Anne had never considered herself a lude woman before. But since joining in this new life with Charles, she was far more driven by sex than she had ever been before. She found herself aching for him frequently and was constantly thinking of what else she might do to spice up their lovemaking. But he had such an effect on her from the very beginning. Anne had let him fuck her the first day they had met, when he had taken her hostage. That was truly saying something.

She smiled at his words and pulled her mouth off his cock slowly. Her tongue lapped lazily at his tip, a brief reprieve from how her mouth had been moving so relentlessly. "They do indeed...allow me to relieve some of that pressure for you."

Her eyes were wide as she batted her eyelashes. Anne circled her tongue around his cock a few more times. "Please, Charles..." Slowly she closed her eyes and began bobbing her head forward and back again. Taking his cock in deep into her mouth. Anne was anxious to feel and taste his release, and eager to drink down every last drop.