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“Veryfucking pleasurable,” I growled and then added, “Your Highness,” remembering who I was talking to. “Feels fucking amazing,” I added.

“I see—so it seems that it is not too difficult to get a male’s shaft ready to enter a female’s opening,” the Empress remarked.

“That’s right, it’s not,” I told her. “But you should know, Your Highness, that it’s not only the male who needs to be gotten ready.” I was keeping my eyes on Natalie’s—still holding her gaze as I spoke and I saw her big brown eyes widen at the implications of what I was saying.

“It isn’t?” I heard the Empress ask.

“No,” I told her. “The female needs to be gotten ready too. And that’s the male’s job.”

“It is?” The Empress sounded surprised. “But why does she not simply get into her cleansing pool?”

“Not everyone has a pool that can double as a sex toy,” I pointed out. “So it’s the male’s job to get the female ready.”

“All right—I will concede your point,” the Empress said. “But then, how does he get her ready?”

“The same way she gets him ready—orally,” I murmured. “I’d be happy to demonstrate if you’d like to see, Your Majesty.”

I saw Natalie’s eyes widen, but she didn’t make any objection or stop sucking my cock for that matter. Her little mouth was so soft and sweet, I needed to return the favor before she made me lose it.

“I would very much like to see it,” the Empress said, nodding.

“Well in that case, Natalie and I need to switch places,” I told her. “Natalie? Baby?” I murmured, looking down at her.

With apparent reluctance she pulled away from my shaft, giving the crown a last, sucking kiss before she looked up at me.

“Yes, Vik’tor?” she said innocently. “What do you want me to do?”

“Just stand up,” I told her. “I’ll do the rest, baby.”

I saw her big brown eyes go wide for a moment and then they were half-lidded with excitement as I helped her to her feet.

THIRTY-NINE

VIK’TOR

It was my turn to go to my knees in front of Natalie and I didn’t waste any time. Finally I was going to get to taste that sweet, hot little pussy of hers and I couldn’t fucking wait. But I thought it might be better to do it this way—with her standing and me kneeling in front of her. If I had her lie down and spread her legs wide, she would probably feel too exposed. At least this way we had a little cover.

Slowly, I knelt before her. Because of our height difference, I was still going to have to stoop a little to get where I needed to go, but before I did that, I wanted to suck her tight nipples again. They were poking out from between the long, silver strands of her dress like ripe berries and I was aching to suck them.

Brushing the strands aside, I cupped one full breast in my hand, loving the contrast of my pale skin against her smooth brown. I brought her nipples to my mouth, sucking softly at first and then harder, drawing a low moan from between her lips.

“I see—your male is stimulating you orally in order to get you ready to receive his shaft—his ‘cock’—correct?” the Empress asked Natalie.

“Yes, Your…Your Majesty.” Natalie’s voice sounded breathless as I palmed her other breast and began tugging gently at the nipple I wasn’t sucking.

“And should I demand that the Dark Emperor do the same for me if we should meet?” the Rainbow Empress asked.

“Absolutely,” Natalie told her but she was looking at me as she spoke. “And…and you ought to ask him to do other things to you too. Things to get you ready for him.”

“What things?” the Empress demanded and I reflected that the first thing I ought to export to their planet was some halfway decent instructional porn. Apparently after being apart for so long, they didn’t know how to do a damn thing anymore when it came to sex!

“You can…you can have him taste your pussy,” Natalie murmured.

She was looking at me a little uncertainly as she spoke, as though she wasn’t sure what I would say to this. I was still busy sucking her ripe nipples, first one then the other and then going back again, but I made a low approving growl in the back of my throat. This had been my intention all along—hell yes, I wanted to taste that sweet pussy of hers!

“Taste your what?” the Empress asked, further betraying her ignorance of anything to do with sex.

“Your pussy—your ‘female equipment,’ I guess you might call it,” Natalie told her breathlessly. “Just take his head and put it between your legs—like this.”


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