King Regellius of Shimmervale is eating Mariposa's pussy like a starving man. Like it's the first time he has ever been nose-deep in her cunt. Mariposa's fingers are tangled in Regellius's silver hair. She cards her hand through the softness of it, before gently tugging back, watching as he proceeds to dive in for more, coaxing her pussy lips open and spreading her legs with one large hand.
God, Mariposa thinks to herself, her head devoid of thoughts and swimming in pleasure. How can something this wrong feel this good?
There had simply been too much tension between her and the king of the crystal fairies recently. What initially seemed to be the king's utter disdain towards her had loomed into an undeniable obsession and the king couldn't deny it any longer-he simply found the ambassador of Flutterfield irresistible in all aspects. This young fairy was what the old king didn't know he was missing. And Mariposa, in an effort to be successful in her mission to reunite Flutterfield and Shimmervale couldn't deny the king's offer when he confessed her of his obsession for her. In a strange way, she started to like him too.
But now, she might just be in love in him.
Regellius just knows how to work that tongue of his, burying his face into Mariposa's dripping hole and digging in like every time since their first time. He snakes his arm around the small of her waist to pull her closer to him every time she squirms and tries to inch away from him in embarrassment, hiding her face behind her hands as he laps up the sweet juices finding their way down her thighs. A small smirk curls at the corners of Regellius's lips at the thought of Mariposa being embarrassed to be seen enjoying the pleasure he is giving her when he already has her moaning so lewdly.
Mariposa's head is spinning with how good the old king is making her feel. His mouth is so warm, making her moan and squirm in his big hands, and his tongue feels so long, pushing past her slick folds and slithering inside to swipe a slow wet stripe along her hot core. Her grip on his hair tightens, wings fluttering against the bed and fresh tears filling her eyes as Regellius sucks at the pearl of her clit, shivering when his fingers graze her hips again, warm against her sweat-slicked skin.
But Regellius doesn't stop. He never stops until Mariposa comes, shaking all over as he eats her out like she's some kind of feast, squirting against his mouth and on his tongue until she turns to putty in his hands.