The king’s desire multiplied immediately he tasted her cherry red lips. From the second he had placed her on his bed, everything in him had sought to tear her clothes off and fuck her right there and then. Everything else be damned.
Finally, desire had won.
It was impossible for him to think straight. Her lips parted, granting him easy entrance. He sucked on her lower lip, nibbling the moist skin that sought to drive him mad.
His firm hand reached for her chest, and clasped her right breast.
Flushed, she moaned against his lips.
Rome groaned, pressing his lips against her lower jaw. The sound threatened to drive him over his edge of madness.
Heavens! He fucking loved it when she moaned.
Squeezing on more, he raised his lips to the back of her right ear. He recalled the hands of the filthy man on her skin, the bruises he had caused.
Rome’s rage lit up, spreading through every part of his mind.
“Do you feel this?” He squeezed harder, while whispering into her ear.
Elora threw her head backwards. The king seized the back of her hand with his firm grasp, and pushed her head forward.
“Your…your majesty,” She whimpered, her lips quivered.
“What, Elora?” He groaned.
He wanted her to speak to him. He wanted her to open up to him, and trust him, just the same way she trusted the damn man who had laid his hands on her!
His grip on her neck grew tighter as he seized her lips again. This time, there was nothing slow about their kiss. It was quick, erratic, displaying their inner beasts who clawed at the surface, craving one another.
“I would be the only man to ever touch you, Elora,” He kissed her again, then pulled away and lowered his lips to her collar bone.
Elora sighed.
“Please, your majesty,”
“No one, no one would ever make you feel the way I do. You are mine. You’re all fucking mine.”
“Yes,” She breathed out. Her nipples ached to be touched by him, bitten, sucked, slapped.
Her body and wolf had never wanted anyone or anything more than they wanted him.
Frantic and impatient, Rome reached for her back. He untied the laces of her corset, and watched it fall from her body. Next, he undid the buttons behind her dress with confident fingers, and palmed her bare back.
Elora whimpered and held onto him, clutching his shoulder blades with her fingers. Her claws threatened to dig into the skin of his collarbone. As she urged her aching core to his bulging shaft, even she seemed to be losing control of her inner beast.
Once he was done with the buttons behind her, the decorative ones in front of her dress followed suit.
Finally, her fair, round breasts were on full display for his hungry eyes.
Rome’s tongue flickered over his lower lips. Her perky nipples called for his attention, pointing towards his chest.
He would be damned if he did not give them the attention they begged for.
Rome captured the bud of her right nipple between his lips, his left hand conquered the left.
Elora was a wet and shivering mess beneath him. She squeezed the sheets beside her, digging her fingers into the soft bed.
Oh! She wanted to touch him, to explore his body like he did hers, but she recalled his warning from the last time he fucked her in this manner.
She was not to touch him unless he asked her to.
He licked, then sucked, then returned to grabbing. He continued in the sequence over and over again.
Rome hoisted her dress up to her waist with impatient hands, and traced the fingers of his right hand down her thighs, searching for her wet core.
He left goosebumps behind every inch of her skin he touched, and it soon flooded her body like a wild pandemic.
His fingers greeted her warm and moist entrance after he pushed past her underpants. A wave of delight flushed through him.
Without a second thought, he slipped two fingers into her pussy.
“Your majesty!” Elora gasped, her voice laced with shock.
Rome pumped his fingers into her dripping vagina. His dark eyes glanced down at his fingers as they worked through her insides, before he looked up at her.
“Does it hurt you?” He growled.
Elora turned away from him. Tears filled her eyes as pleasure and pain mounted in the pit of her stomach. She dug her teeth into her lower lip, her cheeks burned with a crimson red flame.
Rome gripped her chin with his left hand, and turned her face to his with brute force, he could have snapped her neck if he tried a little harder.
When she looked at him, she stared into the eyes of a different man.
No. Not man, but beast.
The king leered at her with an intensity that matched hers. The strokes of his fingers suddenly increased in pace and force. Elora started to turn away again.
“Fucking look at me. Look at me while I fuck you, Elora. I want to watch as your face twists with pleasure. I want to see everything.” He pumped her pussy even harder as he growled, a stern frown on his face.
