<div class="floatleft">(http://i976.photobucket.com/albums/ae244/ghost_stalker108/God_Emperor_of_Dune_by_SingleOrganicMachine-2.jpg)</div>Vakarius heard the stifled moan come from the guard sucking on his engorged cock. The sound of the moan reverberated through the phallus, sending a tingle through the royals spine. The prince kept a groan of pleasure from escaping his mouth, but the woman's quick learning was bringing the prince closer to his release than he had expected. She was actually putting a real effort into pleasing him. It surprised Vakarius that the soldier that hated him just a few minutes ago was now moaning in pleasure and giving her A game to him. He suspected that the Empress in front of them had a lot to do with it. She was just sitting on the couch, starring at the scene before her. Enjoying the view of both the prince and her lover's wet mound with equal interest. The empress' pleasure seemed to get the better of her lust as one of her hands slowly began to trace her own wet lips. Spreading them and teasing her own mound as she continued to watch the two of them.<br/><br/>The prince decided to be a little daring from the sudden change of attitude from Vela and he took his hand and ran it through Vela's black, silky hair. Not attempting to grab it at all. Just trying to get a feel for the body of the lusty goddess sucking on his member. Her hair felt clean and kept well, it seemed even the guards around the Empress were well pampered in their looks and bodies.