Queen's New Consort

The air was thick with desire as Johnny Cage and Sindel, Queen of Edenia, found themselves alone in her lavish bedchambers. The sounds of their passionate kisses filled the room, drowning out the soft melody of a harp that played in the distance. Johnny's strong hands explored the voluptuous curves of Sindel's body as he undressed her, his fingers tracing the lines of her sculpted stomach and the soft mounds of her milky breasts. She arched her back into his touch, moaning deeply, her long, gray hair cascading down her back like a waterfall of silk.

Johnny had been with many beautiful women, but the sight of Sindel’s naked body was something beyond comparison. "Sin, you're just...wow," he commented in awe of her. She smirked at his reaction. That his chattering disposition was reduced to near speechlessness was compliment enough to her about the effect she had over him. 

"You are quite "wow" yourself, Johnny," she giggled softly with a smirk on her lips. "Now come, we are not here to talk but to enjoy our time together," she curled her finger at him.

His hands continued to explore her body, trailing up her sides, over her breasts and down her stomach, until they cupped her wide hips. Sindel arched into his touch, her back dipping as he lowered his head, kissing and nipping at her neck. The sensations were overwhelming, but she welcomed them fully. She reveled in the feel of his lips against her skin, the roughness of his small stubble against her smooth, soft skin. "Just like that," she whispered.

How they arrived at this point was an emotional journey---one of discovery that Johnny Cage had never anticipated. Life in Earthrealm had been glamorous and ambitious for him. Not just as a Hollywood hotshot actor but also as a celebrated champion of Earthrealm. Meeting the most badass and amazing army chick in the world was a personal accomplishment that came with a sense of maturity to his once selfish, immature personality. 

He didn't regret falling head over heels for Sonya Blade. He didn't regret going through hard hoops and crippling turmoil to win her trust and eventually her love. He only regretted not having seen the writing on the wall that she was a woman whose first love was to her duty and all the avenues that came with it--like a certain Black Dragon thug she couldn't get over.

So Johnny hit the road before the ink on the divorce papers was even dry. Needing a fresh start brought him to the most unlikeliest of places being Edenia, a realm of tranquility that was a stark contrast to the noisy streets of Hollywood. It also led to him finding solace in the arms of its queen. Sindel was a benevolent woman who on the surface looked like someone too good for a mere Earthrealm mortal, yet as it turned out, she was also a woman looking for a fresh start when it came to finding love. ‘Courting her’ as they called it, had been a fun challenge. But as it turned out, the Queen wasn't as rigid as she appeared to be. She was a woman who didn't beat around the bush but went right after what she wanted.

And she wanted him. If he could see Sonya's face he'd laugh, but the thought of her didn't register as he took Sindel back into his arms and kissed her passionately, enjoying the fruity taste of wine on her lips.

"Let me taste you now," she purred.

Johnny was stunned. No other women he'd been with before had ever spoken to him like this. It made him chuckle a little in astonishment. The benevolent queen was certainly something a bit more naughty when behind closed doors. It excited him as he gazed into her seductive eyes. Slowly she knelt in front of him, her tongue tracing and licking the thick member of his cock hanging in front of her. "You're driving me crazy, Sindy." He voiced with a deep husky tone.

With a practiced skill, she wrapped her lips around him, sucking hard while using her hands to stroke him in time with her movements. The sensation was overwhelming, but in the best possible way. Johnny couldn't help but moan, arching his back as she took him deeper into her mouth. The feel of her tongue swirling around him, the heat of her breath on his shaft, all of it combined to send a shudder through his body. She was better than Sonya, that much was damn sure. Sindel didn't just suck on his cock, she was making love to it with every sensual twist of her lips and flick of her silky tongue.

His hands found their way into her hair, tangling in the thick strands as he gripped her head. He could feel himself getting closer, the pleasure building inside him like a storm about to break. He wanted to cum, wanted to fill her mouth with his release, but he also wanted to savor this moment and make it last as long as he could. Sindel bobbed her head, her ministrations producing loud juicy wet sounds that deafened the beating of his pulse in his ears. Johnny felt he was near to the breaking point before Sindel suddenly released him from her mouth.

