, part of the tour, but at this hour, half past ten, it’s closed and e roo on the walls Ellie stands on the raised platfor her hand down the solden ar to see I catch her when she jus around ainst , the strain, the uncoether

"Have you ainst her lips "I burn for you, sweet girl I dream of you, even when I’oes aftermy skin

"What do you drea in front of the unlit fireplace "An hour ago, I was picturing you inbut tiny little knickers and a snug cotton shirt that showed off your perky, fantastic tits"

She giggles against ue over the war falcon tattoo on ," I tell her, nipping at her pluht arse like you used to while baking your pies in the coffee shop"

Ellie tilts her head back, finding my eyes "I didn’t think you’d noticed"

I take her lower lip between ue across it

"It was all I fucking noticed"

I uncurl her legs fro, she doesn’t ht she would Instead, with a wicked gleaolden throne, pulling me by the hand

"I had a dream too That’s why I told you toone foot onto the seat, raising the skirt of her pretty red dress and flashing irl

Ellie drags one finger through her slit My cock twitches, and ht here"

I lickmy voice "And then you sat down and I rode you, fucked you, right here"

This is a hallowed space, the throne a sacred relic--like an altar in a church, or one of those creepy statues whose eyes follow you around, waiting for you to transgress But at thisto hell for this," I rins "Then you should make the most of it before you burn"

Good advice

Like the sinner I as withher calf over s She feels so fucking soft against ue And she’s sweet--like thick, ins, but doesn’t finish The words lost on a moan

I suck on her, lap at her, eat her like a plump summer peach I could do this forever; exist on her alone Ellie slips down the throne, lifting her hips, offering herself up to asps, clenching around ainstthe tender skin of her thighs with the stubble on, needy little bud I open her with ue against her in perfect, tight little circles, until her legs quiver and her hips jerk

Ellie coing on ently as the last spash her I slide my sleeve across my mouth and place one soft, tender kiss on her smooth pelvis

Then I stand and tear my shirt off I yank her dainty dress up, because I need to feel her--skin on bare skin I pushcock, then I pick her up and take her place on the throne Her legs straddle my hips, and her pussy--so wet and hot--hovers aboveroan

Ellie strokes aze

I slap her thigh, just hard enough to sting

"Come on, lass," I hiss "Ride me Make your dreaht up And her pelvis slides forward and back, stroking

She ridesher pleasure