Moving his lips back to to the head of her size she took extra attention to stroking his hair, the smoothness of her red leather gloves dancing between his locks as his tongue flicked across the end of her shaft. The extra care he took to cress the under bit of the head caused her to shiver a slip back a moan. A sound she would emit but chuckle slightly into as she replied to him. "Well sometimes there are things far more important then just love my prince... After all Your father married into an arranged marriage himself... However he too had his own share of concubines, but he still managed to bare three healthy sons from his arranged wife..." When he spoke for a pause she sat up slightly, and yet found more amusement in him leaving his side to stretch out across the floor to rest his head into her lap while staring up at her.<br/><br/><br/>Lazily warping his arms around her; his adorable face staring back up at her only to be equally matched with the feeling of his tongue crossing her size again. It would twitch heavily being touched again after the moment of pause, it's head throbbing with Hitomi's heartbeat as she would let loose another soft moan. Lured in by this adorable posture Hitomi simply couldn't keep her hands off him; in this new pose he would see her gloves in new lighting too; how their dim shine almost glowed in the warm morning lighting as her hands would first reach down to stroke and scratch under his chin; pulling his head up slightly in the process to look at his eyes better as her shaft slid back into his lips begging for the warmth of his mouth. Though they would soon slide from his chin before her long red gloves would smooth back over his ears and into his long locks again, gently swaying and rubbing just behind his ears.<br/><br/>Within this moment the prince would catch onto her making another noise, a heavy murring sound? Though it was quickly replaced by a chuckled as his second question would cause her to smirk a bit. "I only imply my prince is that I am here to serve you... Regardless of your choices or interests... Even if you choose to take a wife or not, I will always abide by you... Perhaps far better then a mere wife..." Watching his lewd movement would cause her sitting stance to relax more, again he would feel her size twitch between his lips. "...Ahhm..." She started to speak, but actually lost some of her composer. "...Hmm.. My prince, your skills with your lips are like dancing silk... I fear I may not be able to hold back my seed much longer..." *she muses before pushing softly though playfully on his head. "Though I think it's safe to say you have earned this batch of my seed..." - further relaxing she would lean back slightly, moving one hand away from his head to brace and prop herself up. The other hand remained stroking and gently pushing on his head.<br/><br/>*Again the Murring sound would return, so far on edge she couldn't suppress some of her true nature. Though the thought would cross her mind on how he would react if he suddenly found himself in the friendly composer of something that wasn't human... Perhaps she would risk it... But another time... As if it where to go sour she most likely wouldn't be able to pull her composer back before the guards would come form his distress... No she would keep herself as well composed as she could. Though the sweet lewd face of the prince on her cock was enough to cause her to slip slightly with her inhuman murring... With that she was thankful the prince was unfamiliar of what all went on within the bedroom of lovers, and perhaps she could pass it off as such...