POV Dylan
The men from the glass mansion next door were coming over to Sutton Manor for dinner and I was absolutely livid. The last thing I wanted was a bunch of guys sniffing about the queen. I over heard one of the women saying that their leader was hot and that he clearly fancied the Queen and my blood was boiling. When they arrived I noticed some of the single women circling the men but none of them went near the leader and I wondered if the Queen wanted him for herself. I could smell that she had been incredibly horny since our morning in the stable and the last thing I needed was a bunch of new guys fighting for her attention. Their leader was called Andy and he looked totally smitten by her and I couldn’t blame him. I watched him look at her all night and I wanted them out of there before I lost my s**t. Then the alarm bells sounded and the queen went out the gates to investigate and although I was worried about her I was pleased because one by one the single women took each of the men they had chosen up to their bedrooms for the night. Later that night I could smell that she was back and I was beginning to panic that she was going to invite the Leader to sleep with her. She had never done that before but I could smell her scent and I knew she was turned on. I went to her bedroom and her door wasn’t locked. I knew I was over stepping the mark but I was past caring. If she would have took me outside and slit my throat she would have been putting me out of my misery. Not being with her but seeing her every day was torture. I went into her bedroom and she wasn’t there and then she appeared at her en-suite doorway. She was only wearing a towel and her hair was dripping wet. “What are you doing here?” She asked and I wasn’t sure what to say but I had come this far so I had to be honest. “I came here because I wanted to make sure you weren’t here with that leader guy” she stood glued to the spot. “You mean Andy? Even if I was with him, which I’m not, it would be none of your business” Her words cut me like a knife “I know you don’t feel for me the way I do for you but I am allowed to be jealous. But clearly you don’t care about my feelings” I bit my bottom lip to stop myself from getting more upset. She walked towards me and put her arms out. “I’m sorry for not considering your feelings but I haven’t done anything wrong. I’m here alone.” She hugged me tight to comfort me and I hugged her too. I rubbed my hands over the soft skin on her back and I put my face into the nape of her neck and inhaled her sweet scent. “Dylan, don’t do that” she said with an Authoritative tone but I just stood there taking her in. “Dylan, stop” she said breathlessly and I could smell that she was as turned on as I was. I put my hand inside her towel and touched her. Her soft smooth p***y was wet and waiting for me. She closed her eyes as I massaged her c**t with the tips of my fingers. She was beautiful and I wanted to take her to bed and keep her there all night. Her towel dropped and it was the first time I had seen her completely naked. I carried on caressing her with one hand and I ran my other hand from her neck down to her full breasts. She was everything I had ever wanted in a woman and I couldn’t help but take one of her hard n*****s in my mouth as I worked her c**t. I walked her a few steps back until she was sitting on her dressing table. She put one of her legs up and I put two fingers inside her. She let out a gasp as I slowly pumped my fingers into her whilst rubbing her c**t with my thumb. She opened her legs wider and I started to finger f**k her hard. She threw her head back and moaned and I could hear and feel her juices squelch as I pleasured her. I didn’t stop and with my free hand I started to unbuckle my belt. But she stopped me. “I want you” I whispered and she just smiled “I bet you do” she was teasing me and I liked it. I continued to finger her as I rubbed myself against her leg at the same time. I could feel my own orgasm building when out of no where she squirted all over my hand and let out a huge moan as she came. My hand was soaking and it was the hottest thing I had ever seen. She was lost for a moment and I knew this was my time to kiss her before she got her bearings back. I grabbed her face and roughly kissed her and to my delight she kissed me back. My tongue was in her mouth and I was still rubbing my d**k against her leg. I never wanted it to end but then she pushed me away. She was satisfied and that was all that mattered. “Let me stay here tonight” I said and she shook her head. She got up and lifted the towel from the floor and wrapped it around herself. “No, I think you should go” I hated how she rejected me. “Ok I’ll go” I said but as I left I looked back at her and she was sitting at her dressing table combing her wet hair. It was as if nothing had happened. I went back to my own bedroom and took out my rock hard d**k. I glided my hand over myself with the hand I had used on her. Her scent was all over me and I loved it. When I came I let out a howl and I didn’t care who heard it. She was messing with my head but I had to admit I kind of liked it.