Total pages in book: 44
Estimated words: 39383 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 197(@200wpm)___ 158(@250wpm)___ 131(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 39383 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 197(@200wpm)___ 158(@250wpm)___ 131(@300wpm)
“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
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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.
“Once more my pet.” I took her that way, laying on our sides with my rod going in and out of her from behind, her plump titties held firmly in my large hands as she pushed her body back into mine until we reached fulfillment together again.
I slid from her body most reluctantly as the sun begun to rise in the sky outside the window.
“I must go before the servants begin to stir.” I turned her face to mine and kissed her with all the newfound passion before slipping from her bed and out of her room.
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For the next fortnight she came to my bed. Sometimes I’d neglect my court and spend the day locked away with her. Our liaisons were heated and wild and I fucked my dear sister in law like a wild stag. I do love a good cunny and hers was the finest in the land. I couldn’t get enough of her or she me.
No matter how much time I spent inside her, how many times I spilled my seed in her fecund womb it was never enough. It would take more than once, sometimes three or four times before I could finally leave the warmth of her body and her bed. She held me enthralled, so that she was my first thought each morn and my last at night.
We didn’t share much beyond the bedchamber, except for yesterday when she’d joined me on the hunt, which turned into another fucking when I steered her away from the rest of the hunting party and took her behind a copse of trees by a secluded pond.
We didn’t say much in public not wishing to give ourselves away. But when we were alone in bed together, wrapped around each other, we shared much. I have found her to be a most excellent partner and it bothered me that I might one day soon have to give her up. The thought was unbearable.