NTR School: S Rank Student

As Raphael reached his hands higher and higher up Faith's thigh, she felt a wet spot growing between her legs that made her feel embarrassed.

The caramel shade of her cheeks began to turn red, as she felt her King's touch against her body.

"You're always so formal with me," Raphael said as he leaned closer to her, now whispering in her ear. "Show me the other side of you. Consider it your mission to become one of my Maidens."

Faith's looked at the man with surprise in her eyes.

He doesn't like my formality? He thinks that I've been over-respectful...

She realised that she had had things completely mistaken. Faith believed that Raphael considered himself so far above her, that she could not be herself around him.

That all she could do was serve and honour him like a loyal subject.

But she had been wrong.

...

After a few moments of hesitation, the woman brushed her white hair out of the way and leaned towards Raphael.

Their lips met, and the pair engaged in a wet kiss, sucking at each other's tongues passionately.

Raphael felt the woman's hand reaching down, landing itself on the bulge growing in his pants. Her touch felt good, and her hands were soft.

As she pulled away from the kiss, the woman still looked shy. Her brown cheeks were now red, and her dark eyes carried a glint in them.

It would take her a while to completely come out of her shell, but she had made a drastic step forward.

Then, her eyes fell to Raphael's lower region.

"Can I go beneath your pants?" Faith asked, her formality coming out once again. Raphael let out a laugh.

"You don't need to ask." He told her. "Just do it."

Without further notice, the woman began to work at Raphael's pants, pulling them down enough to reveal his cock.

Once pulled from its restraints, it bounced up large and erect towards Faith's face.

She was caught off guard by the length and girth, but she expected nothing less from her King.

After staring at it for a few moments, she came to a swift realisation.

She had never been involved with a man before. Thoughts filled her head, such as:

What if I do something wrong?

What if it doesn't feel good for him?

But she quickly shook her head to free herself from the thoughts.

She already told the man that she would serve him with her life. If she could not bring him simple pleasure, then she would have already failed as a Maiden.

That was when she made a silent goal for herself. To make her King cum.

Faith placed her warm lips around his cock, and began to wrap her tongue around his tip in circles.

The temperature of her mouth felt incredible around him, and with every second, she slowly made herself further down his shaft.

Once six inches deep, he felt the tip of his cock pressing against the softness of the back of her throat.

She won't be able to take it any further, but this feels incredible.

Faith continued to bop her head forward and backward, causing his tip to keep pushing against her limits.

Until suddenly, it broke through.

Raphael felt his entire cock become enveloped by the pleasure of Faith's mouth.

*Gawk Gawk*

She continued pushing until all nine inches were resting in her throat, and her plump lips pressed against the base of his member.

Raphael couldn't believe what was happening to him. He knew that this woman was a throat virgin, but she had somehow managed to take his entire length.

And she didn't stop there. Faith continued to move forwards and backwards, taking his cock from her mouth and sliding it back in all the way with fluid motions.

Her throat was slowly becoming accustomed to his size and shape, and she didn't even gag.

Then, she released his cock from her throat and used her saliva to stroke him with her hands. Faith looked up at him with watery pleading eyes.

"D-does this feel good, King?" She asked.

Before, her formalities had irked Raphael. But now that she called him king, with his cock in her hands, the entire act drove him crazy.

He wanted her badly.

Raphael grabbed two handfuls of the woman's white hair and thrust his cock back into her mouth.

It once again made its entire way down her throat, with a sweet wet sound that rang throughout the room.

At this point, he was on his feet, using her hair as handles as he thrust himself into her mouth as though it were a pussy.

Faith continued to work her tongue as he did, flapping it up and down like a fish out of water.

The mixture of pleasures was eventually too much for Raphael. He wished to mark this woman as his own, and so he did.

Raphael released his semen deep into her mouth. She didn't even need to swallow as it shot straight down her throat and into her stomach.

He kept his cock in her mouth, making sure that every last drop was released. Once done, he removed his cock with a wet *slop*

Faith panted, out of breath and her eyes teary.

I've done it... I've satisfied my king.

But as his cock stood in front of her, still erect and dripping with her saliva, she wondered something.

Isn't it supposed to go soft once satisfied?

In her mind, that simply meant that the man wasn't finished yet.

So, she grabbed hold of it once again and began stroking.

Raphael was taken by surprise at the woman's endurance. At first, he thought she was just going to stroke him with her hand to clean him off.

But when she took a deep breath in before wrapping her lips around his cock once again, he couldn't believe it.

Faith took his cock deep into her throat again, the pleasure returning to him at once.

He instinctively placed his hand atop her head and pushed it down so that she kept his cock in her mouth.

This woman is crazy... How does she have so much energy?