One day, King Alden invited Lila to a private chamber in the palace, a gesture that filled her with excitement and curiosity. The invitation was unexpected, and she wondered what the king had in mind.
She wore Jasmine flowers in her hair. She wore a breathtaking white blouse. Her busty boobs barely fit into her tight blouse. A small pendant jumps in and out of her boobs as she walks side to side swaying her curvey plump hips. Her T shaped deep navel visible. She wore a flowy white skirt.
As she entered the elegantly decorated room, she felt a rush of anticipation. The chamber was dimly lit, with soft fabrics and cushions creating an intimate atmosphere. King Alden awaited her, a warm smile on his face.
"Lila, thank you for coming," he said, gesturing for her to join him. "I wanted to see your dance up close, away from the distractions of the court."
Lila felt a flutter of nerves and excitement. "I'd be honored, Your Majesty," she replied, ready to share her art in a more personal setting.
Lila stepped into the softly lit chamber, her heart racing with anticipation. King Alden, seated comfortably, watched her intently.
"Dance for me, Lila," he said, his voice deep and commanding.
With a nod, she began to move, her body flowing gracefully to the music. Each step was deliberate, her movements fluid and captivating. She poured her heart into the dance, feeling the rhythm resonate within her.
As she twirled, her midriff caught the light, drawing the king's gaze. Lila's confidence soared, and she lost herself in the moment, aware of the power her dance held. The room was filled with a mesmerizing energy as she performed, and she could sense the king's admiration.
She began seducing the King. She threw her hands in the air so he got a good view of her volumptous tits and deep dark cleavage line. The King oogled her gasping for air. He couldn't believe his eyes.
"You're a sexy dancer. I couldn't stop thinking about you since the day I saw you dancing," said the King.
"Really?" She asked as she swayed her sexy hips towards his seat. He quickly leaned forward in his seat. She shook her hips infront of his face. He was mesmerized at her sexy bold moves. "You are so beautiful, I am falling in love," he admitted.
"What about the queen, your wife?" She asked in concern.
"You're the queen of the night," he said as he took his finger and traced her left hip curve.
She swayed her hip to left being controlled by his alluring touch. "Such a soft sexy hip, oh how it curves," said the King. She closed her eyes as she felt pleasure.