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4. The Mad Queen
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Alicent led me through the halls where red and black were the main color scheme with fading red hearts all over. We ascended up some stairs where we ended up in a long hallway up to another heart engraved door. She pushed it open and guided me in.
Dust clung to faded banners and the air smelled faintly of iron and old roses, a perfume left behind by better days. The chamber was lit by soft sunlight leaking through torn red curtains, but the room itself seemed in better shape than the rest of the castle. Like it was the only one used.
There were still cracks in the marble tiles, a faint watermark from a collapsed section of ceiling long since patched, but not restored, and at the center of the room, there was a bed. It was covered in red silk sheets, and made of black carved wood with detailed hearts etched into the frame. Although, some were chipped or half-broken. Above, the ceiling was painted to match the rest of the room in deep red with ornate black swirls and white trim.
*Wait… this is a bedroom. Her bedroom?! This is the best spot for a meeting? Well, she did say she wanted out of that armor. She's much more open than I thought a queen would be.*
“It’s been years,” she said, her tone shifting, softer now, “But a new white knight is needed to help get the land back in shape. So people feel protected. So they believe in the queen again.”
She moved behind a partition, metal clinking as she stripped out of her armor. I stood there awkwardly in the middle of the room, surrounded by the scent of old incense.
“Wait,” I called over, uncertain, “You want me to be this… your, knight? I don’t know if that’s really the job for me.”
Her laugh was warm and a little wicked, “Please. After that celebration outside, your reputation’s already growing whether you want it to or not. You walk through one village with a monster’s head and a queen at your side, people start talking. They’ll see you. They'll start to hope.”
I glanced around again, this time more aware. The silks, the faded reds, and the pride stitched into every corner of this ruined place. She wasn’t just rebuilding a kingdom, she was trying to rebuild herself. Her throne. Her legacy. Her legend.
“Besides,” her voice purred softly, much closer now, “I promised I’d reward you.”
I turned back towards her.
Alicent, Queen of Hearts, lay stretched across the blood-colored sheets like temptation incarnate. Her armor gone, her pale white skin bare, as her curves were on full display showing she was all woman. Her gaze became sharp and hungering, staring right through me. She looked like another beast that wanted to devour me.
“I need someone loyal,” she said, voice smooth, but her eyes watching carefully for the flinch, the doubt, “Someone who’ll carry my name in good faith. Slay monsters. Mend bridges. Make them believe in hearts again,” she smiled slowly, “Make them believe in the queen.”
*Jiminey H. Cristobal. This is what she's willing to do to secure that? Really laying it all on the line… all to bare! But I can't promise anything. I don't know that I'll be able to accomplish the things she wants.*
Out there, the land was obviously splintered. Her name carried more suspicion than loyalty. Whispers of betrayal, madness, and failure. Disloyalty had rotted the roots of what remained of her kingdom. People had stopped trusting her. Some never had.
But now, the jabberwock was dead, and I was still standing. So really, she was offering more than a place in her bed. She was offering me a legend to walk into, if I dared… I took a slow breath, meeting her eyes, “You sure, I’m the one you want?”
She tilted her head, smile widening, “I think you already know the answer to that,” she said, slowly gliding her hand down her thigh, “I’m sure this is a dream for any knight. Don’t you want to fuck the queen?”
I gulped as I couldn't help examining Alicent closer. Her body out that armor was a work of art. Glorious breasts that’d fit in my hands perfectly. A mound of flesh I’d probably kill for to have in my mouth. It’s been awhile for myself personally, since I’ve had any intimacy. But this was just a fuck. Just a knight in service sounds like.
“What kind of knight would I be if I didn’t oblige the queen,” I said upon approach and Alicent went red again, seemingly stifling a chuckle. Hard to hide when you’re naked I suppose.
I knelt onto the bed, looking into her eyes and I drifted down low. Her pussy smelled unique. Whether it be from being encased in armor, this different land, or her royalty, it was unique, but not bad. In fact, intoxicating.
I lunged forward with my mouth on her trimmed plump mound and began licking away. Slow and precise. Up and down.
Alicent let out a small moan that she was trying to suppress. I maintained eye contact as she looked down at me, wincing in pleasure. I wanted to make her quake and let her know who was doing this to her. Making her tremble in ecstasy. Being responsible for each twist and turn until the explosion. I was gonna be someone to remember in this land. A different kind of white knight.
As I licked up and down across her lips and her clit, I reached up with my hands grabbing on to her nipples, pinching them both. Alicent turned more red with a little yelp. This time she couldn’t hide or suppress it. Her juices were flowing. I could taste it. It was sweet and she was getting me revved up.
Just when I thought I had her, she put her hands down and pushed my head back, “Take off your fucking clothes! Put it in me now.”
“Of course. As you wish.” I couldn’t believe it, but I also couldn’t wait. I quickly ripped off my shirt, pants, boxers and was naked too. Only with an erect dick ready to go.
I pushed my member's head to her lower lips. She felt so warm and wet. I started to push, and with ease, it went in. The two of us were one as I started slowly going in and out.
“Oh fuck!” she exclaimed out of delighted pleasure.
It felt amazing to me too. I don't think it's ever been this good with anyone before. She wrapped her legs around my back, pulling me in closer, and forcing me in farther.
“Ahhh!”
*I can't believe I let out an “Ahhh” moan…*
“Deep, like that,” she panted, “Yes. Yes! YES!”
She began to tighten around me as her body writhed upward, “I'm cumming!”
Her cumming on my dick felt so good it was going to make me cum.
“I'm going to too,” I said, as her legs let me go. She pushed me backwards and out of her, but quickly got to her knees grabbing onto me, stroking me.
The feeling was coming. I was cumming. I've never had such a strong orgasm before. I sprayed outward, multiple thick ropes. So much. The load was all over her face and hair. Red, black, and white. I was spent, woozy even.
She began giggling, still rubbing me and making me squirm with how sensitive it was, when a voice came.
“What in the absolute fuck?!”
I turned to see the person who came through the door into this whole scene.
*Wait, what the fuck…?!*
It was another woman in the spitting image of the red queen Alicent.
*Um, What the hell. What the hell?! Twins…?*
“Oh hiya, Queenie,” said the Alicent in front of me as she stood from her kneeling position.
Cum covered and laughing, her body changed. Her boobs got smaller as did her whole physique. A petite build compared to the queen's curves. She seemed a little younger than the queen but had pure white hair.
“Hatty you bitch?! What the hell are you doing!” screamed Alicent super pissed, “Disgusting! Humiliating! And as me?! I leave for five minutes from all the commotion down in the village and…”
“Exactly,” Hatty said cutting Alicent off, “I took care of all your problems, just like you asked,” said Hatty cleaning herself off with the bed blankets. I scrambled to put my clothes back on.
“Um, what… What is going on here?” I asked.
*I really had no fucking idea.*
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End Part 4
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