“Too good to take me up the ass now old maid?” I growl into her face.
“No, your highness. You’re just much bigger than you used to be. Mercy.” She gasps, her face twisted in pain.
“That means I’m not fucking you enough.” I’m not feeling merciful today so I pick up my speed. She lets out a low despairing wail that tingles my balls and makes the power running through me run hot. Her ass is huge like any plump grandmothers should be, so I put my hand on either side of the soft globes spreading them to push deeper. She gives one final cry before giving into the sensation. The first time she introduced me to fucking this way I was understandably shocked. But my dark nature, the Elemental part of me raised its head and went into the task eagerly. Shed come to my room just as she had many times before and sucked me lovingly, but this time she’d crawled onto my bed instead of on the floor between my thighs. Once she’d made me slippery and wet she told me I could use it this way then turned to kneel ass up in front of me. Pushing into those warm globes and past the tight ring of her ass awoke something merciless inside of me. I didn’t last long that first time and I wasn’t gentle or experienced but Franny let me finish and fucking her ass became part of our daily ritual for a while.
I look down at the kind old woman on my dick. Frannie was nasty but she was loving and hurting her was the best high. I come balls deep in her ass with a growl. My orgasm represses more magic than the last and It’s finally followed by the humming calm I’ve become addicted to. I wipe myself off on her apron and lower her skirts.
“Get out before I need to go again.” I bite out, tucking myself back in. Just then Anna walks through the side door.
“Francis I need to talk to you about -” She pauses taking in our closeness and Frannie’s red pained face. “Must you be rude to everyone?!” she chides me angrily.
“Rude.” I mumble under my breath. If only she’d been 30 seconds earlier.
“Let poor Francis do her job! Aren’t you supposed to be at lessons anyway?!” Anna continues scolding. I feel the tension returning to my muscles at Her close proximity and I should be getting out of here but I can’t help myself.
“Shouldn’t you be sucking up to the King or something?” I taunt. “The Gods know he could use a good sucking.” I add casting Franny a wink. Both Anna and Frances turn shades of crimson and pink. When Anna blushes her bronze skin turns peach all the way down to the neckline of her dress. I find myself wondering if her breasts turn pink too. Fuck I’m hard again.
“I’m not going to even dignify that with a response.” Anna Growls furiously. “You should show more respect for your father.” She fumes. Anna is a ‘daddy’s girl’ without a daddy, so she imprints on every masculine figure in her life. The King, Master Tobias, me. I shudder to think of how I might take advantage of her if my father weren’t around to protect her. The thought fills me with both cold fear and burning lust. I would die for Anna, but I would also ruin her given the chance. And she’s so desperate for affection and attention she’d love being ruined. I watch her grab Frannies arm to escort her away. “And get Sophie to clean whatever that is.” She says pointing to the milky drops and puddles on the floor. She storms out leaving with the Parlourmaid.
Seconds later Sophie walks in with a damp towel. She stops in surprise when she sees me. She curtsies but the wariness in her eyes tells me she remembers how I’d once choked her in the broom closet.
“Clean this up.” I say and she immediately jumps to obey kneeling on the floor with her towel. “Use your tongue.” I command, moving behind her and taking my dick out of my pants again. Sophie doesn’t cry like Francis.
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