When Ella felt the King’s entry from behind, she let out a low sigh. It resonated even with the muffler on. In any case, it wasn’t a really noisy event. Once King Spenser’s phallus had reached her cervix, Ella had to bite her inner cheeks to keep from screaming. She leaned against the wall, her hands trembling as she fought for her life. She wondered how on earth he could have grown to be that tall.
King Spenser stepped back halfway before crashing back into her with all his might, the unfamiliar thrill gripping him hard. Urgh! He like the snug fit she provided, the how her vàgina’s warm walls around his organ. He’d want to remain entombed in her for as long as possible since it felt so amazing. He drew back to half his normal distance and crashed into her once again, this time with more force than before. “Oh….! “Her eyes were closed in agony and delight as she let out a quivering gasp.
In the midst of his repeated thrusts into and out of her, King Spenser reached down and caressed her clitoris and vàgina. Ella’s body was trembling with uncontrollable joy, and her mind was spinning badly. What the….!
How could he treat her like that? Ella’s faint whimpers came with little cracks as her breath hitched due to the force the King used on her, making her body move back and forth.
He continued rolling the clitoris while hammering in and out of her, and the sound of his legs smashing hard on her resonated round the cave; it was inevitable. It became too much for her, and she moved her hand from the wall to hold the King’s. Her breasts were bouncing so hard against her chest that she couldn’t stand it any more.
She held his hand in pain, saying, “Oh, Alpha….”, but his rolling her clitoris was unaffected by her contact.
She opened her eyes and grunted out the pain she was feeling from the King’s slam. Oh, please, she pleaded in a weak voice. Once King Spenser let go of her clitoris and seized one of her bouncing breasts, he let out a groan for the first time. His tempo quickened as he neared completion, and Ella, no longer able to obey the rule of the reverberating cave, began moaning.
Her screams echoed throughout the cave, and the guards and Viscar outside could hear every one of them plainly.
When Viscar turned around, he caught a glimpse of the guards’ faces and knew they were thinking the same thing.
When they returned to the cave, the King drilled Ella harder while gripping her large breast in his hand, and her wild moans matched his hard breath. Although he tried, he just couldn’t get a firm grip on it. “Oh…! King, I beg you! “Ella shrieked as she felt his hand stroking her breast. That had driven her completely crazy!!
She stopped pressing against the wall and instead stroked his thighs with both hands.
She gave him several deep, rapid thrusts, and he finally felt the feeling that grasped his manhood, squeezed and raptured the organ, and milked him dry. “Oh, blessed relief!” His head was held high above his shoulders as he poured himself into her, and his speech was gruff and mumbled.
This was just too great, too unique.
As he totally retreated from her, she exhaled a sigh of relief and wiped the perspiration from her brow.
She stepped away from the shield and rounded a corner to face the King, but swiftly averted her eyes from him so as to avoid drawing any unwanted attention.
only a glance… King Spenser felt completely revitalized and content. Finally, he felt prepared for the date.
He walked over to his bag of clothing on the floor, grabbed something, and smiled broadly. While he got ready, Ella did the same, ignoring the pain in her shins. I’ve never experienced anything like their recent exchange.
Actually, Ella would have rather stayed in bed if it weren’t for the date. The date was more significant,. Finally finished, they faced each other and were confronted with sculptures none of them had ever seen before. The King had first seen Ella in the same attire.
When Ella saw the King, she was taken aback by his beauty. He wore a net hat and a pair of hunting pants and a shirt with the sleeves pulled up to his elbow. Was it her imagination, or did he seem quite youthful and endearing to her? Goodness! He was really a kind young guy who only seemed grouchy because of his regal garb. Spenser, not King Spenser, was the real deal.
“You may leave the old garments here,” and then he began to exit the cave. Even as Ella trailed after him, she could detect the remnants of that regal aura. It was obvious by the way he walked, the way his arms were crossed behind his back, and the size of his shoulders and chest.
When the King finally emerged, to the delight of Viscar and the rest of the guards, they saw his unusual look for the first time. Viscar sneered, “Wow.” You’ve got a wonderful appearance, My King. “He bent his head politely, but the irony in his voice was too strong.
King Spenser didn’t pay any attention and at that moment, Ella left. Viscar was not confused by her appearance. The King cautioned, “Do not lose your station, Viscar.”
As far away from me as possible, both you and the guards. Viscar bowed and unwrapped the coin bundle, saying, “Of course; of course.”
Ella knit her brows in concentration. Surely that’s excessive. The King took the coin from him and said, “Good,” as he slipped it into his pocket. Then he turned to Ella and said, “Let’s go.” Viscar smiled as he saw the king and queen go in disguise.