Archer watched as Empress Anastasia kissed down his body with her plump lips, which sent shocks through him. Her big blue eyes never left his before her tongue traced up his length after she removed his pants.
He groaned when feeling this, but the pleasure only increased when her warm mouth engulfed his length. The older woman let out a moan full of delight. ''Mmmmmmhhh~~.''
Archer's fingers tightened in the sheets as her tongue swirled, her lips gliding along him in a rhythm that made his pulse race. Her eyes flickered with a mix of mischief and hunger, never breaking contact, as if she reveled in the power she held over him in that moment.
The warmth of her mouth, the soft hums of her satisfaction, sent waves of heat coursing through his body, each sensation building on the last. ''Ughhhh~~.''
Anastasia pulled back slightly, her breath hot against his skin as she murmured with a seductive smile. ''You taste divine, my new husband.''