When he talked like that, and moved like that…
“Your majesty,” She cried out. Elora could feel her eyes start to roll to the back of her head.
“I…I…” the fountain that had built in her stomach was threatening to overflow. Her toes curled as her legs shook violently. She was going to cum, pleasure shot through her veins like poison.
Rome stole his fingers from her, she let out a sharp groan. She could not cum yet. There was still so much he wanted to do to her.
He gripped her waist with his firm hands and lifted her up with it. In one swift motion, he flipped her like she was as light as a pancake, and made her lie on her chest.
Her face was pressed against the pillow beneath her.
“Arch.” His hoarse voice echoed in her ears.
Elora threw her back up immediately. The hem of her dress pulled up to her waist.
Rome stared down at her round and beautiful pound of flesh. He dug his fingers into the skin of her ass and squeezed her juicy flesh softly. He spread her legs apart and found her dripping wet core.
Red eyed, he lowered his face in-between her ass cheeks and flicked his tongue over her wet mold. Elora whimpered softly as she gripped the sheets beneath her. Her eyes flew open.
Was the king feasting on her?
Rome didn’t stop once. He found her needy pussy with his teeth and his tongue and ate her with precision. Elora dug her teeth into her lower lip to stop her from screaming.
She had never had her pussy eaten. She was too embarrassed to make a sound.
Soon, when she felt she would burst with all the erotic pleasure that had mounted up in her, she freed her lower lip and screamed.
“I think…I think I’m going to cum.”
She felt his palm crash on her right ass cheek. He took his head out of her pussy and spanked her ass mercilessly again. It hurt her, it hurt her so bad, but it felt so good at the same time.
“Don’t you fucking dare. I’m not fucking done with you.” He growled.
His voice sent a shockwave of more hunger and desire to her body. He flipped her around once more and had her lie on her back.
Rome licked his lips, hunger brimming in his eyes.
Elora did not resist any of the motions. She enjoyed the way he toyed with her body easily.
She watched with a mix of excitement and embarrassment as he freed his eager and hard cock from his pants. He let the fabric fall to his feet and he quickly stepped out of it.
Elora caught sight of the full length of his hard cock peeking at her.
He seized both her ankles and spread her legs apart. He placed both legs on his shoulders, pulling her closer to him. He held both her legs in place on his shoulders and thrust his dick into her with one swift motion.
Her lips parted to allow a sharp groan as she felt herself being filled with the thickness of his dick. Rome thought he would go mad when her pussy walls wrapped around his hard dick and welcomed his full length. It was warm, welcoming, and wet, all for him.
He continued to thrust hard into her, until he felt he was about to cum.
He slid his dick out of her and watched her scream with ecstasy.
He loved the faces she made when he was balls deep inside her.
“On your knees.” He ordered in his sharp baritone.
Elora was keen to obey the king’s orders. Even though her pussy was swollen and sore from how hard he had fucked her, she sat up and rested her knees on the bed.
Rome stood up straight and looked down at her beautiful slutty face.
“Open your mouth.”
She did as she was told and opened her mouth wide. He moved closer to her and held out his dick to her mouth. He closed his eyes and stroked the base of his cock as hard as he could until he shot a thick load of semen into her mouth.
Rome felt himself relax after he had released into her mouth, but watching her swallow his cum like a greedy child who was needy for more awakened his lust again.
He pulled her up from the bed and moved her towards his dressing table. As she stood naked in front of the mirror, he held her waist and pushed her ass out to him. He slid his hands into the middle of her legs and spread them apart. He lowered his waist to make an easy entrance for him before he slipped his dick into her warm wetness again.
Elora’s eyes widened with pleasure. The sounds of his thighs slapping against her ass, her moans and cries for more, and his internal groaning filled the room. He fucked her rough and hard. He was done with going easy on her.
“Harder! Your majesty, please!” She screamed at the top of her voice. Rome saw red. He picked up his pace, along with her right leg which he rested on top of the dressing table, allowing his dick easier entrance.
He continued to pound her until Elora exploded with many things at once. He shot his seed deep into her pussy and slid his cock out of her.