Tiara glinting as she looks up taking his cock slow

In the castle gardens, her tiara perfectly set and makeup still flawless, she had begged him desperately to ruin it all before the event. Her heart pounded with anticipation as she dropped low, ready for what came next. His hand rests heavy on her head, holding her steady. She parts her lips and slides his cock into her mouth inch by inch, looking up at him with wide eyes while her tongue teases the veins in slow, deliberate strokes. Every wet sound builds the tension as she sucks him deeper without rushing.