Your Majesty, I Want You
Chapter 5 - Addicted (1)
Chapter 5: Addicted (1)
It bothered her, that despite her not wanting this, her body begged to differ.
“You can be honest with me. I am your eternal servant. You need not be ashamed,” the duke growled in her ears.
He liked this. It was amazing. Why does such an amazing woman exist? He loved looking at her, loved watching her growing full of shame and loved her response. Deep down, he knew she loved the humiliation.
The Emperor could not think clearly. Her fingers were tightened deepy and her toes curled, her garden continuously provoked from an outside invasion.
“Ah… haah…”
At last, she was at her wits end and nearing climax. She sobbed out a soft moan while her waist, hips, and thighs trembled violently. Her wet insides convulsed as she bit her lip, attempting to contain her escaped groan.
Once her body calmed, she breathed and stretched her body on the table. Tears streamed down her pretty face.
It was over.
No it was not.
It was just beginning.
“Your Majesty,” the Grand Duke called out to her soothingly.
“That’s enough…” She wanted this to finish, but her body was weak. She could not lift a finger even if she tried. “Aah…”
She moaned, again, feeling her lower body tightly opened. The Grand Duke inserted his manhood inside her, slow and steady.
The Emperor closed her eyes, feeling a distinct thickness digging her insides. It was hard to tell what she was feeling –– fear or excitement?
“Haaa…” he sighed deeply, inserting all of him inside her roots. Then, he bent forward and kissed her weet cheek. “I would have never expect an Emperor as beautiful and alluring as you to exist in this sinful world. Any man would shrivel up once they have a taste of you, my dear angel. And I know for one that I am addicted.”
“Stop… please…”
The Grand Duke, all at once, plunged his sh*ft deep inside her.
“Nnngh…”
He had endured long enough; he began to move back and forth. The Emperor’s body swayed at his gesture.
“Ah… haaah… haa….”
Burst of desires roused her delicate flesh that was being rammed over and over. Every time his manhood pierced her garden, her eyes seemed to flash white. Before she knew, her inner walls that had been gently loosened clung obscenely to his manhood. She felt ashamed.
Her moans of denial became one of acceptance and fear turned to one of excitement. She shook her hips frantically to match his movements. The sordid sounds of flesh meeting one another and separating only to meet again rang through the Emperor’s bedroom quarters.
The Grand Duke, who held her waist and pelvis strong enough to leave a hand print, slowly raised the Emperor’s long hair with one hand and raised her upper body. The Emperor swallowed her breath and instinctively grabbed the documents on sprawled on the table. The papers crumpled under her grasp.
He pounded her, again and again, his sh*ft poking her insides while her chest shook up and down. Her bosom, he found it enthralling, so he clasped her ch*st and pinched her hardened n*pple with profound excitement.
“Ah!” The Emperor yelped, immediately biting her lips to hold back her groan.
The Grand Duke opened her mouth forcefully and slipped a finger in –– it moved inside her mouth and explored every single inch of her. Froths of wet saliva slipped out of her mouth and covered his palm.
The Emperor was at nigh pleasure; he pulled her hair harder.
“Nothing good comes from being stubborn, Your Majesty,” his voice seemed lower and rough, more so than the usual.
“No… I… ah…”
Enjoying her attempts to deny herself, the Grand Duke pulled his manhood out for a slight moment before plunging deeper and harder inside her. The shock sent her toes curling tightly, her lips wide open and leaking erotic sounds.
“Ah… ah… hah…” she moaned. “…ha…”
He fooled around with her mouth, ‘till finally, he was fully satisfied. He pulled his finger out of her mouth and grazed her lips sensually.
“Nngh…”
He held her slender neck tightly, biting and sucking her lips as if it was a sumptuous meal.
“Well… actually… since the annual hunting competition, I had wanted to do this with you, Your Majesty,” he grunted. His eyes overlapped and gazed at the eyes of the dazed Emperor. She looked like a frightened deer –– a deer he loved to prey upon.
