Drunk Queen II (18+)

"Let's continue this on the bed" She ordered.

"As you command your majesty" I responded.

"No, no, no, don't call me your majesty from now on. From now I am your mistress and you are my slave" she said domineeringly.

"Yes mistress", Her domineering attitude made my pussy tingle.

I stood up, pulling her to her feet and together we make our way to her bedroom. Her steps are a little uneven, but whether that is from the alcohol or weakness from what we have been doing I do not know.

As we reach her bed, I suddenly feel awkward. Everything until now has been mostly me acting on instinct, without much thought or planning, but now I am unsure what to do.

Luckily, she doesn't have any such issues, crawling onto the bed and turning around to face me.

"Take off your clothes and get over here" she says, while making a come-hither motion with her finger.

I quickly pull off my pants and top, and then pull down my panties and unfasten my bra.

When I look up at her I see a smile on her face that turns into a giggle as I meet her eyes.

"Very graceful" she says through her laughter.

I feel myself start to go red, but before I can feel too embarrassed, she moves to the edge of the bed and grab a hold of my shoulders, pulling me onto the bed with her, flipping us around putting me beneath her.

I feel her body stretch out on top of mine, her legs going outside mine, her knees bending, putting her feet on top of my shins, effectively pinning my legs underneath hers.

While her crotch is placed on top of mine, the angle means that none of our interesting bits are touching, but rather the top of our legs and bottom of our stomachs.

I am regretting not getting her out of her dress earlier, as now, rather than feeling her stomach and breasts against mine, all I am feeling is the fabric of her top.

Her hands find mine, locking our fingers together and putting them up above my head. Perhaps the placement of her legs was not a coincidence as she now has me effectively pinned beneath her.

Her lips find mine, hungry tongue entering my mouth, exploring, conquering, taking.

Regardless of the fact that I was the one to initiate the encounter, she is now firmly in control. Not that I mind.

Her tongues aggressive movements against mine are different than anything I have ever felt before. Despite the aggressiveness of the actions, there is a softness to her mouth that I have never experienced with the maids. 

After way too short, she pulls back and lets out an annoyed sound.

"Stupid dress", with that she briefly releases my hands and grasps and pulls her top over her head. No need to remove a bra, as she isn't wearing one, which I totally hadn't noticed way earlier in the night.

She leans back down, bringing her stomach and breasts into contact with mine. The feeling of her soft skin against mine causes a shiver to run through me and I feel my nipples tighten.

She brings her mouth back down, but rather than capturing my mouth again, she kisses the edge of my lips and then leaves a trail of small quick kisses over my cheek.

She briefly stops and exclaims, in a half laughing voice, "I can taste myself on your face".

After that she gives my cheek a long lick and lets out an "mmm" sound, before going back to kissing her way to the side of my head.

She gently licks my earlobe, sending a wave of pleasure down through my body to my crotch and making me gasp for breath. I never knew that having someone lick my ear could have this effect, never really considering the ear an erotic zone. Obviously, she has some experience with it, as she gently grabs my earlobe between her teeth, gently working it with her teeth and tongue and sending more waves of pleasure through my body.

After a little while she continues her exploration, kissing her way down the side of my neck and then inward to the hollow of my throat. While it does not send the same waves of pleasure through my body, there is something incredibly intimate about having her mouth against such a soft and vulnerable spot.

She continues kissing her way down, moving in between my breasts. As she continues down, part of me is disappointed that she skipped over my breasts. The disappointment doesn't get to last long however as she raises her head and looks at me and, with another small laugh, says "What? You didn't think I was gonna skip these?". And at that she moves her mouth to my left breast, taking my nipple in her mouth and sucking hard on it.

The sudden shift from the gentle caress on less sensitive parts of my body to the rough handling of one of the most sensitive parts forces a small scream from me as pleasure explodes from my nipple in a rough wave, taking me completely by surprise.

My hands, which have been lying idle since she let go of them, shoot to the back of her head. Not knowing whether the hands were meant to pull her away or force her to stay, they simply grab her hair.

At this one of her hands move up to my free breast and cup it, sliding the nipple between her thumb and index finger.

Her mouth continues sucking at my nipple as her tongue start sliding over the sensitive nub.

This dual assault, is almost more than I can handle, both my nipples sending out waves of pleasure that seem to connect and enhance each other between my legs. I feel myself getting increasingly wet down there, to the point that I can feel beads of fluid run down between my ass cheeks and over my asshole causing me to clench up and sending another small wave of pleasure from my ass to join the other waves crashing through my body.

At this extra stimulation I lose the ability to control myself and sharply thrust up my crotch trying to make contact. Since my legs are still trapped beneath her, this however does not work, forcing a frustrated grunt from me.

"Impatient, are we?" she asks, her mouth temporarily leaving my nipple to do so.