Aiden grabbed the Queen's messy face with one hand, forcing her to look up at him. With his other hand, he pried her mouth open wider and peered inside. Traces of his thick cum still coated her tongue and the inside of her cheeks.
He grinned darkly.
Grabbing her pink tongue between his thumb and forefinger, he pulled it out slightly, inspecting it like she was some kind of toy.
"You really took all of it… Just like your daughter. Such sluts."
The Queen gasped, her eyes glassy and unfocused. She didn't resist. She simply let him hold her tongue, her regal face flushed with shame and lingering lust as drool and cum dripped from her open mouth.
Aiden released her tongue and wiped his thumb across her lower lip.
"Lay down on your back," he ordered. "Time for the real course."
