I had ended up cumming inside the Queen's mouth. I had poured my thick, sticky fluid into the mouth of such a noble person… As my head cleared, a sense of guilt settled over me.
Cooldown time arrived. I realized the carriage was still traveling through the Noble District. That was only natural. If we had reached the gate, we would already have been let out.
The Queen still had her mouth on my cock and was not moving. It would have been fine if she just swallowed it, so what was wrong? At this rate it was going to shrink back into a child cock. What was the matter?
"Your Majesty, is something wrong?"
When I called out, the Queen shook her head while still holding my cock in her mouth. Of course, because her mouth was still on it, my cock was shaken along with her. It might leak? A leakage accident might occur?
Huh? Could it be? Was it possible?
"Your Majesty, could it be that you can't drink it?"
