However she came to such skill, or if she was just making up for it with an eagerness that'd put a trollop to shame, you weren't sure. What you were sure of however, was what she said as she pulled off your rod and licked her lips. Her eyes were practically blazing with lust and carnal need as she commanded in the most royal tone she could muster in the situation,
"O~On the bed w~with me, S~Ser Gurnt. Your P~Princess needs you inside her. Now. Please." That last word is uttered more like a whine, and there is a hint of desperate pleading to it as well. It helps your mind know that some of this situation is not something the Princess wanted of her own accord. And given her actions... she must have been given some sort of drug to help make her more... compliant for the ritual the cultists had planned.
Except now, there were no cultists to take advantage and sate this sudden need. Just you.
"I~If you don't... I~I'll use a stunning spell and ride you myself." She adds as she strokes at your pillar.