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Alan swallowed a mouthful of his meal and reached down to pat the Countess's head affectionately.

"Alright, Countess Serene, but let's make sure you get a proper meal first. Also, call me Master or you can call me Lord just like your daughters..."

Shlurp* Shlurp* shlurppp* Suck* Suck*

Serene hummed happily around Alan's cock, her cheeks flushing a deep red.

"Mmmf, I love having your cock in my mouth, Master Alan," she moaned, lifting her head to lick the length of his shaft.

Her tongue swirled around the tip, teasing the sensitive ridge beneath the head before she took him deep into her throat once more.

Shlurp* Gulp* Shlurp*

She bobbed her head steadily, her saliva dripping down her chin and coating Alan's balls.

Each time she pulled back, her lips made a wet popping sound as they released his cock with a lewd slurp.

"Oh, you're making a mess," Alan chuckled, reaching for a napkin to wipe her chin.

"Mmmhmm," she hummed in agreement, her eyes sparkling with mischief.

"I'm just trying to keep your cock warm while you eat, Master," Serene replied, nuzzling her face against his thigh.

"You know what they say," she added with a wink, "A hot cock is a happy cock."

As for who says, one has no clue.

Alan laughed heartily, the sound echoing through the dining hall.

"You're something else," he said, shaking his head in amusement.

"I try, Master," she replied, her tone playful.

"But seriously," Alan continued, "You should be eating too. You need to keep your strength up if you want to keep up with me."

"Mmm, I know, Master," she pouted, her lower lip jutting out adorably.

"But your cock is just so delicious. I can't help myself," she admitted, licking her lips.

"Plus, no matter how much I try, I can't handle master... Next time I will bring some of my friends, okey~"

"I guess I'll just have to feed you myself then," Alan said with a smirk.

"Oh?" Serene's eyes lit up with excitement.

"Really, Master? You'll feed me?" she asked, her voice full of anticipation.

"Of course," Alan replied, spearing a bite of roast chicken with his fork.

"Open wide," he instructed, holding the fork to her lips.

"Mmm, yes, Master," she complied, parting her lips obediently.

She wrapped her lips around the fork, making sure to lick it clean as she pulled away.

"Mmm, so good," she moaned, closing her eyes in appreciation.

Alan watched her with a fond smile on his face.

"You look so cute when you eat," he commented, spearing another bite.

"Thank you, Master," she blushed, taking the next bite from the fork.

"I love the way you take care of me," she admitted, her eyes softening.

"It's my pleasure," Alan replied, feeding her another bite.

"I enjoy spoiling you," he added, brushing a strand of hair behind her ear.

"You're too good to me, Master," she said, leaning into his touch.

"Nonsense," he dismissed, "You deserve to be treated like a queen."

Serene's heart swelled with emotion, her eyes glistening with unshed tears.

"Thank you, Master Alan," she whispered, her voice thick with gratitude.

"Anytime, my dear Countess," he replied, leaning down to press a gentle kiss to her forehead.

"Now finish your meal like a good girl," he instructed, feeding her another bite.

"Yes, Master," she replied obediently, taking the bite from the fork.

They continued like that, Alan feeding Serene by hand, taking turns between his own bites and hers.

As they ate, Alan couldn't help but admire the sight before him.

Serene sat patiently at his feet, her mouth open and ready for each bite he offered.

Her cheeks were flushed a deep red, and her eyes shone with adoration as she gazed up at him.

Every so often, she would reach up to stroke his cock, her soft hand wrapping around the thick shaft as she pumped it gently.

The sensation sent shivers of pleasure down Alan's spine, and he had to focus on not cumming prematurely.

But fuck, this woman was a goddess.

And he was her devoted worshipper... Wait... Things seem to have changed.

Alan was like a god and she was a devotee worshipper.

Finally, they finished the meal, and Serene let out a contented sigh.

"Thank you, Master. That was delicious," she purred, rubbing her cheek against his thigh.

"My pleasure," Alan replied, reaching down to stroke her hair.

"Now then," he said, a wicked glint in his eye, "I believe you mentioned something about wanting me to eat you?"

Serene's eyes widened, and she bit her lip, nodding eagerly.

"Yes please, Master," she begged, her voice husky with desire.

"Anything for you," Alan replied, shifting in his seat.

He lifted her up onto the table, pushing their plates aside to make room for her.

Serene moaned softly as he positioned her on her back, her legs dangling off the edge of the table.

Alan moved to stand between her thighs, his cock throbbing with anticipation.

He leaned down, pressing a kiss to her inner thigh, just above her knee.

"Nnn..."

Serene gasped, her hands flying to his hair as he began to trail kisses higher.

"Master," she breathed, her hips arching up off the table.

"Have patience," he muttered against her skin, "We have all night."

"mmm..."

She whimpered in response, her fingers tightening in his hair as he continued his leisurely exploration of her thighs.

Alan took his time, savoring the taste of her skin, the scent of her arousal.

He could feel her impatience, her desperation for more, but he was determined to draw this out.

To make her feel every ounce of pleasure he could give her.

Finally, he reached the apex of her thighs, her pussy glistening with arousal.

He inhaled deeply, groaning at the scent of her.

"So fucking perfect," he said, his hands gripping her thighs tightly.

"Please, Master," Serene begged, her hips bucking up off the table, "I need you."

"All in good time," he replied, pressing a kiss to her slit.

"Uuuuhhhhhh!!!"

She cried out, her back arching as he licked a broad stripe up her center.

"Oh god," she moaned, her fingers clutching his hair desperately.

"So good," she panted, her hips writhing against his mouth.

Alan smiled against her pussy, spearing his tongue deep into her entrance.

"Mmmmm..... Ahhhhhhh!"

Serene screamed, her thighs clamping around his head as he fucked her with his tongue.

"Oh fuck, Master," she cried, her hips grinding against his face, "Yes, yes, yes."

He groaned, the vibrations sending shockwaves of pleasure through her.

She was close, so close, and he knew it, how easy.

He wanted to draw this out, to make her cum over and over again on his tongue, but he couldn't resist giving her what she wanted.

What she needed.

He focused on her clit, sucking the little bud into his mouth, and began to flick it rapidly with his tongue.

"Ohhhh fuccckkkk!!!"

Serene nearly screamed, her entire body tensing as the pleasure built to a crescendo.

"I'm cumming, Master," she sobbed, her hips jerking uncontrollably, "Oh god, I'm cumming."

"mmmmmmm, fuck yes," he growled against her pussy, "Cum for me. Let me taste you."

"Ahhhhhh!!!!"

Her cry echoed through the room as she came hard, her pussy clamping down on his tongue as he continued to lap at her clit.

"Fuck, Master," she panted, her body shaking with the force of her orgasm, "You're going to kill me."

"I doubt that," he chuckled, lifting his head to look at her.

"I just want to see how many times I can make you cum in one night," he said wickedly.

"Is that a challenge?" Serene asked, a mischievous glint in her eye.

"Oh, it's on," he growled playfully.

"Bring it on, Master," she replied, spreading her legs wider, "I can take whatever you dish out."

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