Kane’s vision blurred with pleasure as the elven queen’s warm mouth enveloped him deeper.

Her throat constricted around the thick head of his cock, which sent electric jolts racing up his spine.

’She’s swallowing me full without hesitation.’

Her golden-blonde hair fell over her shoulders, tickling his thighs with every bob of her head.

The pointed tips of her elegant ears twitched faintly, flushed a delicate pink that betrayed her own mounting arousal.

She held him steady with one slender hand pressed firmly against his abdomen, her regal authority unyielding even on her knees, no, perched on the edge of the map table like a throne of conquest.

Her lips stretched taut around his girth, glistening with saliva as she worked him with expert precision.

The wet sounds of her sucking filled the war room, echoing softly off stone walls lined with ancient banners and strategic parchments.

"Mmmph... hah..."

Kane’s free hand moved of its own accord, fingers threading through the luxurious strands of her hair.

He didn’t yank, not yet; he gathered it gently at first, feeling the silk of it against his callused palm.

A queen sucking his cock sent a possessive growl rumbling in his chest.

He tightened his grip in her hair, guiding her pace just enough to assert his barbarian nature without breaking her command.

She moaned around him in response, the vibration humming through his length like a siren’s call.

Her tongue swirled relentlessly along the underside, tracing every vein and ridge with devoted attention.

She sank lower, taking him inch by inch until her nose brushed against the coarse red hair at his base.

"Mmm... glk... hahh..."

The tight heat of her throat spasmed around him, milking him as she held there, eyes watering slightly but blazing with triumphant challenge when they flicked up to meet his.

"Fuck..." Kane whispered through clenched teeth, his hips twitching despite her earlier order to stay still.

He held her hair firmly now, a fistful of golden locks wrapped around his knuckles like reins on a warhorse.

She pulled back slowly, gasping for air with strings of saliva connecting her swollen lips to his throbbing shaft, only to dive down again with renewed fervor.

Her head bobbed faster, cheeks hollowed as she sucked with regal intensity. One of her hands cupped his balls, massaging them gently while her mouth worked him relentlessly.

Kane’s thoughts fractured into need. *

He used his grip on her hair to hold her in place for longer moments, pushing just a fraction deeper into her throat during each descent.

Her free hand stroked what her lips couldn’t reach, twisting with perfect pressure at the base.

The pressure built in Kane’s core like a gathering storm on the battlefield. His balls tightened, with release.

’Not yet. I want to savor this royal mouth claiming me.’

But she was relentless, sensing his edge.

Her tongue flicked rapidly against the sensitive spot beneath his head, and she deepthroated him fully once more, holding him there as her throat convulsed in rhythmic swallows.

"Ahgh!"

With a guttural roar that echoed through the war room, he came hard.

"Ahh... mmm..."

Thick ropes of his seed pulsed directly into her throat.

The queen’s eyes widened for a moment, but she didn’t pull away.

Instead, she swallowed greedily, her elegant neck working visibly as she took every drop. Some escaped the corners of her mouth, trickling down her chin in pearly strands that dripped onto her silk gown.

She milked him through the aftershocks, sucking softly until he was spent, then pulled off with a final, wet pop.

Her lips were flushed and glossy, her breathing ragged, but her expression remained one of imperious satisfaction.

Kane’s chest heaved, his red hair wild from her earlier tugs.

He rose swiftly from his knees, towering over her lithe form.

His powerful hands gripped her waist, lifting her as if she weighed nothing.

The elven queen gasped softly.

But he didn’t lay her down. Instead, he hoisted her fully into his arms, her long legs wrapping instinctively around his waist.

The position left her completely at his mercy, standing, suspended, her dripping pussy hovering just above his still-hard cock.

He aligned himself with her entrance, the head nudging against her slick, swollen folds.

Kane lowered her slowly at first, letting her feel every inch as he stretched her tight elven channel.

Her walls parted around him, hot and velvety, gripping him like a silken fist.

The queen’s head fell back, a breathy moan escaping her parted lips.

Her pointed ears twitched wildly, and her fingers dug into his broad shoulders for support.

No words from her.

Kane thrust upward, burying himself to the hilt in one powerful motion.

The stretch made her body arch, her breasts pressing against his chest through the thin silk of her gown.

’So fucking tight.’

He began to move, rough and unyielding, holding her aloft with his immense strength.

"Ahh! Mmm... hahh..."

Her legs tightened around him as he fucked her standing, the slap of skin against skin filling the room alongside her unrestrained moans.

Each deep plunge stretched her pussy wide, her juices coating his shaft and dripping down his balls.

He adjusted his grip, one hand splaying across her ass to support her while the other tangled back in her golden hair, tugging her head to the side so he could bury his face against her elegant neck.

His teeth grazed her pointed ear, nipping possessively as he drove into her harder.

"Ohh... gods... mmmph..."

The queen’s body trembled in his arms, her inner walls fluttering around him with every rough thrust.

She clung to him, her lithe frame bouncing on his cock, golden tresses whipping with the motion.

He shifted his stance, widening his feet for better leverage, and pounded upward with brutal intensity.

The map table creaked behind her as her back occasionally brushed against scattered parchments and markers.

Her pussy stretched obscenely around his thick girth, pink folds gripping him tightly on every withdrawal, only to swallow him whole again.

He could feel her clit grinding against his pelvis with each impact, her body growing slicker, hotter.

Time stretched as he fucked her relentlessly. Sweat beaded on his muscular chest, mixing with hers.

The queen’s moans grew higher, breathier, her head lolling against his shoulder.

Her pointed ears brushed his jaw, sensitive and quivering.

Kane slowed for a moment, grinding deep and circular, letting her feel the full stretch, the way he filled her.

Then he resumed the rough pace, lifting and dropping her onto his cock with powerful arms.

Her legs shook around him, heels digging into his lower back.

He turned slightly, pressing her against a nearby stone pillar for added support without losing rhythm.

The new angle allowed him to hit even deeper, the head of his cock dragging against that sensitive spot inside her with every thrust.

The queen’s body convulsed, her orgasm crashing over her suddenly.

"Ahhn...! Hah... ahh..."

She cried out sharply, a melodic sound of pure elven bliss, her walls spasming wildly around him.

Her juices gushed, soaking his thighs as she rode the waves, but Kane didn’t stop.