The jester looked up into Ixion's eyes while in his arms, and the King looked back into hers. Their naked forms pressed together.
Ixion spoke.
"You have very beautiful eyes. The color… it reminds me of fresh blood."
The jester giggled.
"And your eyes they're a beautiful blue like the sea… but a sea within hides a terrifying depth."
Ixion glowered:
"Who gave you the right to speak to me that way?"
The jester laughed and screamed:
"You! You did!"
Ixion reeled back, picked up the jester, and spun around, the bells on her hat jangling.
"Oh! Right! I did! I forgot all about that."
The jester laughed in effervescent glee as she began to feel the King's sword while held aloft in her rotation. A sword of legend's almost like the gallant Hope's! One that had penetrated fewer enemies but a greater number of women.
With each stroke of her hand, the sword's power welled and grew until it reached its maximum capacity.
The King stopped spinning the jester and set her down, still holding her in his arms, and she had one arm around him, the other digging around below.
Ixion smiled as he stared down:
"When did you get a peek at the list? You didn't even go near my desk in your routine."
The jester smiled as she pulled herself up using his shoulders, wrapping her legs around his back and resting the lips of her pussy on the outline of Ixion's dick, using it like a bench.
Then, she began to rock back and forth as she talked, smearing a wet residue along the thick shaft.
"List? What list?"
Ixion felt as the jesters' nipples hardened and rubbed against his chest as she slid back and forth. He had an odd, serious look as he said:
"No Regrets…"
The jester fell away and held one hand up to her forehead and the other around Ixion's neck so she didn't fall.
"Ohhh, oh my! That list! Was I not supposed to see? But it was right there! I only read the top, I swear!"
Ixion stared blankly into her red eyes for a moment before coming alive again in a single breath.
"My jester! Your eyes are like a hawk's!"
The jester grew an aloof expression:
"That's weird… I always thought I had human eyes. Goes to show what I know about human anatomy."
The King smiled, then said:
"I can teach you a thing or two. All of my subjects deserve equal opportunity to learn! Even you, the jester!"
The beautiful woman screamed:
"Yaay!"
Ixion lowered his hands near her hips before clenching, gripping her waist. Then, with finesse, he lifted the girl up higher. He tilted up her chin and brought her face to his.
Ixion began indulging in his desires, sinking his lips into the beautiful woman's. The jester reciprocated with glee and anticipation. It wasn't often that she got to feel pleasure in her line of work.
As they kissed, the jester loosened her legs around Ixion and slid back on her bench to its end. The jester gripped Ixion's dick with her free hand, angling it in line with the cavity of her pussy.
Once set, the jester slammed her body forward, pushing Ixion's dick into the deepest depths of her in one go. She yelped in pain and pleasure the moment it crashed in full capacity. Their skin is smashing against one another with a wet slap.
Then, she fell forward into Ixion's chest, wrapping both of her arms around him and clawing at his back with her nails.
Ixion slid his hand down and cupped one hand on her ass while the other one wiggled its way in between their chest, and he began playing with the jester's hard nipple.
The jester let out a quiet moan.
"Mmm."
Then she lifted her head and whispered into the King's ear a word of carnality, desire, wantonness, and ardor, but the king didn't even register what she said, too lost in the depths of his own desire.
He continued his strokes of passion, each causing the bells on her hat to jingle.
He slammed his cock in and out of her pussy, letting the wet ridges inside caress his dick with ardent care.
Tilting the jester's head up again, the two began to kiss while Ixion continued his pounding.
Soon, the jester was moaning into his mouth mid-kiss from each thrust.
"Ah. ooh…"
Which motivated Ixion to punish his jester more for how she treated him! Even if it was her entire job…
"Since you already saw the list, no point in hiding it!"
Ixion kept bouncing the jester up and down as he slowly walked over to his desk. Then, he pried the surprisingly light woman off of him, letting his cock slip out, and dangled her effortlessly in the air.
The jester's red irises filled with desire as she began swinging her feet back and forth while staring Ixion in the eyes.
Ixion set the jester down, then spun her around and pushed her down into the desk. The jester let out an exaggerated scream as her body fell forward and her hands caught the edge of the table.
"Whoooa!"
The jester hiked her ass up for the King, acting like it was accidental, as she reached for the scroll, where only the top of the list was visible. As she did, Ixion took a stance behind her, placing one hand on either ass cheek, gripping to his desire.
He slid his dick in her pussy as he stared down at the arch of her spine. Ixion thrust his body forward, his skin slapping into her ass, making a clapping sound along with the chime of the bell.
Ixion felt the wet contents of the jester's content leaking onto his dick as she read through the scroll. He also took notice of the recoil and couldn't help but give it a slap.
The jester squealed as she continued to open the list and scanned through it.
"Oh, hoo!"
Ixion kept slamming his dick into her pussy with no remorse, causing a suction sound to form from how wet her lips were.
In between moans, the jester squawked out:
"My, oh my! How terribly ambitious are you!"
Ixion reached forward, tore off the jester's hat, and threw it away. Then, he grabbed the jester's bewitching red hair and began to pull on it.
As the jester's head flung back, she cried out:
"Yes, punish me for mocking you!"
Then she lifted the scroll, causing it to unfurl entirely.
The jester quickly scanned the rest of the list before dropping it from her hands and lifting her eyes to look back at Ixion, who held a delighted expression plastered on his face.
Ixion let go of the jester's hair, allowing her head to fall down, turning his full attention to unleashing as much power as the girl could take upon her wet pussy.
"Ah, ah, ah!"
The jester could no longer even bring herself to crack a joke, too absorbed in the ecstasy of it all. Though perhaps the situation in and of itself was the funniest joke she could ever make.
The jester thought to herself:
'I'm right here!'
A hot feeling began coursing from the jester's core up and around her body. She could feel her climax coming.
Ixion seemed to sense it as well as he ramped up his fervent desires and thrusted with much more passion and purpose.
Then, as Ixion's dick sank deeper into the jester than it ever had before, the jester screamed in pleasure:
"Ye-agh!"
Before she slid forward and off of Ixion's dick, leaving a wet trail leaking out from her pussy. Her legs began twitching, but she knew better than to keep the King waiting.
The jester spun around and, while still reeling from pleasure, slipped Ixion's dick into her mouth and began slipping her head back and forth, using her tongue to caress and cradle the tip of his dick.
In no time, she could feel his shaft start to bulge, which only made her more zealous in her endeavor. The King grunted, and a moment later shot his load straight down the jester's throat.
The jester swallowed Ixion's swimmers as Ixion gripped onto her head and shoved it closer to him. Then, once fully finished, allowed the jester to finally breathe and gave her some space.
As the jester fell back onto her hands, she looked up at Ixion and smiled, a bit of his cum leaking out of her mouth and onto her chin.
Ixion returned the smile with a pleased grin.