The Crown's Entrapment

Unlike last time when Clara was forced to take the lead, she was more than happy to let Gilas return to his usual role as he all but pushed her onto the bed. Already, she could feel his hardness peeking through his pants, his gaze wanting and needy as he all but stared deep into her soul.

"I'm more than ready for your treatment, Clara," he whispered into her neck, his lips already touching her sensitive skin. "Is there anything I need to take?"

Her head all but exploded right then and there. This was different from last night when he all but destroyed her by taking Master Kasper to heart. No, from what she could tell, he wasn't going to make love to her until she was completely spent. Instead, this was…

What was this even called? Make-believe? Pretending?

"Is there something wrong, Nurse?"

Her eyes widened at the way Gilas's addressed her. Nurse? Was this seriously where he wanted to take things tonight?

"N-Nothing," she shook her head, her growing pleasure making it harder to think as she barely managed to compose herself. "In fact, I was just thinking about your treatment for tonight."

His voice sounded so seductive in her ears even as her cheeks burned in both embarrassment and arousal. It didn't help that his hands were already undressing her and making their usual rounds across her supple curves. Her stiff peaks burned underneath his touch, his tongue now making circles around her neck as he slowly made his way up to her face.

"I'm all ears then, my nurse," he throatily whispered just before diving right into her eager lips. Their kiss was deep and needy, their tongues twirling against one another as he whispered, "I'm your willing patient for tonight…"

She let out a moan as her mind scrambled for her next response. She knew for a fact that she wasn't in control despite Gilas telling her otherwise. He was completely on top of her, his eager shaft rubbing teasingly over her wet snatch even as he tortured her body with constant foreplay.

"T-Then make sure that… Nghh… You get what you need," she shakily replied, her hips wriggling desperately at his thick member. "You know what to do…"

Gilas throatily chuckled. "Allow me to help myself then, nurse."

Clara's lips trembled as she finally felt Gilas enter her slick folds. Her moan was one of pleasure and relief as he fully sheathed himself inside her, his full length completely buried deep in between her legs as he continued his onslaught of kisses on her face and neck.

"This is truly the best medicine a man could ever have," he huskily mumbled into her mouth, his taste exploding all over her tongue as he took her like the man that he was. "Love and passion, the best remedies for a longing heart…"

She arched her back as a sudden orgasm took her off guard. She wasn't even ready as she felt her spine contort in ways that almost felt painful if not for the deluge of pleasure flooding her senses. Her inner walls clamped down on his massive shaft, milking him for the sweet milk that her core was eager to drink.

"This early, my nurse?" he chuckled.

"I-I'm just providing you with basic care," she weakly answered. "N-Now, keep going with your prescribed dosage."

Clara knew that what she just said didn't make any sense whatsoever, but Gilas seemingly understood her meaning as he began increasing his pace. His thrusts became sharper and faster, his massive cock hitting her in all the right places as she felt the pleasure within her stomach build up into yet another massive release. All the while, his lips had seemingly found a new target, her stiff peaks almost feeling like they're about to explode with how much he was nibbling and fondling it with his mouth.

"Y-You're so tasty as usual, nurse," he chuckled. "And as tight as ever…"

"J-Just as you need it, Gilas," she hesitantly replied. "N-Now keep going. You want to get better, right?"

"Of course."

As if another switch had been flipped, Gilas intensified his thrusts. Clara could only moan and groan as each successful hit on her insides stoked the flames within even hotter. The explosion building up within her was starting to reach its limit now, and she couldn't help but cross her legs over his back as she coaxed him into going harder and deeper into her depths.

"I-I'm close," she barely managed to announce, her mind having already given up on the roleplay that they were doing. "G-Gilas!"

"M-Me too," Gilas whispered into her neck. "C-Clara!"

With a resounding grunt, Gilas erupted within her. Likewise, Clara felt her voice leave her as her own release made her nerves explode with unmatched pleasure. The feeling of his seed flooding her insides never failed to push her over the edge, and there was nothing else she could do other than hug him tightly as her inner walls milked his throbbing shaft for all that it could give her.

They stayed like that for a full minute, their climax taking longer than usual before they finally felt the waves of pleasure calm down to more manageable levels. Satisfied, Gilas laid himself by her side, his spent cock sliding out of her with a pop as he cuddled against her. Their breaths mixed with one another, their shared exhaustion leaving them speechless in each other's grasp. Eventually, however…

"So, what was that all about?" Clara weakly asked. "Calling me nurse like that?"

"It just sounded fitting, I guess," he chuckled, his nose burying into the crane of her neck. "You did nurse me back to health… Even now, you're giving me energy through making love with me…"

"I-I suppose I did," she humorously sighed.

"Did you like it?"

Instead of giving him a straight answer, Clara shrugged even as she let off a knowing smirk. No, she wasn't going to give him an answer to his ridiculous idea.

"Clara?"

"Let's just sleep," she chuckled. "That'll teach you for springing that on me without any warning."

Really, it was far too embarrassing thinking like that during the throes of pleasure. At the very least, he should've warned her so that she could prepare some proper lines for him.