Sweat trickled down her palms and her body stiffened with tension. Anelope slowly sat down on the edge of the bed and tried to calm her racing heart. Even though the situation she had longed for was right in front of her, an inexplicable feeling of fear overcame her. Now that the moment had arrived, she couldn’t help but feel a little anxious.
‘What if it hurts?’
Her golden eyes trembled slightly. She needed to undress, but found herself unable to do so. Instead, she pulled her cloak tighter around her. Noticing her nervousness, the knights slowly approached her.
“Your Grace.”
“Y-Yes…”
“If you’re afraid, you don’t have to do this.”
“No! I will, I will…”
Though her words said otherwise, her hands clung to her thick fur coat. Seeing this, the knights chuckled softly and spoke to her with gentle reassurance.
“If it hurts or if there’s anything you don’t want, please let us know right away and we’ll stop immediately.”
“We would never do anything Your Grace didn’t want us to.”
One of the knights knelt before Anelope and carefully removed her shoes, speaking in a gentle tone. Anelope flinched slightly at the gentle touch.
“We are, after all, Your Grace’s loyal knights.”
His eyes curved into a warm, inviting smile. Meeting his gaze, Anelope felt her heart pound, not with fear, but with an entirely different emotion.
With gentle hands, her cloak was removed, and soon the rest of her clothing slipped from her body as naturally as flowing water. Before she knew it, Anelope found herself n*ked on the soft bed.
As her eyes met the faces of the knights surrounding her, her cheeks flushed a deep red.
“I… I don’t want it to hurt…”
“We don’t want Your Grace to feel pain either.”
A large hand gently stroked her hair, as if to cherish her, while speaking with quiet affection.
Some were at Anelope’s bedside, some were beside her, some were in Anelope’s v*gina. Numerous men surrounded her, closing the distance.
Their hands brushed against her soft, pale skin, making her shiver slightly at the unfamiliar touch. But she soon relaxed, her body loosening as if accustomed to their contact and welcoming their touch.
A large hand cupped Anelope’s small br*asts and the men’s actions became more fervent, as if they had stumbled upon an oasis in the middle of a desert.
“Your Majesty, please choose.”
“What, what?”
One of them asked, kissing Anelope lightly on the forehead.
“You must choose who you will allow to be the first.”
At these words, she opened her eyes slightly and looked at them.
“They’re all good……
They were all to Anelope’s liking. Their faces, their bodies – there wasn’t a single flaw among them, which made it difficult for her to decide.
The knights, like peacocks vying for attention, patiently awaited her choice with calm composure.
“…Rau.”
The name of a knight slipped from her tightly closed lips.
“I want Lau to be my first.”
There was no special reason. It was just that the handsome man in red was more attractive that day. The man with the blood-red hair walked towards Anelope’s v*gina, his red eyes shining.
His piercing eyes closed beautifully. He, who looked a bit wild, smiled softly and kissed Anelope’s v*gina. The men who were not chosen had no time to regret and immediately began to caress her body.
He carefully kneaded her br*asts and twisted her small n*pples as if he were handling something very precious. Then a soft moan escaped Anelope’s mouth.
“Ugh…….”
Her eyebrows knitted together in a slight frown. Noticing this, the knight seated at her bedside gently touched her forehead, soothing the tension.
The chosen knight parted Anelope’s legs, revealing her tightly closed flesh as it opened, her plump cl*t peeking out as if shyly acknowledging his presence.
The knight’s tongue licked slowly from her v*gina to her cl*t. As the hot and slippery thing licked her sensitive spot, her waist jerked on its own at the completely different sensation from her hand.
“Uh… it, it tickles…”
As he licked the spot again with his tongue, Anelope’s v*gina began to release salacious fluids. As she began to tremble with pleasure, the men became more excited and touched her.
His tongue moved back and forth over her small cl*toris as if squeezing it. As he licked it up and down quickly, her moans did not stop.
“Ah, ah, that, that is strange… …”
Her waist trembled, so she grabbed the other knight’s arm and squeezed her eyes shut. The knights smiled as if they found her cute and twisted her protruding n*pples.
“Hmph, hhh……!”
Anelope’s body shook on its own. The knight quickly licked her cl*t with his lips without stopping. She struggled as his soft lips sucked and squeezed the sensitive peak.
“It’s hot, Your Majesty. It’s so wet here that it keeps begging for me to stick my d*ck in it.”
The knight smiled and kissed Anelope’s v*gina. The hole, getting wetter and wetter with the loving slurping sound, made a sloppy, lewd noise.
Anelope squeezed her eyes shut and surrendered her body to them in dizzying pleasure.
A different pleasure than when he rubbed her hard with his hand, consuming her. Tears of pleasure welled up at the corners of Anelope’s eyes.
“Huh, huh, ah, please.”
She wanted to pinch and rub her cl*t harder and reach *rgasm, but the knight downstairs didn’t seem to have any intention of doing what she wanted. He just gently squeezed and tickled her cl*t.
Finally she gasped and said with difficulty.
“Touch me harder, oh, ahh…….”
The man chuckled at the same time as her request. His mouth rubbed hard on Anelope’s cl*t. Anelope shed tears at the feeling of melting as their soft parts rubbed together.
“Oh, oh…”
He removed his lips from Anelope’s v*gina. Then he filled his hand with salacious liquid and went to her cl*toris. As he squeezed and twisted the plump, heated spot, Anelope’s body grew stronger.
Her body trembled and stiffened as if she was about to climax. As if he had been waiting, the man rubbed her cl*t with his thumb and pushed his middle and index fingers into her hole. Her wet v*gina accepted him without much difficulty.
“Ah, ahh…! Huh, ah!”
Anelope hastily grabbed the knights around her as the foreign body stirred inside her and the hands that kept teasing her cl*t. Then the knights stroked her cheeks and brushed her hair as if to comfort her.