Rhene could feel as he grew against her touch. Skin tightening around muscle as it enlarged even more then it had been at its partially hardened state. It was far, far larger than any cock of the men of Siguran. Her body craved it, every part of her tingling with desire begging to be allowed to enjoy such a monster. It was near painful desire, it was as if the mere sight of a cock such as his had put her into heat. Her insides ached, her body soaked for him and a heartbeat was strong within her clit pounding away. She wasn’t in heat, it was not quite so intense but intense enough to have a small whimper escaping the queen. Her body was at attention, small hardened mounds showed through the silk of her dress giving away her arousal to all that had a frontal view of herself.<br/><br/>Her eyes finally dared to look down to the monster she had been taunting, and growing within her hands. A shaken breath escaping her lustful lips as she looked back at the man “~A beautiful cock” she stated as with her free hand she secured his wrists together behind his back with ease. Threatening the lives of his men perhaps would have sufficed in letting her do as she pleaded but there was no telling what he would do.<br/>“~Seems it will be more fun then I realised…” she trailed off. Rhene breathed out with a small smirk returning to her lips “~My ladies crave it as I do” Rhene informed him amusedly before looking over her shoulder to the ladies that remained, now shifting within their seats as their own bodies begged for attention. “~I wonder. Could you satisfy seven women?” she questioned “~Or would my ladies have to satisfy each other?”.<br/><br/>Rhene leaned in close to his ear, her lips brushing against his ear. “~Don’t look so sad. Don’t worry I won’t let you cum. Your cock has already betrayed you plenty today, as it will tomorrow…” she taunted, speaking as if it would bring him relief to know such a thing. That she cared just how he felt… Though she cared very little. “~I’ll stop, just before you fall into the pits of ecstasy. Afterall I would hate for a man of your stature to be watched as he released his load onto the floor of the Palais” her voice was a seductive whisper against his ear as her hand began to work his cock. Precum lubed her hand as she pumped the glorious monster, up and down, up and down. She could feel how it throbbed, twitched to her touch. With each pump of his magnificent her body begged harder. Her plan was a good one, but it was torturous for her. She wanted him. But she wanted to punish him. Fuck with his mind, make him beg. But in turn, perhaps she was fucking with her own mind and making her body beg just as she wanted him to.