Shelly opened her eyes, and looked deep into the other woman's black orbs. Aeacus lay below her, smiling, with her hands behind her head. Her giant breasts jiggled slightly from Shelly's movements, her nipples standing tall and proud. Shelly's breathing picked up as she saw her lust reflected back at her. She adjusted her balance, and reached for those wondrous breasts, pinching the nipples between her thumb and hand. She kept her eyes locked on the queen's, though, delighting in the intimacy she felt, and the pure erotic power behind those dark orbs.
"What do you want?" Aeacus asked, her voice calm, but husky.
"T-to please y-you, m-my, ah, queen!" Shelly had to gasp to get the words out, surprised and pleased that she would even be asked such a question.
"You are pleasing me," came the glorious reply. "But after that, what do you want?"
