Sitting On The Princess' Throne

Author's Notes: for fisch/zeonscum0079

"Lady Mineva..." Haman breathed as she hovered above her precious princess' face. She swallowed. "Is this... really what you--"

Without a word, Mineva's hands shot out. Small, dainty hands gripped her hips tightly as she yanked Haman onto her face. Her arms slid down to her thighs to keep her in place. Eagerly, Mineva kissed along Haman's slit and suckled on her meaty folds.

"M-Mineva!" Haman cried out as her body was overcome with pleasure. Pure sensation burned throughout her body as the younger woman ate her out. The muscles in her body tensed and spasmed as she tried her best to keep herself from mindlessly rutting against that eager tongue.

It was a losing battle, but she was going to fight!