Finally sex (r-18)

Seraphia's attire exuded an air of regality and allure, befitting her status as queen. She adorned herself in garments of exquisite craftsmanship, each detail meticulously designed to enhance her captivating presence.

Her gown, a masterpiece of fine silk and intricate embroidery, hugged her curves with a graceful elegance. The fabric cascaded in soft folds, accentuating her figure and hinting at the sensuality beneath. Its deep, rich color complemented her radiant complexion, adding an air of mystery and allure to her regal appearance.

Adorning her neck was a necklace adorned with precious gemstones, glimmering with every subtle movement. Its dazzling beauty drew attention to the graceful curve of her throat, emphasizing her delicate features and the undeniable charm that exuded from her.

Her hair, a cascading waterfall of lustrous waves, was styled with effortless sophistication. Jeweled hairpins were delicately placed, adding a touch of sparkle to her locks as they shimmered in the light. The way her hair framed her face highlighted her captivating eyes and the alluring smile that played upon her lips.

In her regal attire, Seraphia exuded power, beauty, and a magnetic charm that left no doubt as to why she was revered as the queen. Her clothing was a reflection of her inner strength, sensuality, and the undeniable allure that captivated all those who had the privilege of being in her presence.

Completing her ensemble were elegant heels that elevated her stature, lending her an air of confidence and grace as she moved. The clicking sound they made against the palace floor echoed her presence, commanding attention and leaving an indelible impression on all who beheld her.

As Seraphia and Ethan's lips met in a fervent kiss, a surge of electricity coursed through their bodies. Seraphia's lips, soft and inviting, pressed against Ethan's with a delicate force, igniting a fire within them both. Her tongue gently teased the seam of his lips, seeking entrance, and he willingly granted it.

Their mouths melded together in a sensual dance, their tongues entwining and exploring with an ardent fervor. Seraphia's touch was both teasing and intoxicating, her lips teasingly pulling away before delving back in, leaving Ethan yearning for more. Her hands roamed along his back, tracing the contours of his body, fueling the flames of desire that consumed them.

With each breath they shared, the heat between them intensified. Seraphia could feel the tremor of anticipation coursing through Ethan's body, and she relished in the power she held over him. Her kisses became more urgent, a delicious mix of teasing and passion that left him longing for her touch.

Between their kisses, Seraphia whispered enticing words, her voice a seductive melody that heightened Ethan's excitement. She reveled in the knowledge of how her teasing affected him, the way his breath hitched and his body responded to her every move. It was a game of pleasure and desire, with Seraphia relishing in her ability to drive him to the brink of ecstasy.

Their kisses became a symphony of desire, a crescendo of passion that echoed through the room. In that intimate moment, they surrendered to the allure of their connection, their bodies and souls intertwining in a dance of longing and pleasure.

In that intimate embrace, Ethan could sense the depth of Seraphia's affection, the way her heart beat in harmony with his own. Her hug spoke volumes, expressing a longing and a connection that transcended words. It was a moment of intimacy that strengthened their bond and fueled their shared desires.

As they held each other, time seemed to stand still. Ethan basked in the warmth of Seraphia's embrace, savoring the sensation of her body pressed against his own. It was a moment of vulnerability and trust, where the walls between them crumbled, leaving only the raw and authentic connection they shared.

In Seraphia's arms, Ethan found a sanctuary, a place where he could be himself without judgment or reservation. Her hug was a silent affirmation of their shared desires and a promise of the pleasures yet to come.

Ethan couldn't help but be captivated by Seraphia's allure. As she embraced him, he felt a rush of warmth and desire coursing through his veins. Her presence ignited a fire within him, making his heart race and his senses come alive.

He marveled at the graceful curve of her body pressed against his, her figure radiating a magnetic charm that was both intoxicating and irresistible. Every touch, every brush of her skin against his, sent electric currents of pleasure through his being.

Ethan found himself mesmerized by the delicate contours of Seraphia's form. His gaze traced the lines of her silhouette, appreciating the subtle curves and the graceful sway of her hips. It was as if her very presence exuded an alluring energy, drawing him deeper into her embrace.

The sensation of her soft breath against his skin and the warmth of her touch left him yearning for more. Their embrace continued, enveloping Ethan in a world of sensation and desire. Seraphia's arms held him tightly, her touch both comforting and electrifying. As they stood locked in each other's arms, time seemed to stand still, allowing them to savor the intensity of the moment.

Ethan's heart raced with a mix of anticipation and desire as he looked into Seraphia's eyes, searching for the unspoken consent that hung in the air. Their lips met in a passionate kiss, a collision of longing and hunger. It was a dance of intertwined souls, an expression of their shared yearning for pleasure and connection.

In that embrace, Ethan surrendered himself to the intoxicating sensations that enveloped him. Their bodies moved in sync, guided by an unspoken rhythm that only they understood. Each touch, each caress, fueled the flame of their desire, pushing them further into a world of sensual ecstasy.

They lost themselves in the depths of their passion, exploring the contours of each other's bodies with a fervor that defied reason. It was a dance of intimacy and vulnerability, where barriers were shattered and inhibitions were set aside. In each other's arms, they found solace and liberation, bound together by a bond that transcended mere physical pleasure.

As their bodies moved in a symphony of desire, Ethan felt a profound connection to Seraphia. It was more than just a physical union; it was a meeting of souls, an acknowledgment of the depths of their shared desires. In that embrace, they became one, their love and lust intertwining in a harmonious blend of passion and intimacy.

Ethan let his barbic desires overtaken him and he removed Seraphia gown....Touching a woman clothes and removing them feel so good for Ethan....Queen Seraphia, adorned in her regal attire, wore delicate undergarments that were a reflection of her grace and elegance. Her undergarments were crafted from the finest fabrics, adorned with intricate lace and subtle embroidery, emphasizing her refined taste. The colors she chose, be it a rich burgundy or a soft ivory, complemented her complexion and enhanced her allure. The undergarments hugged her curves in a tasteful manner, accentuating her femininity without revealing too much. Seraphia's choice of underwear conveyed a sense of sophistication and allure, leaving much to the imagination and allowing her natural beauty to shine through.

"My~ what kind of treat you prefer " She licks her lips in a seductive manner as his cock throbs eagerly within the soft soft embrace as She takes her leg from her heel as she rubs his cock with her leg giving him a footjob....after knowing that Ethan removed his clothes...Seraphia didn't hesistate to comment

"I see so the length of your stick....is directly proportional to how exicted you are...And men are sure submissive when it comes to women....And it is intresting to know that" Seraphia.

He didn't move, didn't react, but his hands reacted to play with her tits as he thrusted his hand while her dress is covered....Seraphia caught his hand and diverted it

"It's ready thrust your thing inside me...You know what without 'that thing' controlling you.... more men would have been more successful at their carrers...It's sad "

Not wasting time Ethan pulled Seraphia's panties ...Ethan postioned himself over Seraphia , then aligned his dick at her entrance and immedaitely pushed in

Ethan moaned while Seraphia smiled while Seraphia occasionally let out out small "mmmph".....There is a tiny blush placed on her face....as she enjoyed the activity

Upon reaching her hymen, Ethan thrust himself inside her for a while longer...

Upon reaching her hymen, Ethan thrust himself inside her for much little longer

Ripping the hymen from her walls, small drops of blood seeped out of her vagina...Seraphia let out a silent scream...It hurt.....But not to overwhelm the pleasure she felt

Seraphia nodded Ethan to continue