After the Photoshoot (6)
The white shirt slowly soaked up the wine, turning a deep, sensual purple.
“You can’t hold back anymore, can you, The Queen?”
The Queen’s face was flushed with excitement as she lowered her lips to the wine pooled between my breasts and began to drink.
“Slurp… slurp…”
“Hah…”
With her lips still pressed against my skin, she skillfully undid every button and peeled my white bra away, tossing it aside. Wine sex operation: complete success.
“Haa…”
Her hot breath brushed across the top of my chest. The Queen extended her tongue and licked every last drop of wine from my skin without missing a single one.
“Q-Queen… your t-teeth…”
Sometimes her sharp teeth grazed me, sending little sparks of pain through my body.
“I know. Make more noise for me.”
“Huh…?”
She grabbed my large breasts with both hands, kneading them roughly while sinking her teeth into the soft flesh above them.
“Hngh! It r-really hurts!”
Okay, the wine sex plan was a huge success, but she’s way too excited now! With tears welling in my eyes, I stared at the clear bite marks left on the top of my chest. That was when I started to realize I might be in serious trouble.
Still… I don’t think I’d actually mind having The Queen’s bite marks on me…
While worry and excitement swirled inside me, The Queen lifted her face until our eyes met. Wine dripped from her lips.
“D-does it taste good?”
“Yes… it was the best.”
Wine was dripping down her own white shirt too, leaving dark stains. The sight was so incredibly erotic that I swallowed hard without thinking.
“Th-then… shall we drink a little more together…?”
“Shall we? Then open your mouth.”
“Aah~”
“Tilt your head back more.”
“L-like this?”
The Queen poured a generous amount of wine straight into my mouth.
“Huu…”
T-too much! My mouth was overflowing.
“Stay just like that.”
She cupped my cheeks and brought her lips to mine.
“Haa… mmm…”
The sharp, dizzying sensation hit me hard. I squeezed my eyes shut, afraid I might actually pass out. But The Queen didn’t care. Her tongue swirled through the wine, tangling with mine.
“Slurp… sluuuurp.”
The wine mixed with our saliva and slid down my throat, making me even more aroused. After the kiss, I stared at her with a completely dazed expression.
“Q-Queen… I love you so much…”
My body felt like it was melting from the heat. I was definitely not drunk. Absolutely not.
“I love you too. That’s why I’m going to tease you as much as I love you.”
“Th-that sounds a little scary…”
She seemed to be giving in more and more to her instincts as she gazed at my pale neck.
“I’m going to leave bite marks. You’re mine, so it doesn’t matter, right?”
“Y-yeees…”
At first she bit my neck gently, testing my reaction. When I let out a soft moan, she bit harder.
“Hngh… ugh… it hurts…!”
The pain was too much. I wrapped my arms tightly around her waist. It hurt, but the pain only made me more excited. Yep, I really am a masochist.
“Beautiful.”
The Queen smiled with satisfaction as she admired the fresh bite mark on my neck.
“You’re such a pervert, Queen~”
“You’re the bad one. You seduced me with this lewd body of yours.”
I remembered her earlier promise to give back exactly what I’d done and smiled brightly.
“Are you dizzy? Can I keep going?”
Was she worried I was drunk? I wasn’t drunk at all!
“Of course! I’m a total booze whale. This is basically just juice to me.”
“What an adorable little slut. You look pretty drunk, but I’ll keep going anyway. I can’t hold back anymore.”
“I’m not drunk at all~”
Her face was bright red. If anything, The Queen looked like the one who was drunk.
“Come here. Sit on my lap.”
“Okay…”
I climbed onto the dining chair and settled on top of her. My eyes were glued to the wine-stained shirt clinging to her chest.
“Queen, can I suck on your boobs?”
“You want to go first?”
I nodded so vigorously it was basically a strong yes.
“How cute.”
She unbuttoned her shirt and tossed her black bra aside. Her skin was just as pure white as mine.
“You’re so beautiful.”
I pressed my face against her chest and rubbed it all over. If my skin felt soft and squishy, hers felt incredibly smooth.
“I’m gonna suck now.”
“Go ahead.”
I sucked on one breast while my hand played with the other. For some reason I couldn’t stop giggling.
“Hehe~”
“You like it that much? You’re such a baby.”
“Waaah waaah~ Queen Mommy!”
“There, there.”
She stroked my hair, and the affection made me worship her breasts even more eagerly.
“Mmmchu… slurp, slurp.”
My heart was pounding so hard it almost hurt. I tried to steady my trembling body and looked up at her.
“Mmm… Queen. I can’t hold it anymore…”
“You’re already done sucking?”
“No… I want you to keep sucking while you mess up my pussy…”
“You’re supposed to speak politely.”
“Sorryyy.”
Her hand, which had been stroking below my navel, slipped inside my panties.
“I-it tickles…”
Her fingertips drew slow circles around my entrance before two fingers pushed inside at once.
“Uhhngh…! They went in together!”
“Yeah, you were so wet. I’ll start thrusting right away.”
“Hiii…!”
She kept sucking on my breast while her fingers pumped in and out. The way she stirred inside me made my mind go completely blank.
“Does it feel good?”
“Yesss… Queen’s breastfeeding handjob is the best…”
I’d probably kick the blankets in shame when I sobered up. But I’m not drunk! Since I’m not drunk, there’s nothing to sober up from!
