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My body responded almost immediately as I watched him close the door. He never took his eyes from me as he made his way to the bed. Already I could feel the liquid heat I’d only found in his bed gathering between my thighs.

There were no words spoken as he pulled the coverings back from my sleep warm body and climbed into bed beside me. The gown was lifted over my head and just like the night before, my body accepted his as he entered me without much preamble.

His mouth on my breast sent my senses soaring and I was back to where I’d been not too long ago. Flying among the stars.

Somehow this coupling felt more clandestine than the other. His coming to me; wanting me. The way he clasped my body close to his chest as he moved his body slowly in and out of me. As if he were holding something precious against his heart.

He searched for and found my mouth with his and our passions ignited ever higher. My breasts ached with longing for his mouth but I did not wish to break the intimate contact of our lips.

He seemed to sense my need and left my lips to root around at my breast much the same way I imagined our child some day would.

I felt the change in him even as my body clenched around him in sweet release. His pounding became fierce and the sweet pleasure was almost more than I could bear.

"Yes your majesty, fuck me."

He pounded away at my cunny like a rutting ram in heat.

“Did you miss my cock?"

"Yes, yes, fuck me harder faster."

I never knew, would never have imagined that anything could feel this good. Once again I became a wanton beneath him, my body completely out of my control and I didn’t care.

He bit into my breast and I begged for more, giving him leave to do whatever he wished, to take me however he pleased.

“Come.” He pulled out of my body and turned me onto my hands and knees before driving his cock flesh back into me rapaciously.

“Uhhhhhh.” My mouth hung open wide in shocked surprise. Last night he’d only covered my body with his, this was new, this was...”Yes, yes, yes...my cries got caught in my throat as he surged in and out of my body binding us together with each stroke.

Oh sweet mercy, the pleasure he rung from me with his beautiful, plunging most magnificent rod. His large hands came around and held my heavy aching breasts and the pleasure intensified.

“Am I hurting you my sweet?” His words were at my ear. I felt the heat of his chest against my back. I shook my head no not wanting to lose that beautiful contact.

One of my hands came up to cover one of his, holding it closer against me. His taking me this way made him feel larger which was unimaginable. The way he came into me it was as if he would reach my very depths.

I’d heard the stories of his prowess of course, but nothing could’ve prepared me for the reality of him. But that wasn’t why I was here now, being plowed by the king, hoping to have my belly full with his child before long.

My husband that fool had gone and died before fathering a child on me. Not that had he lived things would’ve been different. But if I wanted to have any say in my future, I have to have a child. It’s the only way to secure my future and not be used as a pawn again at my father’s whim.

That was the reason I’d given myself for seeking him out, but I knew there was more than that. Had I always wanted this? Had I hoped for this? The answer was a resounding yes. The child was just the excuse I’d used to get what I wanted. Though I did crave a child of his loins, it was this, this closeness that I wanted most. To know just this once, what it meant to be loved by the man of my heart.





Chapter 11


King Julian



I’d run from my bed before the light of dawn had pierced my windows. All night she’d tormented my dreams. My cock was so hard when I awoke that even my trusty hand had been no use. It was a risk yes, but in that moment I didn’t care. All that mattered was getting to her, inside her.

Now here I am driving into her uncontrollably as her sweet flesh clutched at me with need. “This is mine.” I was happy, elated that no one else had ever had her. I walked that edge of danger in my mind again. The lines were blurred.

Suddenly I couldn’t wait to get her with child. Couldn’t wait to see her body ripen with my seed. My thoughts raged on as I slammed into her with force. The more I fucked her sweet cunny the more I wanted. Madness overtook me and I bit into her flesh giving no thought to the marks I was sure to leave and the need to explanation.

I emptied inside her until my body felt drained and barely had enough strength left to take us both down to our sides so that I didn’t squash her slighter form beneath mine.

We laid thus until our breathing evened out and my heart was no longer in danger of racing out of my chest. I let my hands feel her all over as my rod stayed lodged inside her, experiencing the final throbbing of her quim as she drew the last of my seed from my poor man’s flesh.