Fischl - Royal Decree
Aether’s Diary – “Royal Duties”
Bent her over the table.
Didn’t even undress her properly, just yanked the panties aside and went in. Could barely think straight—her ass looked insane from that angle, all soft and tight, bouncing every time I slammed into her.
I kept holding on to her hips like she’d disappear if I let go.
Whole table was shaking. I think it scratched the floor.
She barely made a sound. Just a few shaky breaths and the occasional “Mein Gott” under her breath, which… yeah. That did things to me.
I lasted maybe five minutes before I lost it.
Didn’t pull out.
I stay buried in her.
Catching my breath. Sweat dripping down my back. My thighs are shaking.
Then she clenches around me—slow, deliberate—and giggles.
I nearly fucking collapse.