"Fuck--," Johnny cursed, finding the cold empty feeling to be debilitating as his member twitched for her mouth to return. "Don't tell me you're blue balling me," he said with pleading eyes. Sindel laughed as she stood up. She then pushed against his chest, causing him to topple backwards onto the soft covers of her bed.

"You wish to finish so soon, Johnny?" Licking her lips, Sindel climbed onto the bed after him. Johnny inched back slightly, his member rock-hard as she crawled like a tigress over to him, her perfect round rump swaying behind her. "If you wish to court a queen and become her consort, you must leave a lasting impression---AND a flawless performance. Even if it takes all night."

"Hot damn, where have you been all my life," Johnny said, kissing her lips once more, his arms pulling her against his chest as their heady interlock became hungry with dueling tongues. Sindel moaned into his mouth, her breasts mashed against his hard pectorals while one of his hands found purchase on the soft curve of her hip. He copped a generous feel of her thick ass.

The taste of her was addictive, the feel of her skin against his was something he couldn't get enough of. He slid a hand between them, finding her wet and ready. She arched into his touch, her hips moving in a slow sensual rhythm as he stroked her. Johnny could feel the heat of her core burning through his fingers as he teased her, but he knew it was time to make her feel what she had been doing to him all night. He positioned himself at her entrance, slowly pushing inside her, feeling the tight, wet heat wash over him.

"Oh gods!" Sindel breathed, a dazzling smile lighting up her face as the pleasure of being stretched full engulfed her. It had been too long since she felt this feeling. She clung to Johnny, her eyes meeting his as she saw his own overwhelmed reaction to being inside of her.

"So tight," he said beneath his breath.

"Take your time," Sindel urged, arching into him. "I want this to last." She met his gaze, her own expression intense and unreadable. He could feel her muscles contracting around him, drawing him deeper with each movement. It felt incredible, and it was clear that she was enjoying it as much as he was.

Their sensual rhythm had been slow and deliberate at first, a dance of bodies and souls intertwined. As Johnny moved within her, she wrapped her legs around him, her nails digging into his back. The feeling of being so close to her, of being inside of her, was overwhelming. He could feel the heat of her skin against his, the softness of her heavy breasts pressed against his chest.

'Fuck, she is beautiful,' he thought, gazing down at her. Sindel's eyes were closed, her face flushed with passion as she grinded forward to meet his flapping thrusts. Her amazing breasts were swaying in their own little dance each time he slammed into her.

But soon his movements became more urgent, more demanding. He could feel the familiar tightening in his gut, the warning that he was close. He buried his face in her neck, inhaling her sweet scent as he thrust harder and faster. "Ah yes, harder!" Sindel cried out, her nails digging into his shoulders as her own release threatened to overtake her.

Their bodies moved together in a frenzied rhythm, a dance of lust and passion that was as much about possession as it was about pleasure. Johnny felt like he was losing control, but there was something so exhilarating about that, about giving in to the primal urges that the Edenian Queen brought out of him. Pulling out, he turned Sindel over onto her stomach. She mewled at the loss of his member and he couldn't help but smirk at that.

"I got you, Sin," he brought her exquisite ass up to rest flush against his pelvis, the size and thickness of it made his cock twitch with eagerness as he brought it to rest between her cheeks.

"Johnny--" she looked at him from over her sweaty shoulder. The sight of her regal hair now disheveled and wild somehow just made her look so much hotter. "Take me. Make me yours," she breathed. Sindel wasn't a vulgar woman but Johnny understood the language plain as day.

"You got it," he smirked. With a hard smack against her rear he thrust inside of her, listening to her delicious moans fill the room.

Sindel arched her back as she felt him thrust deeper. The way he filled her, claimed her, was unbearably exquisite. Her hips plopped backwards to meet each of his thrusts, her body moving in a rhythm that felt so natural, so right. Her muscles coiled as sweat coated her body, her long locks whipping back as took hold of her mane and pulled.