“Hngh… haa… ha…”
Her fingers sped up, making wet, sloppy sounds like they were splashing through a puddle. My hot breath came out in gasps, making it hard to keep sucking on her breast.
“Hah… haa… Q-Queen…”
Her other hand stopped moving too. I threw both arms around her neck and clung to her tightly.
“Queeeen♥ Queen♥ I… I’m about to…”
“Good girl, my slave. Cum as much as you want.”
With her free hand she gently patted my bottom like she was soothing a child.
“Haa… haa…”
My pussy clenched around her fingers on its own. The tingling that had been swirling in my lower belly suddenly exploded throughout my entire body.
“Haa! Haaang!!”
I came from The Queen’s breastfeeding handjob♥ I gave her the most loving, affectionate smile I could manage.
“Today was the best too…”
“We’re not done yet.”
She cleared the plates from the table and laid me down on it. My shirt was completely open, breasts fully exposed. Staring at the empty plate made me feel like I’d become the main course, and that thought excited me even more.
“My slave, say something dirty for me.”
“I-I don’t really have a talent for that kind of thing…”
“Just say something like that ‘breastfeeding handjob’ line from earlier.”
Wait, she heard that?! I thought I only said it in my head!
“I-I’m so embarrassed now I won’t be able to show my face…”
“If you say something dirty, I’ll keep it a secret.”
“Th-then… even though I’m not drunk, just one line as if I were.”
Caught in her seductive gaze, I placed my hand on my upper chest and spoke.
“I am The Queen’s very own steak… Please enjoy me thoroughly…”
“You dirty bitch. You say you have no talent after delivering a line like that?”
She seemed very pleased and gave me several light kisses in a row.
“Ehehe~ That tickles.”
“Since you called yourself steak, I’ll enjoy you with some wine.”
“Okay…”
A little nervous, I lifted my head slightly and watched the mouth of the wine bottle. The wine poured down in a steady stream, cold against my bare chest.
“Hngh…”
It glistened all over my large breasts. It looked incredibly lewd.
“Now I’ll suck it off for you.”
“Sluuurp… sluuuurp.”
The Queen stayed focused on the center of my chest for a long time, licking up every drop.
“Huu… haa…”
At the same time, her fingertips rolled my nipples, making my body twitch uncontrollably.
“Haa… the wine stings when it touches the bite marks…”
“Your crying voice is just too pretty, my slave.”
She didn’t seem to care at all. In fact, she licked the vivid bite marks even more deliberately.
The pain made me instinctively cover my face with both hands.
“It r-really hurts…!!”
“Don’t cover your pretty face.”
“Uuu…”
I reluctantly lowered my hands.
“Should I stop if it hurts?”
“Well… it does hurt, but… it feels so good at the same time…”
“As expected, my slave really is a perverted masochist bitch.”
I was at a loss for words and could only stare at the empty plate.
“You’re always so shy about it.”
“…”
“Lift your hips.”
She stripped off my skirt, panties, and stockings all at once.
“One time wasn’t enough, was it?”
I nodded quietly.
“I’ll drink all your juices. Spread your legs.”
“Yes… Queen…”
I bent my knees and spread my legs, waiting for her. My pussy was already hypersensitive from the previous orgasm. The moment her lips touched me—
“Slurp…”
The sound of her greedily sucking my nectar was so intense my hips jerked on their own.
“Huuuu…”
Her tongue quickly pushed inside, tormenting my inner walls. Overwhelmed by pleasure, I grabbed the white tablecloth with trembling hands.
The Queen’s tongue is so soft and warm… it’s dangerous♥
The wet, squelching sounds filled the air. The tingling in my pussy traveled up my spine and made my head spin.
“Huuung… huuu… Q-Queen…”
Another climax hit me, turning my mind pure white.
“I’m c-cumming again…!!”
After being swept away by ecstasy, I always ran out of stamina. My eyes slowly closed on their own.
“Are you okay, my slave?”
“Yes… I didn’t pass out…”
“You worked hard. I’ll carry you to bed.”
She carried me on her back like a child to the large bed in the next room.
“Sleep well. I’ll wake you up for dinner.”
“Can’t you stay with me until I fall asleep? It would be nice if you patted my back too…”
“Alright, my baby. Mommy will put you to sleep.”
The Queen answered with a bright smile.
That evening.
Familiar ceiling.
The moment I opened my eyes, my head throbbed like it was splitting open. My alcohol tolerance is already weak, and I drank that much wine? This is karma. Pure karma.
I didn’t do anything embarrassing while drunk, right?
The Queen’s breastfeeding handjob is the best. I want to suck. You are The Queen’s very own steak.
I desperately tried to ignore the words flashing through my mind and picked up my phone to check the time. It was around 6 p.m. The Queen was probably streaming right now.
I opened the platform app and entered her channel.
There were about 12,000 viewers.
She gained even more. As expected of The Queen…
It didn’t look like she was doing any particular content, so I decided to visit the studio. I could promote the March Maksim photoshoot while I was at it.
Good idea.
I got up without hesitation and headed to The Queen’s studio. I stopped in front of the door and knocked.
“Queen, can I come in?”
“Yes, come in, Tteongi. Did you sleep off all the alcohol?”
“I’m not Tteongi.”
“Huh?”
“I have appeared to promote the Maksim photoshoot…”
I curled both hands like cat paws and stared into the camera.
“My name is Tteongiberus!”