THE ROYAL COURTESAN

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Summary

‼️ Warning: SMUT. Dominance, obedience, and dark romance themes. 18+ only. ‼️ In a world bound by tradition and power, two kingdoms unite through a marriage neither expected-but both are destined for. Princess Amelia of Ellanor, 23, is the epitome of grace and obedience. Raised to be the perfect queen, her life has been a careful dance of rituals, silken smiles, and quiet sacrifice. Behind her soft eyes lies a burning desire-to be more than just a symbol, to feel something real. King Arsenic of Branskorsa, 38, rules with dominance and unwavering discipline. A brutal yet revered leader, he's a man of ancient codes and hard-earned loyalty. He takes what he wants, and what he wants now... is her. What begins as a political alliance quickly spirals into something far more dangerous-a journey to explore their wildest sides, with each other. He teaches her submission. She teaches him softness. Together, they unravel- Bound by duty. Burned by desire. A tale of passion, power, and surrender. All Rights Reserved

Genre
Erotica
Author
Sörashi
Status
Ongoing
Chapters
1
Rating
n/a
Age Rating
18+

Chapter 1

" FINE . I'll accept the proposal of King Arsenic , while you stand right there ! "

She turns to go back to her room with tears in her brown eyes. Princess Amelia rushes back to her chamber not caring about anyone . She had enough of the bs from her secret lover , Sir Versant, the knight of the kingdom Ellanor. She loved him , he did too but was too cowardly to let the king know about their bond . So she made a vow , this time she'll keep her kingdom as her first priority and would do anything to serve it. Even if it means to be the bride of the ruthless King.

She lay on her bed crying for hours .

"Princess Amelia?" The maid approached carefully, having never seen the princess like this—crying uncontrollably over a man. She'd seen her soft , fragile but never heartbroken.

"Dear princess," she tried again softly, "May I ask what's wrong?"

''Please leave and don't tell anyone about this." She says sobbing .

The maid nodded solemnly, understanding the gravity of the situation. She quietly closed the door behind her, leaving the princess alone with her tears and heartache. Meanwhile, Sir Versant downstairs in his chambers, paced restlessly, his own heart aching with regret and longing for the princess he'd just pushed away. But he couldn't do anything, he won't be able to break the vow to serve the throne .

After hours at midnight , she's standing at the balcony in her night gown meanwhile Versant stood frozen, his breath catching in his throat as he gazed up at the princess standing alone on the balcony. The moonlight cast a soft glow on her silhouette, highlighting her slender figure and the gentle flow of her nightgown. He couldn't look away, his heart pounding heavily in his chest.

The king of Arsenic approached the princess with a smug smile on his lips as she startled but bowed gracefully before him. Versant watched from below, jealousy burning like fire within him as King Arsenic reached out to touch her face—something only he had ever dared do.

" Your Highness," King Arsenic said softly.

Versant's vision blurred with rage as he watched King Arsenic press kisses to the princess's neck, his hands roaming her body in ways that made his blood boil. He could hear the king whispering sweet nothings, promising her a life of luxury and power. "My dear princess,"

"Yes, your highness? May I know the re-reason behind your sudden visit in my chamber at this odd hour."

King grabs her waist and turns her back to his chest, sucking on her neck and collarbone leaving hickeys, while she takes it all nervously , after she'll be wed to him by tomorrow morning.

Versant's jaw clenched so hard he thought it might break. He couldn't watch anymore. Every mark King Arsenic left on her smooth skin felt like a physical assault on his own heart.

"I couldn't wait until morning to start claiming my beautiful bride,"

King Arsenic whispered against her skin.

"B-but what if the father finds out , it isn't right for the rituals either. "

She says slightly trembling in his arms. He smirks and pinches her clothed boobs hard making her let out a moan in surprise and shame .

"Your father will understand soon enough why I can't wait. And as for rituals..."

He trails his hand down her body possessively, leaving more marks, more bruises that sent a dark thrill through Versant

"I'll have you properly in my bed chambers once we're married."

