Morgana wanted to have some more fun with Sir Gwaine. She approached him during the day and told him she wanted to see him at night to discuss important matters. She then told Gwen to take the night off. When Gwaine arrived, she could barely keep her hands off him. She wrapped her arms around him and the two started to kiss. She bit his lip, a move which elicited a pleased moan from him. She grabbed his shirt and tossed it to the side. Her hands fondled his muscles. She started by kneading his chest. Then she moved down. She took her time with his abdominals. Her knees bent and soon she was face to face with a sizable bulge in his breeches. She looked up, meeting Gwaine's gaze. He grinned, eager for what would happen next.
Morgana undid his breeches and allowed them to fall to the floor. Her eyes widened when she saw his member. It was much larger than what the bulge indicated. She took a hand and rested the shaft in the palm. Her fingers daintily wrapped around it. She closed her eyes as she gently stroked him. She could feel his pulse as the organ got larger. She bit her lower lip as she thought of it. Her hand began moving faster and faster. She could feel something wet leak out of the tip. She took her tongue and lapped at it. Her tongue worked slowly, teasing Sir Gwaine. His face contorted with pleasure. She took her other hand and began to cradle his balls. Morgana then gave the tip a deep kiss, sucking on it. This sent a jolt through Gwaine's body. She slipped her lips over the tip and forced the shaft into her mouth. Her throat relaxed as the erection traveled down. She bobbed her head up and down the shaft. She could feel droll coming out of the corner of her mouth. Gwaine arched his back. He took a hand and shoved Morgana down his member. In response, her head moved faster and faster. Her hand stroked him quicker and quicker. She tickled his balls. She studied Gawine's face. His eyes were widening. She then felt a hot stream of her seed shoot out of his member and into her mouth.