Bonus Chapter: Whispers of Pleasure

Luna confided drawing room, blush. "Mother, Finn... oral tips?"

Vicky gleamed posh. "Darling witchlet, delight. Passion erotica-born – Duke's Desire first: 'Lips pearl glans, throat velvet vice.' Blushed furious, emulated Edward immediately."

Excerpt recited: "She knelt, tongue danced circumcised crown, fishy musk intoxicating." Poke Luna blushing. "Giggle."

"History? Private garden first – sucked Edward post-lesson, foreskin fresh-circumcised smooth. School loo beside tea, risky thrill. Kitchen counters, library shadows. Fishy smell? Primal lure, essence pure. Circumcised perks: glans hypersensitive, clean suck, ridge perfect tongue."

"Dirty talk old English: 'Bestow thy nectar, noble shaft.' Or 'By thy scepter's dew, I sup divine.' Moans ensue."

Luna eager. Tower suite, Finn relaxed. Femdom purr: "Kneel, scholar. Gran's wisdom." Freed cock, circumcised beauty. "Bestow thy nectar." Tongue swirled glans, fishy delight. Deepthroated, quotes moaned: "Scepter divine." Hand balls, cheeks hollow.

Finn groaned. "Luna!" Climax flooded, swallowed happy gulps. "Noble dew." Lap clean.

Wine cheers family. "Happy traditions," Vicky winked fishy-breathed.