The Entertainer/A pseudo meeting at a pseudo meeting room for the King and the Queen
"Oh you...!" Whispered Charle while kissing her cheek, the Queen took the lead, bringing her husband to a nearby meeting room. It wasn't as furnished as their many meeting rooms, but it did have a large table with wines in the middle. "Ahhh...My lovely wife. I still can't believe you're that way...Right near a public." He kissed her while grabbing her ass. She hugged him while they backed up to the table. "Hmhm! Let's see how long we last until someone discovers us!~" She cooed, rubbing her nose to his. "Traumatizing kids...You're the worst!" He couldn't help but show off a grin, kissing her neck and giving it a few teasing licks. "Oh...But at least we're not doing anything to them, hmmm?"
"I didn't wed you for this, you know that well." He said as he let his hands pull up her dress and tugging down his pants. It didn't take long for him to enter and beginning to thrust into her. "Hmhm...Kind of wish you did!" His thrust became more violent while she let out a little giggle. "You're doing it on purpose, aren't you?" She nodded, kissing him.