Alpha Malik tried to enter her with his erect penis, but her body kept pushing him away. He made multiple attempts, but faced the same resistance each time. Growing increasingly frustrated, he entertained an unlikely thought.
“Have you not had sex since Evan fingered you?” he asked, raising his eyebrows. Malik observed her closely, paying keen attention to her facial expression. He didn’t want to miss any of her reactions and sought to read them all.
Malik pulled back slightly, eager to hear her response before proceeding further due to her tightness. He noticed her neutral facial expression, indicating that she hadn’t answered his question yet.
“Answer me,” he demanded, his gaze piercing into her eyes with intensity, wanting an immediate response.
“I haven’t!” she replied, looking directly at him. At that moment, Malik briefly entertained the thought that she had never been intimate with another man. The idea made his heart race with excitement, imagining himself as the first man to touch her. Hearing her confirmation brought him a sense of joy.
“Oh, I understand why you’re so tight,” Alpha Malik murmured, then leaned in to kiss her. At times, Alpha Malik had wondered why he didn’t let anyone else touch her, even though subjecting her to sexual abuse would have wounded her pride. The expression on her face when Evans had touched her in the past lingered in Malik’s mind. However, he couldn’t bring himself to let anyone else sexually exploit her. Yet, he was afraid of finding pleasure in her body, fearful that his feelings for her might deepen.
Aurora couldn’t help but feel happy upon hearing his words. Her cheeks flushed, her eyes grew watery, and the tone of the king’s response sent electrifying sparks coursing through her body.
Without uttering a word in response, Aurora focused solely on the pleasure she was experiencing. Her desire for him consumed her, leaving no room for self-restraint. She wrapped her hands around his neck while he placed his hand on her waist, pressing his hardened length against her once more.
He was hard in no time, the thought of having a taste of her got his manhood hard like a rock in no time. He moved his hand above her head and she moaned causing him to look in her eyes.
Damn. He mouthed as her lips parted.
He moved his dick into her gently as she was extremely tight and he didn’t want to hurt her. A part of him wondered why she was so tight though he said nothing.
“Faster… Mmh.” She moaned, pulling him closer with her legs.
“I… I don’t want to hurt you.” He looked into her eyes with every ounce of seriousness in him.
“You can’t.” She assured him, looking back at him with her set of eyes that influenced him. He pressed her hand deeper into the bed and thrust hard into her – he pushed his dick into her forcefully and this made her scream.
Her eyes closed, and a painful hiss fell from her mouth. Her face morphed into that of despair and then tears rolled out her closed eyes. Furthermore, she trembled under his grip which scared Malik.
“Are you hurt?” He asked looking at her worriedly although he was feeling intense pleasure because she was extremely tight.
Aurora shook her head, she didn’t want him to see her weakness.
“Should I stop?” He asked, gently pulling out but Aurora held him and then opened her eyes.
“Continue.” She cleared her throat and move to help him thrust into her well. Then, Malik began to thrust deep into her, moving up and down her pussy.
She was extremely tight, holding the skin of his dick firmly and allowing each thrust to give intense pleasure.
Aurora held the sheet as he thrust deeper and deeper into her. His dick reached her belly, hitting every part of her insides. She screamed and thrashed as he plunge deeper and wider; expanding her pussy.
It was pleasure mixed with pain. A kind of pain any woman would want to experience.
Malik used one of his hands to stimulate her clitoris, applying pressure and increasing the speed, causing her moans to intensify. She could feel her orgasm approaching as Malik continued to escalate his movements.
“Ah… Oh! Fuck! Yes!” she cried out loudly as he thrust into her forcefully.
As Nneka stood there, overhearing Aurora’s moans, her frustration reached its peak. The sound drove her to the brink of madness, and she felt a surge of heat between her legs. Rage consumed her, and she could no longer tolerate the passionate sounds emanating from inside.
Feeling overwhelmed, she turned her head, contemplating fleeing from the scene. However, at that moment, she locked eyes with Xena. Despite the tragedy of losing a child, Xena’s demeanor and composure made it difficult for Nneka to believe she lost a child truly.
After being caught by Jeanne with Jericho, Xena cursed silently. Jericho had ignited a passionate fire within her, and she had been tempted to give in to her physical desires and disregard her loyalty to King Malik. However, Jeanne’s unexpected interruption had disrupted her plans.
Now, Xena was on her way, desiring to seduce the king and satisfy the burning desire within her body. When she spotted Nneka emerging from the king’s chamber, her heart raced with anticipation. She hoped that Nneka hadn’t successfully deceived the king with any lies she might have been telling him.
“Your Majesty,” Xena intentionally greeted the queen, attempting to stop her and visually inspect her body to confirm if the king had been intimate with her.
Nneka scoffed, seeing through Xena’s intentions. “I am the king’s favorite. I am the only one who pleases him,” she mocked, imitating Xena’s arrogant tone. “Perhaps the king’s favorite should go and see what he is up to,” she added with a voice dripping with disdain and sarcasm before she turned and walked away.
Xena’s anxiety surged instantly as she worried about what Nneka might reveal. She knew that the king had the freedom to seek pleasure from different women if he desired, as he was not committed to anyone. However, the fact that she had never seen the king with any other women made her feel a sense of pride, believing that she was the only one who truly belonged to him.
Filled with fear and anxiety, Xena walked briskly towards the king’s chamber. When she reached the door, she discreetly peered through a small unnoticed hole to observe what was happening inside.
She gasped when she saw Aurora lying on the large bed, noticing the king’s hand squeezing her breast. Anger surged through her, as the king had never shown interest in pleasuring her. He had never engaged in playful acts like fingering before, and instead, he had penetrated her without any enjoyment.
Meanwhile, Aurora’s toes curled, and she let out a loud moan of pleasure, feeling the intense rush of her orgasm building. She trembled, but Malik didn’t stop; he continued thrusting into her until her juices spilled out. At the same time, he reached his own climax.
He struggled to pull away and ejaculated beside her before quickly getting out of bed. Malik silently went to the bathroom to clean himself. He had many thoughts to express to Aurora, but he chose to keep them to himself, afraid of developing an emotional connection with her.
At that moment, Xena, feeling upset, headed towards Jericho’s room, desiring to satisfy her physical desires soon.