Slurp! Slurp! Slurp!!
With Aeric's hand pushing her behind her head, Edna began to bop her skull up and and down with speed and keenness.
Her eyebrows were curved at the tip and her pupils were lifted high as though she was possessed by the depraved action of sucking the Son's cock.
'My throat muscles stretch each time I take his impressive girth deep!' she cried in her thoughts. 'I can feel his cock deep in my esophagus, using my throat as a pussy to satisfy himself!'
Slurp! Slurp! Slurp!!
She choked a bit but she never stopped sucking his cock, using her lips to capture every piece of his shaft as her tongue danced around it inside her mouth.
Aeric began to wince, feeling his cock tightening and trying to hold back against her powerful sucking action.
But Edna was not letting him go anytime soon. She was already transfixed and possessed by the beautiful taste, flavor and size of his royal cock. She grabbed onto his thigh and began to push her head deeper.
She was going so deep that her face completely disappeared between his legs. Her fat ass was up, bouncing and wiggling in that healer uniform as she arched down. Her throat was filled with his cock, and each time she pulled her face backwards and pushed it back in, her fucking enormous buttocks would wriggle so hard in her gown.
The sight of it was just enough to make Aeric burst. And the way she took his entire cock!
Slurp! Slurp! Slurp!!
'Oh fuck!' Aeric groaned in his thoughts. 'She sucks even better than Erimyra!'
Edna's determination was undeniable now and she was so lost and corrupted by the cock that she couldn't even see anything else in the room.
'Mhm. Mhm.' Glurk! Glurk!! Glurk!!! Slurp! 'Mhm! Ngh!'
'I can feel the royal semen building up inside his cock tube. Oh my, he is going to fill my mouth with it! I have never tasted another man's cum in all my life, but I want the royal cum of the Son of Eros! I want to drink the cum of the boy I wished death upon! I must suck him harder until he gives it to me! I want it right away!'
Slurp! Glurk!! Glurk!!!
"Ngh!!!" Aeric groaned out loud. 'It's fucking coming!' He grabbed her head and pushed it down on his cock, leaving her there as instantly—
Splash!
"Ridicule?" Aeric asked, continuously squeezing and massaging her ass. "Being a personal fuck toy for the only Son of Eros should be a great honor. I see no ridicule in it. You can call it a private courtesan if that makes you feel more comfortable."
Edna's face flushed with a deep, crimson hue, her eyes half-lidded with barely-contained arousal. "Please, Son Aeric. Stop saying such vile and debauched things."
Unknowingly, she arched her back slightly, silently begging for Aeric's touch to explore every inch of her voluptuous form.
"And yet you keep moving your hips, bringing your ass closer to me so I can touch you some more." He smirked. "You're such a slut, Lady Edna."
"No," she panicked. "That's not true. I didn't."
Aeric looked at her with a raised brow. "It's okay, Lady Edna. I know you want my cock. But I've decided not to give it to you anymore."
"Huh?" she turned her neck to look at him, clearly displeased by that.
"Not until you admit it," Aeric said. "Not until you say that you want it. That you want my cock."
Edna's voice disappeared into the air as she hesitated, her cheeks flushing with redness. She knew deep down that she craved Aeric's touch, that she wanted his cock buried deep inside her needy, aching pussy.
And she also knew that he knew she did and she thought that was enough. But for her to admit it? That was a bit much. She was a woman of high status, those kinds of words were to remain in her thoughts but never leave her lips.
Even in that moment, the words were caught in her throat, a battle raging within her pride and her unrestrained lust.
She began to slowly wriggle her ass as Aeric tapped his cock on the cheeks. Her breathing was heavy, her mind was in disarray, but the only thing she was certain of was that she wanted his cock.
Aeric watched as the internal conflict rages within her. He could practically feel the heat radiating from her flushed cheeks, the desperate need etched into every line of her body. He just wanted her to say it. He wanted her to admit she wanted the cock of the abominable prince.
"Go ahead, Lady Edna," he edged her on like a tempting devil. "Let go of your inhibitions and admit it, admit that you want my cock and I'll let you have it."
Edna's mind almost went numb. 'He'll... He'll let me have it.'
With a shuddering breath, she finally surrendered, looking back at him with her lustful eyes. "You're right. I do want it. I want your beautiful royal cock. I want to feel you inside me, stretching me, ravishing me until I can't think straight."
Aeric grinned, pleased by her confession.
"So please, Son Aeric," she looked at him with the begging eyes of a needful woman, "give me your cock."