It bothered her, that despite her not wanting this, her body begged to differ.
“You can be honest with me. I am your eternal servant. You need not be ashamed,” the duke growled in her ears.
He liked this. It was amazing. Why does such an amazing woman exist? He loved looking at her, loved watching her growing full of shame and loved her response. Deep down, he knew she loved the humiliation.
The Emperor could not think clearly. Her fingers were tightened deepy and her toes curled, her garden continuously provoked from an outside invasion.
“Ah… haah…”
At last, she was at her wits end and nearing climax. She sobbed out a soft moan while her waist, hips, and thighs trembled violently. Her wet insides convulsed as she bit her lip, attempting to contain her escaped groan.
Once her body calmed, she breathed and stretched her body on the table. Tears streamed down her pretty face.
It was over.
No it was not.
It was just beginning.
“Your Majesty,” the Grand Duke called out to her soothingly.
“That’s enough…” She wanted this to finish, but her body was weak. She could not lift a finger even if she tried. “Aah…”
She moaned, again, feeling her lower body tightly opened. The Grand Duke inserted his manhood inside her, slow and steady.
The Emperor closed her eyes, feeling a distinct thickness digging her insides. It was hard to tell what she was feeling –– fear or excitement?
“Haaa…” he sighed deeply, inserting all of him inside her roots. Then, he bent forward and kissed her weet cheek. “I would have never expect an Emperor as beautiful and alluring as you to exist in this sinful world. Any man would shrivel up once they have a taste of you, my dear angel. And I know for one that I am addicted.”
“Stop… please…”
The Grand Duke, all at once, plunged his sh*ft deep inside her.
“Nnngh…”
He had endured long enough; he began to move back and forth. The Emperor’s body swayed at his gesture.
“Ah… haaah… haa….”
Burst of desires roused her delicate flesh that was being rammed over and over. Every time his manhood pierced her garden, her eyes seemed to flash white. Before she knew, her inner walls that had been gently loosened clung obscenely to his manhood. She felt ashamed.
Her moans of denial became one of acceptance and fear turned to one of excitement. She shook her hips frantically to match his movements. The sordid sounds of flesh meeting one another and separating only to meet again rang through the Emperor’s bedroom quarters.
The Grand Duke, who held her waist and pelvis strong enough to leave a hand print, slowly raised the Emperor’s long hair with one hand and raised her upper body. The Emperor swallowed her breath and instinctively grabbed the documents on sprawled on the table. The papers crumpled under her grasp.
He pounded her, again and again, his sh*ft poking her insides while her chest shook up and down. Her bosom, he found it enthralling, so he clasped her ch*st and pinched her hardened n*pple with profound excitement.
“Ah!” The Emperor yelped, immediately biting her lips to hold back her groan.
The Grand Duke opened her mouth forcefully and slipped a finger in –– it moved inside her mouth and explored every single inch of her. Froths of wet saliva slipped out of her mouth and covered his palm.
The Emperor was at nigh pleasure; he pulled her hair harder.
“Nothing good comes from being stubborn, Your Majesty,” his voice seemed lower and rough, more so than the usual.
“No… I… ah…”
Enjoying her attempts to deny herself, the Grand Duke pulled his manhood out for a slight moment before plunging deeper and harder inside her. The shock sent her toes curling tightly, her lips wide open and leaking erotic sounds.
“Ah… ah… hah…” she moaned. “…ha…”
He fooled around with her mouth, ‘till finally, he was fully satisfied. He pulled his finger out of her mouth and grazed her lips sensually.
“Nngh…”
He held her slender neck tightly, biting and sucking her lips as if it was a sumptuous meal.
“Well… actually… since the annual hunting competition, I had wanted to do this with you, Your Majesty,” he grunted. His eyes overlapped and gazed at the eyes of the dazed Emperor. She looked like a frightened deer –– a deer he loved to prey upon.