He remembered well the circumstances behind the curse.
“I asked not to be bothered,” he said. Whoever was knocking heard him clearly because of how loud and sarcastic his voice was.
“I’m Sorry, My King. Please tell me you’re hungry since that was my only question.” Spenser recognized the voice as the butler’s. Prepared for consumption.
“If he can’t eat, how can he survive?”
He told the butler, “Leave my door,” and the servant exited.
The women would constantly have to check with King Spenser to see whether he was hungry before giving him his food. Concerningly, he had lost his hunger. He lay there on the bed, head in his hands, for quite some time.
The woman in the woods, he remembered. One who had seen him when he was in his wolf form. It’s hard to put a name on her. And? Obviously, he had caught her smell and would be coming for her the next day.
However, there was something about her that prevented him from murdering her as he should have done when they were so close in the woods.
she seemed weak yet powerful, defenseless but great, and innocent but lethal.
His wolf was powerful and perceptive enough to force her to do what it wished. What was her name, anyway? The following day will tell him for sure. He needed a break from all the pondering, so he went for a snap.
He sat at his table for a few hours before he had a knock on the door. the door to his room.
“Who’s it?” This time he was collected,.
The gentle voice answered, “It’s Olivia, My King,” and Spenser looked up.
After what seemed like an eternity, he shouted, “Come in, Olivia,” and the door swung wide to reveal the lovely Queen bearing a little tray of cup.
As she entered, her eyes lit up and she gave a welcoming grin.
“Your Majesty, The Almighty Spenser, King of all Alphas! The one who surpasses his father in power and is thus feared by witches and vampires. You will always be King to me. “When she spoke those endearing words, King Spenser looked up for the first time. His first wife was and is just too articulate.
“How are you, Olivia?” He inquired affectionately, taking note of the hex cup on her plate. For some reason, he knew it was his tea.
“Since I’ve seen you, My King, I’ve felt much better. ”
She handed him a mug of tea and said, “I prepared you your tea; hope it works this time around.”
“This is a complete waste of your time, Olivia, and you must see that. Nothing happens when… ”
“Never be too hasty to pass judgment, my King. This time around, I made a change that I believe would be beneficial. After only one drink, you should feel so calm and sleepy that you could easily pass the whole day in bed. “A persuaded Spenser snatched the cup from Olivia’s hand and started chugging.
As Olivia watched the King enjoy the tea she prepared, she couldn’t help but feel a warm glow of pride. Oh! Every time he recognizes her efforts, it brings her enormous joy. Indeed, she finds it really delightful.
When he was done, he whispered, “Thank you, Olivia,” and gave her the cup.
“You don’t have to thank me, My King. ” She said, “I get more than a little joy out of seeing you steal what rightfully belongs to me,” and Spenser said nothing. Olivia tossed the empty cup on the table and circled around to stand behind him. She crooned, “Let me help your muscles relax, My King,” and gently massaged his shoulders. And Spenser did feel more at ease as a result of it. She rubbed his shoulders and neck while he read, and he appeared to relax. Still, he knew it wasn’t the monarch’s official communication.
After Olivia finished massaging him, she knelt in front of him on her knees. I’ve finished rubbing your shoulders, My King. Adding, “And I suppose I need to massage one more spot” with a seductive grin, she moved closer to his thighs and grabbed hold of his gold belt.
Of course, King Spenser was aware of her intentions, yet he nevertheless let her to go. While pulling down his pant leg and erecting the lengthy rod, Olivia smiled widely. Oh…..!! Happiness lit up her whole being.
While she’s dated other men, none of them have been as towering in stature as the King. He was too ideal to be real. However…. when he’s very angry, he could use it as a kind of punishment.
She dropped her lips to the dick while fixating on his, and licked the phallus. Even in the height of sexual excitement, Spenser was not the sort to groan or grunt, but his muscles stiffened a bit.
He just watched Olivia do the task properly.
She drank him in until his desire struck the back of her throat, causing her to groan.
“Urgh!” The first few drips of his semen had already made their way into her lips when she retracted to the very end.
Again, Spenser tugged her hair and pushed her lips down the erected dick to ensure she got the entire size.
Olivia’s pupils widened as she became unable to take a breath. When Spenser’s palm clamped down on her jaw, she had no choice but to stop breathing and attempt to keep the lump in her throat from becoming any larger. He lifted her head as she was clinging to his legs, and she spat a sputtering sob. Spenser waited for her to calm down before interfering with her coughing.
When he said, “Get on, Olivia,” his voice sounded hoarse. After seeing the message, Olivia got out of bed, stripped down to her underwear, and climbed across his thighs.
After taking several deep breaths, she collapsed to the floor while still gasping for air.