The queen's submission - r18
Julian's hand slowly reached for his cock, his fingers wrapping around the thick length. She watched in horror, her breath coming in shallow gasps, as he began to stroke himself.
"Julian, stop this at once," she managed to choke out, her voice trembling despite her best efforts to remain composed.
But Julian was lost in his own world, his gaze locked onto her breasts, following the rise and fall of her chest with intense hunger.
His hand moved up and down his shaft with a slow rhythm, forcing her to watch despite the burning shame flooding her body.
"Is this what you want?" he murmured, his voice low and seductive. "To watch me pleasure myself while I think of you?"
The queen's eyes darted to the king, desperately hoping he would intervene, but he remained lost in his own world, oblivious to the sight unfolding before him.
Julian's strokes grew faster while his eyes stayed fixed on hers, challenging her in a way that made her skin crawl.