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"Come up here on my bed, girls," the Queen instructed, and they helped each other to their feet.
"Will you let us give you pleasure too, My Queen?" Madeleine queried, affectionately caressing Lillith's reddened buttocks as they embraced by the edge of the high bed. Her Majesty saw Henry bite down on his lower lip and avoiding her gaze. He seemed angry, almost territorial, not bothering to conceal his displeasure. This aroused the Queen as much as the two tempting young women waiting to taste her.
"But of course," the Queen responded, leaving her satin slippers on the floor, then parting the canopy to mount the bed. Henry turned towards her, watching her settle back against the lush embroidered pillows as her chambermaids joined her, the canopy falling closed after them. Henry was able to see them through the translucent fabric, misery evident in his dark eyes.
Lillith and Madeleine knelt by each side of the Queen, taking turns softly kissing her while carefully unfastening the many ribbons for the corset top of her royal blue gown. The Queen's large, milky breasts fell free, her small nipples resembling tiny flower buds. Her chambermaids peeled off the rest of her garment, leaving the Queen wearing only her sapphire and diamond necklace, the same jewelry worn by all the Queens before her. Madeleine unfastened Her Majesty's thick, long brown hair from its tight bun, letting it flow in waves down her shoulders.
The girls explored the topography of the Queen's breasts with their mouths, pulling her nipples between their lips. The Queen gazed at Henry's pulsating erection, then into the fire in his eyes, as Lillith caressed her legs, Madeleine's mouth still sucking gently at her nipples. Lillith's fingers brushed her mound, rubbing the Queen's knob of bliss while doing the same to Madeleine with her other hand. The Queen moaned, caressing the girls' hair affectionately. Madeleine rested her body atop the Queen, straddling her thigh and allowing Her Majesty to feel the moist heat of her desire. Lillith joined her on the Queen's opposite thigh, her hands rubbing between both women's legs, allowing Her Majesty to caress and gently smack her rear.
Henry had difficulty standing still, and tried to move his head closer to see the Queen, but jumped back when the tip of his manhood grazed the canopy. The Queen smiled, her body melting beneath the heat of her chambermaids' touch. Her pleasure was mounting quickly, but she craved Henry's shaft at the same time. Even just to touch him... he already seemed ready to erupt with passion, and the Queen's arousal was all the more magnified by the blatant desire rife in his eyes.
"Are you suffering, Henry?" the Queen teased. The girls slid down her legs, leaving tiny droplets of their moisture on her thighs as they knelt between her thighs, kissing each other before pressing their lips simultaneously to her clitoris, their tongues moving in synchrony with each other.
"Very much so, Your Majesty," he replied through gritted teeth. Oh, there was much to teach him about suffering, she thought wryly, lifting her hips in response to the delectable vibrations caused by her chambermaids' luxurious moans. Lillith's fingers disappeared inside of the Queen.
"If I allowed you to relieve your tension..." Her Majesty paused to catch her breath, "which of these maidens would you choose?"
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