Chapter 258

Neo sat at the long dinner table in the royal hall, the polished wood cool under his arms. Sana had pulled him into the seat beside her, her fingers still warm from the grip. Across from him the queen sat straight-backed, blond hair falling over one shoulder, blue eyes fixed on the plates being set down. Maids moved around them with quiet steps. The other daughters took their places. Everyone started eating.

Neo grinned. Under the tablecloth his foot found the queen’s leg. He slid it higher, past the soft fabric of her gown, until the sole of his boot pressed against the thin cloth covering her pussy. He rubbed slow circles there. The cloth was already damp. He pushed harder, feeling the soft folds give under the pressure. Then he curled his toes and pressed a single thick finger of his boot into the heat of her. The queen’s thin underwear offered almost no barrier. She was already wet, the fabric clinging to her lips.

Her face flushed deep red. One of her daughters glanced over.

"Mother, is everything alright?"

The queen bit her lower lip hard enough to leave a mark. Her voice came out steady.

"Everything is indeed alright."

The girls nodded and turned back to their plates. Neo’s foot moved faster. He thrust the tip of his boot in and out of the soaked cloth, grinding against her clit with every push. The queen’s wide hips shifted once, then locked still. Her juices soaked through the thin underwear and coated the leather of his boot. A soft wet sound rose under the table—schlick, schlick—but the chatter of forks and quiet talk covered it. Her thighs trembled. Neo kept going until her whole body went rigid. A fresh rush of slick poured over his foot as she came, silent, biting her lip so hard a bead of blood appeared.

Her eyes locked on his across the table, burning. She glared at him through the rest of the meal, face still flushed, breathing carefully controlled.

When the plates were cleared Neo stood and followed Sana toward the corridor. The queen moved faster. She caught his wrist and pulled him back a step.

"Sana, I need a moment with your summon."

Sana looked between them, then nodded. "Of course, Mother."

The queen’s smile stayed polite until Sana turned the corner. The moment they were alone she dragged Neo into a side room and shut the door. Her blue eyes narrowed to slits.

"What you did to me under that table deserves hanging. Do you understand the shit you’re in?"

Neo let his face fall into something almost sorry. "It’s not something I can control. As a summon I need a kind of energy—lewd energy. My master has to give it to me continuously or I start losing my mind. Most importantly, I didn’t want to ask Sana. So I took it from you, her mother. Tell me..."

He leaned in close enough that his breath touched her ear.

"Would you rather take Sana’s place and give me that energy yourself?"

The queen bit her lip again. Her eyes sharpened—protecting her younger daughter came first. Then her gaze dropped. Neo had already opened his pants. His cock sprang free, thick and heavy, twelve inches of hard flesh rising straight up. The head was flushed dark, veins standing out along the shaft. She swallowed hard. There was no way she would let that near Sana. She needed to keep control of him.

Neo took her hand and placed it against his chest. "I want a full body shower."

She hesitated. "But—"

He grinned. "Then I’ll go ask Sana."

The queen’s voice jumped. "Alright."

She reached for his wrist again, ready to lead him. Neo pulled his hand free.

"No. Guide me with your hand on my dick."

Her eyes went wide. "No way. Maids and butlers could see—"

"It’s close to midnight. Almost no one walks these halls now. And you need to do this for Sana, don’t you?"

She closed her eyes for half a second. Yes. For Sana. Her cold fingers wrapped around the thick base of his cock. The musky scent hit her nose at once—hot skin, salt, the raw smell of a man who had been hard under the table for too long. She swallowed again. Neo groaned low in his throat as her palm settled around him. The contrast of her cool skin against the heat of his shaft made his hips twitch once.

She started walking. Neo followed, forced to match her pace while her hand stayed locked around his cock. Every step made her huge ass sway under the gown. The soft cheeks rolled and bounced. He watched the motion the whole way down the corridor, the weight of those hips pulling the fabric tight with every stride. His cock throbbed harder in her grip.

They reached the bathroom. Neo stepped in first, shut the door, and turned the lock. The queen tried to keep walking toward the tub. He stopped her with a hand on her shoulder. She turned, blond hair swinging, blue eyes flashing.

"What are you planning?"

Neo raised his palm. Steal. The magic stripped every piece of clothing from her body in one clean pull. Fabric vanished. She stood naked in the middle of the tiled floor—massive soft tits heavy on her chest, nipples already tight from the cool air, the full curve of her belly, and below that the thick, wide ass that had swayed so hard in the hallway. Her pussy still glistened from the orgasm under the table.

She lunged, trying to cover herself. Neo stepped in and pressed the full length of his cock against the soft skin of her belly. The heavy shaft left a wet trail across her navel. She gulped, staring down at the size of him.

A knock sounded at the door.

"Mother? Is anyone in there?"

It was the eldest daughter’s voice.

The queen’s eyes went huge. She hurried to the door, cracked it open just enough to push her head out, and kept her naked body hidden inside. That left her huge ass stuck out toward Neo, cheeks spread slightly from the way she leaned.

He didn’t waste the chance. Both hands grabbed the soft flesh of her ass and pulled the cheeks apart. The queen’s whole body stiffened. Neo slid his cock into the tight valley between those massive cheeks. The heat of her skin wrapped around him. He thrust slow, the thick shaft gliding up and down the soft cleft, the head of his cock brushing against the tight pucker of her asshole with every pass. Each time he slowed right there, the blunt tip pressing just enough to make her hole twitch. Fear flashed through her—any second he could push inside.

Wet sounds filled the small space—schlick, slap, schlick—as his cock dragged through the soft flesh. Pre-cum smeared across her hole and the inner curves of her ass. Neo kept the rhythm steady, watching the way her cheeks jiggled around him, the deep cleft swallowing half his length on every stroke.

His balls drew up tight. He groaned and came hard. Thick jets of cum shot up the valley of her ass, strong enough to arc over her lower back and land in white streaks across her shoulders and the top of her blond hair. The eldest daughter, still standing outside, saw the white liquid appear on her mother’s head.

"Mother... what is that?"

The queen forced a laugh. "Just shampoo. I spilled a little."

The daughter studied the thick white drops for a second. "Looks like good quality. I’ll leave you to wash."

She walked away. The queen shut the door, locked it again, and turned on Neo with pure fire in her eyes.

"You sick summon. Using the chance to do that!"

Neo only grinned. "Remember—you saw it yourself how strong I am. I could probably get any woman outside these walls. And your daughter Sana is the one who’s supposed to be helping me recharge. When the lewd energy builds too high I feel intense pain. You know that."

The queen stared at him. Everything he said was true. He was a powerful man and he had not been given what he needed. She also knew the real reason he had come after her tonight was not her title. It was her body—the heavy tits, the wide hips, the thick ass he had just fucked with his cock. The knowledge filled her with a sharp, private pride. Her husband had been dead for years. No man had looked at her with that kind of hunger in a long time. Even as queen she had wanted to be wanted.

She took a slow breath and nodded.

"I can give you a maid. You can unleash your sexual desire on her."

Neo’s eyes dropped to her chest, then lower to the soft weight of her ass still marked with his cum. He shook his head once, slow.

"I want you."