Aftermath Wallpaper: Golden Touch (Patreon)

After their initial copulation, the night seemed to flash before his eyes, all blurred and jumbled, like the holes in his mask provided a view into a separate reality where time was relative. His member entered her once more, from behind this time, as her significantly larger form leaned against the chair for purchase. Blinking, he found himself drinking another brew of his, strengthening his resolve, already with her lips around his member. Another blink, and her soft mounds felt heavenly as he thrust between them, pearls of white already shooting from his engorged glans. Moaning like a common harlot, she rode him hard and steadily in the chair, the construct creaking and protesting under their combined weight, and he shuddered as more seed shot into her quivering form. Visions of lips, breasts, nethers assaulted him, glimpses of golden eyes and the crest on her pelvis lighting up in excitement, again and again, until suddenly, finally, he found himself simply sitting, breathing the crisp night air with the woman resting her head against his leg."My Queen..." He breathed, his hand stroking her hair with trembling tenderness, a gesture normally reserved for his most precious of possessions. Her golden eyes turned for him, and while no words left her plump lips, he slowly nodded in assent.If this was the kind of leadership she promised, she had his loyalty.He leaned back, chest heaving from breath, and a gentle moan reached his ears. Pleasure shot through him like lighting, and he shuddered where he reclined, the sound of a gentle suckle once more splitting the air as the future queen of the land took him into her mouth. He felt himself grow again, something he thought impossible after the night had passed, but did not question it - instead reaching up to ease the heavy hat off of his head.The mask came clear with an audible click, and he turned his face towards the tower's window, a ragged moan teased from his throat by her eager treatment. One of his hands tangled itself in the woman's hair as she dutifully sucked him, lips sliding effortlessly over his rapidly hardening length, and the other rose to shield his eyes.For the golden rays of the sun had finally reached the Three Sisters.-----Aftermath for the most recent Marika Scenario! Seems people liked it quite a lot and I'm personally quite happy to have been able to give the Marika model the spotlight proper, so thanks everyone who voted! Next vote will begin Thursday next week, so keep your eyes out for that :)Thank you, as always, for your support and kind words! The weather has somewhat calmed down, if just a little bit, meaning I barely need my fan for the first time in weeks (or at least what feels like it). Fingers crossed August will be a bit calmer on the heat front - stay hydrated still out there folks, and please take care of yourselves as well as each other!/DH