"You..." Reinhardt sucked a deep breath.
The blatant seduction was too much. He gripped her hips, bringing her lower abdomen closer to his face. The next second, he leaned in and feasted on the offering. His tongue traced the outline of the fruit, tasting the sweet, tangy juice that mingled with the scent of her arousal.
"Aaang~... Aahn... Mmmn... Ahhn♥"
He continued licking and nibbling, sometimes the fruit, sometimes her clit. A few seconds later, the fruit was gone, and he was tasting only her.
The chamber dissolved into a symphony of sensation and pleasure. A feast, both in the truest sense and figuratively, began.
One woman moved her mouth, licking his chest, her tongue circling his man nipples, her teeth grazing his skin. Another knelt before him, her delicate fingers swiftly working on his clothes, unbuckling his belt, pants, and underwear.
She slowly slipped off all of his clothes and started showering him with open mouthed kisses, starting from his legs.
Soft, sensual music played from phonographs placed all around the chamber, adding to the intoxicating atmosphere of their activity.
It needs to be stressed that these women were extremely good at their jobs. With them surrounding him, feeding and sucking his balls, Reinhardt felt like he was the center of the universe. They made him feel like a king, and the world revolved around him.
"Lord Governor, your treat is ready."
The wine haired woman guided his head to her breast. When he suckled at those tities, she moaned and cried out his name.
The woman with the huge breasts straddled one of his legs, rubbing the hot, slick area between her thighs against his. Her moaning and cries joined the chorus of the other ladies.
The feeling of skin against skin with fruit juices and their own mixed in was electric, and promised an ecstasy that would lead any Aphrodisiac induced man into the ultimate peak. They would no doubt lose control and blurt everything there was about themselves.
Reinhardt played his part as well. With a manly growl, he rolled to the side and pinned the woman who had fed him a slice of mango that was wedged between her thighs earlier, beneath him on the cushions.
The former looked at him with her wide green eyes, her hot breath inducing his lust, and her lips wet, eager for love. She was ready for him, her hips said so as they arched upwards against his ballsack as if begging him for his seed.
Seeing this, Reinhardt gripped her thighs, spreading them open, and revealing her moist, plump vagina dripping with allure. He wasted no time and gave the woman what she wanted.
With one powerful thrust, his cock slid through her wet vulva and inside her. He felt her vagina quivering and her walls latching onto him, giving passage to head deeper.
Squelch... the juices mixed in made for excellent lubricant. Soon, he reached her cervix, his tip hitting her most sensitive spot.
The big breasted woman jolted, pleasure shooting through her nerves and causing her cunt to become even tighter.
"Yes, Governor, go harder ♥♥♥" She cried out.
Slurp.. Schlop...
From the side, the woman with hair the color of wine, locked her lips with his, kissing fiercely and possessively.
While he was drilling into one and kissing one, another woman pressed herself against his back, her erect nipples and soft body were a pleasant senation, and when she started licking him, he reached new heights of ecstasy.
He was surrounded, consumed, like a king in a court of exquisite sensation. At this moment, he felt like he had conquered the world.
The feeling of the big breasted woman clenching down on him, the sight of her head thrashing on the cushions, to the sounds of their joined panting and the slick, lewd rhythm of their sensual dance.
Smack... Smack... Squelch.... Squelch...
With every thrust, every moan, taste of their tongue, and every touch, the pleasure built, the volcanic eruption, seeking a release.
"Aaangh... Unng... Mmnn... I-I... Cumming♥"
Soon, the big breasted woman reached the peak of her climax and came. Her body arched backward, trembling and convulsing around him, her inner muscles milked him hard, in yearning for his white release.
Reinhardt felt his own release drawing closer like a raging fire in his veins, a devastating wave of pleasure him and he ejaculated, still buried deep inside her.
Spurt... dense white liquid overflowed from their conjoined area and slid down on the bed, painting a beautiful scene for their lovely activity.
For a moment, there was only the sound of laboured breathing of the woman and the soft caressing of the flesh. However, the king’s reception wasn’t over. The banquet was still ongoing.
"Lord Governor, are you ready for the second course?"
The woman with wine coloured hair asked, directing his hands towards the nexus of her thighs.
Was he ready for more? It was like asking if the sky was blue. Of course, he had a lot more in him.
Reinhardt grinned, withdrawing from the warm embrace of the big breasted woman’s pussy.
PLOP... His dick still hard and majestic, directed its aggression on the wine haired woman.
The air was still electric, thick with the mingled scents of their pleasure and the sweet aroma of fruit.
He turned his head towards her and asked with a voice that sought something more thrilling for a king.
"So what are you going to feed me?"
The two women turned towards each other and grinned. They rose from the side of the bed and, with that sensual, flowing sway of their curvaceous body, they walked on all fours towards a low table where a bowl of fresh fruit glistened under the candlelight.
The wine haired woman selected a mango and licked it with her lips. The next second, with provoking movements of her fingers, she began to peel the mango.
A rich, tropical scent burst into the air as the fruit was cut into a small, neat pile of cubes.