"Let me clean up this mess, Emperor..." Luna said excitedly from below. "We can’t let anyone find out about this... especially your beloved wife, right?"

"..."

The princess didn’t wait for a response. She began licking Mark’s cock from the base, slowly running her tongue up its entire length.

Her warm, wet tongue collected the thick semen still clinging to his skin, cleaning it with long, deliberate strokes. Each pass left a shiny trail of saliva mixed with her dark lipstick.

"Mmm... your cum tastes so good, Emperor..." she murmured against his shaft, planting a soft kiss right at the base. "So thick and hot... I’m swallowing every drop like a good girl."

Luna continued licking calmly, tracing every vein with the tip of her tongue.

Then she moved lower and started kissing his balls, pressing her black-painted lips against them. She left visible dark lipstick marks that contrasted beautifully against Mark’s pale skin.

"Just imagine what your queen would think if she knew I’m under the table right now, licking and kissing her husband’s cock..." she said playfully, kissing one of his balls again. "She’d probably be so sad... or maybe just a little bit wet."

Mark let out a heavy sigh, feeling his cock starting to react again to the princess’s actions.

Luna moved back up the shaft, licking with more pressure now that most of the semen was already in her mouth. She left several perfect lipstick kisses along his length.

Then she opened her mouth and gently sucked on the head, swirling her tongue around the sensitive glans to clean it completely.

"It turns me on so much knowing that while you came here thinking about negotiating..." she continued between licks, looking up at him with bright, mischievous eyes, "I was just waiting for the perfect moment to swallow your load like the naughty slut I am."

Mark felt a shiver run down his spine as Luna began sucking his balls more intensely, leaving even more lipstick marks. Her tongue licked between them, collecting every leftover drop.

His cock visibly hardened, regaining thickness and firmness with every lick and every filthy word.

"And don’t think I only want your political support..." Luna whispered, nuzzling her face against his cock. "I want you to fuck me hard every time we meet... to use me like I’m just some cheap whore... or just use me whenever you feel like emptying your balls."

She kept licking with dedication, running her tongue up and down his entire length until it was completely clean — glistening with saliva and covered in the dark marks of her lipstick.

"All done..." she said with satisfaction. "Your cock is clean and hard again, Emperor. Do you want to keep ’negotiating’ a little more... or would you rather I stop before someone walks in and catches us?"

Mark, still recovering but with his cock fully hard and throbbing, looked at her seriously.

"...Swallow it all," he ordered.

Luna let out a low, excited giggle, clearly aroused by his commanding tone.

"Wise decision, Emperor..." she whispered huskily.

Without wasting a second, she opened her mouth and took Mark’s cock as deep as she could. Her lips stretched around his thickness as she lowered her head, sucking hard while her tongue moved along the underside.

The hot, wet warmth of her mouth enveloped him completely. She sucked eagerly, bobbing her head with a steady rhythm.

"Mmmph..." she moaned without stopping.

Mark growled in pleasure and braced one hand on the table as the wet sounds of the blowjob filled the space beneath it.

Luna sucked with devotion, taking him deeper each time, trying to get him all the way into her throat.

After several minutes, Mark could no longer resist the urge to take control. He reached down, grabbed a firm handful of her short hair, and held her head in place.

"Stay still," he ordered, his voice rough.

Then he began moving his hips, fucking her mouth.

She let out muffled moans as he thrust into her throat without mercy. Tears welled up in her eyes, but she didn’t pull away. Instead, she relaxed her throat as best she could to take him all the way.

Mark gripped her hair tightly and picked up the pace, fucking her hot mouth relentlessly.

"Fuck... at least that whore mouth of yours is finally good for something..." he growled, feeling himself reaching the edge.

He pushed his cock all the way to the back of Luna’s throat and started cumming hard, shooting thick, hot ropes of semen straight into the princess’s mouth.

She swallowed as fast as she could, but there was too much. Some of it leaked from the corners of her lips while Mark kept pumping.

When the first wave ended, he pulled his cock out of her mouth.

Luna, with teary eyes and breathing heavily, immediately stuck out her tongue, showing him how it was completely covered in thick white cum.

Seeing her like that, Mark grabbed his cock and began stroking it rapidly over her face. Several more powerful spurts shot out, landing directly on her extended tongue, lips, cheeks, and nose. Thick strands ran down her chin and spilled onto her breasts.

Luna stayed perfectly still, moaning softly as she received everything, letting Mark paint her face with his semen.

"Good girl..." he murmured, still panting.

Luna swallowed what was in her mouth with an audible gulp and smiled, her face completely covered in cum and her lipstick smeared.

"Mmm... delicious," she whispered, slowly licking her lips. "Thank you for this wonderful feast, Emperor."

With deliberate, sensual movements, she began crawling out from under the table. She rose slowly, running her hands up her thighs and then over her body, until her large breasts were right in front of Mark’s face. Her hard nipples brushed almost against his nose as she leaned forward, pressing them closer.

"What do you say, Emperor?" Luna whispered, her voice full of desire as she looked him straight in the eyes. "Would you like to finish signing this deal in bed? I can show you many more... benefits of having me as your ally."

Mark stared at her for a second, still breathing heavily. Without saying a word, he stood up from the chair, grabbed her firmly by the waist with both hands, and lifted her off the ground effortlessly.

Luna let out an excited giggle and wrapped her arms around his neck as he carried her toward the large bed in the room.

When they reached it, Mark threw her onto the mattress with force. Her body bounced slightly on the sheets, her black dress riding up to her hips.

Mark stood at the edge of the bed, looking down at her with a dominant expression.

"Then let’s close this deal once and for all..."