She had never been taken this way. It was primal, fierce. Johnny fucked like a man with experience and it was something Sindel greatly appreciated. His thrusts grew harder, faster, almost desperate. Sindel's breasts bounced with the increased intensity, her nipples hard and aching. She felt him grow closer, the head of his cock pressing against her deepest part. The anticipation was almost too much to bear.

Johnny's breathing was becoming heavier, his cool demeanor fracturing into something more driven as he clapped against her ass. He wanted to cum, he wanted to flood her womb with his seed and make her scream his name so loud the windows would all shatter.

"Ah fuck, Sindel, you feel so good," he groaned, his voice ragged as he thrust like a madman. His fingers dug into her hips, urging her to move faster, to take him deeper. Her muscles clenched around him, her inner walls milking his cock unrelentingly. The sensation was overwhelming. Johnny cried out at the same time Sindel let loose a loud scream that shook the room.

Her body tensed, arching back as she felt the first spurts of his seed fill her, followed by another, and another. His hips bucked wildly, his cock pulsing inside of her as he drained himself into her. He collapsed on top of her back as they fell into the mattress, their heavy breaths mingling as they tried to catch their breath. Johnny had never cum so hard and so relentlessly, he felt his seed draining into Sindel's pussy. He couldn't move, he couldn’t get enough of the feeling of her body against his.

"Oh my..." Sindel gasped, her body still quivering from the aftershocks of their passionate encounter. She felt completely spent, but in the best possible way. Johnny's weight on top of her was a welcome, grounding sensation. His chest rose and fell with each labored breath, their bodies still intertwined as they tried to catch their breath together.

"I didn't know you could be so... wild," he murmured, nuzzling into her hair as he pulled out far enough to look down at her. She was flushed, her lips swollen from their kisses. He traced a finger down her jawline, admiring the contrast between her pale skin and the dark smudges of mascara around her eyelids.

Sindel smiled up at him, feeling a contented warmth spread through her body. "I didn't know you could be so... demanding," she replied, her voice still breathless. “But that was... it was incredible." She reached up to touch his face, running her fingers through his brown hair.

He chuckled, his eyes never leaving hers. "Well, I do have a reputation to uphold. Never let it be said Johnny Cage doesn’t know how to treat a queen and give her what she needs,” he teased, laying back against the pillows. 

Sindel rolled her eyes and joined him, laying against his side. “Your arrogance amuses me,” she traced the ink of his tattoo across his chiseled pectorals. “But I will say your reputation is well earned. As a kombatant and a lover. What more do you have to offer me, I wonder?” She coaxed with a sweet smile. She cuddled closer, enjoying the feeling of being sated and content--of being held in the embrace of a good worthy man. 

Johnny wrapped an arm around her, pulling her even in till her leg draped over him, “you’ll find out, Sindy. That wasn’t the full ‘Cage Experience’. And there's plenty more where that came from.” The idea of their next outing played out in his mind and he wondered if she would enjoy watching ‘Ninja Mime IV: Love And Fury’ after a candle-lit dinner. 

She looked up at him, her eyes sparkling with curiosity. "Is that so?" She chuckled, as if reading his mind. “Oh, Jonathan, I hope you had more in mind than an evening watching one of your middling films?” 

His confident smirk faltered to something a little more dumb-struck causing the Empress to laugh. “I jest, I’m sure your films are inspiring works of art,” she pecked his cheek lovingly before bringing her cheek to rest against his shoulder, allowing sleep to claim her.

Johnny was incredulous as he laid his head back against the pillows looking down at her. “Beautiful, smart, kick-ass and with a sense-of-humour? Hell yeah, I’ve hit the jackpot!” He smiled to himself. It was a genuine smile he hadn’t quite felt in years. He didn’t know how far things would go, but he was definitely in it for the long haul. 

The sheets were twisted around them, their bodies intertwined, their breathing slow and steady. It was a perfect peaceful moment for two people who lived chaotic lives. Together the loving couple dozed off in each other's arms, sated by their passion and more than eager to continue exploring the depth of their relationship. 

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