The council table.

'We never did it in this room.' I realized and my fatigue was suddenly gone.

"Are you trying to seduce me?" My lips curled into a smile as I looked into her eyes and found the answer even before she replied.

"Should I try? I thought you were tired." She laughed with that mellow mirth I loved so much. A deep feeling of gratitude enveloped me as I leaned closer and kissed her.

"I just want to taste you. I promise I'll go to sleep right after. Come - sit on the table and let me be the dutiful husband you deserve. I didn't mean to neglect your needs." I pulled her closer and kissed her again. Her soft lips ignited the same response as always.

"You are so lucky I forgot to take my undergarments this morning," she whispered and wriggled again, to feel me better.

She must have been planning this from the very beginning, but I realized only now.

"You are so ~ fucked." I laughed with a newly-found energy and helped her sit on the table right in front of me.

 "I hope so," she whined, while I tucked up the skirts out of the way. Those were the last words I allowed her to say. The urge to kiss her was bigger than anything else. 

Valleria quietly moaned as I leaned forward and pushed her to lie down. Her legs wrapped around my waist, pulling me even closer.

"You promised to taste me first. It's been a while since you did that to me. Did you already forget how much I love it when you do that?'' She covered her lap with her palm when she noticed how eagerly I was unbuckling my trousers.

My arousal only grew. 

"I'll make it up to you tonight. I can't wait to feel you." I tried to persuade her, already half insane from the way her eyes watched my body.

"You are rushing too much. I want your tongue first. Don't make me beg for it. It was already hard enough to come to seek you here. Please, Max, it feels so good." Her excited pleas tickled my ego and forced me to push my needs aside. We don't need to rush anyway. Not that much at least.

I touched her, caressed her pussy with my thumb at first before I bowed down and buried my face in between her soft thighs. 

With ragged breath, I licked and sucked and bit and licked her again, until she was all frowned and gasping for breath, squeezing my head in between her thighs.

I loved her sweet voice, which changed with the weight of her lust. Her fingers clenched into my hair, pulling me even closer. 

It was the last drop for me. 

"Sorry. I'm sorry. I'll make it up to you. I promise." I groaned as I swiftly stood up with my trousers down my thighs, desperately clinging to her lips. I kissed her, allowing her to taste the juices left on my tongue while trying to push my way into her dripping wet pussy.

Her body stiffened, before arching under my hands.

A short groan left her lips as I forced my dick even further and stopped.