"I supposed so- "

He slides her hair to another shoulder and starts unzipping the gown slowly

"k-king someone might see us like this . "

So he smirks and says

" Let them , I plan on showcasing what's mine.”

Versant's hands balled into fists at his sides, knuckles turning white with the effort of holding back his urge to intervene physically. The king's words echoed cruelly in his mind—"What's mine". The princess was never meant to be anyone's property except her own.

"Shh..." The king whispers in her ears.

"H-huh"

The king's voice was dark and commanding as he continued to unzip her gown, revealing more of her delicate skin.

"Let them see that you're mine now. Let them know who owns this beautiful body."

His hand slid down to cup her breast possessively.

She throws her head back on his shoulder gripping the rails tightly.

"B-but king-"

Before she could finish her protest, King Arsenic's hand squeezed her breast harshly, silencing her. He started to push the gown off her shoulders slowly, baring more skin for anyone downstairs to see through the balcony window. Versant watched helplessly as King Arsenic marked her like property—his property.

The gown slid down to her stomach revealing a perfect pair of huge boobs, her pink nipples hard by his torture and the cold wind.

King Arsenic growled softly, taking in her perfect breasts. He pinched one nipple hard, making her arch her back and push her chest out more. He then moved to the other breast, torturing that nipple as well. He loved her breasts - huge, soft and sensitive.Just like herself.

"It's pa-paining me , king"

Versant's anger boiled over at the sight of King Arsenic tormenting her beautiful breasts. He knew they were sensitive, and knew they reacted intensely to touch. And here he was, abusing them cruelly for his own pleasure.

"Stop hurting them,"

Versant whispered involuntarily, too loud .

King slid his hand in the princess gown that was hanging loosely from the waist stuck between her skin and railing.

"K-king what are you doing? You c-cant-"

King Arsenic looked down at Versant with a smirk, his hand sliding further into her gown, groping her bare bottom roughly. He knew Versant was watching, knew it was driving him crazy with jealousy and anger.

"What does it look like I'm doing? I'm enjoying what's mine"

The princess' mind was hazy , she breathlessly muttered

"But here someone might see me like th-this"

King chuckled darkly, his fingers digging into her soft bottom cheeks. He pulled her back against his chest and started grinding his hard length against her lower back.

"Good. Let them see their future queen being claimed by her king."

He suddenly lifted her up.

Princess Amelia gasped at how shamelessly he was saying those words .

She put her legs around his waist, pressing her back against the balcony railing. He was now fully exposed to anyone looking up from the courtyard below - his hand gripping her bottom, her breasts on display, and him dry humping her through his pants. He wanted everyone to know she was his.

Princess pussy was a soft shade of pink , all shaved and delicate. She arched outside because of the torture, juices dripping down her thighs.

"King, may I ask you something?"

"Hmm?"

King Arsenic murmured, nuzzling his face between her breasts. He loved that she was shaved bare down there - made her look innocent and sweet. He also loved that she was wet - soaking her inner thighs. He knew his rough treatment turned her on.

"Ask"

"I have prepared my body in all matters for you , from taking lactating pills , to shaving my pussy, making my hair silkier and longer for you to hold , my waist slimmer , skin smooth and brighter. Is there anything else you'd like me to do to make myself more appealing to you ?"

She had been contemplating saying this from the moment he stepped inside the room but couldn't.

King's heart raced at her words. She had gone to such lengths to please him, to make herself perfect for him. He was overwhelmed with desire and possessiveness.

"Everything you've done is perfect... but there's one more thing..."

He paused, his voice low and husky.

"Y-yes?”

"You've been taking those pills... Have they started working yet?"

His hand slipped between her thighs, rubbing her wetness.

"Have they made you produce milk?" His voice was filled with anticipation and hunger - for her body and her submission.

His eyes nearly rolled back in his head at her words. He couldn't believe how much she had prepared herself for him.

She was trying hard to concentrate on his words rather than hands .

"Y-yes they do , as of I have taken the pills a few hours ago so by the time our first night arrives which is tomorrow I'll be producing milk as you can see my breasts are already heavy"

He started massaging her heavy, milk-filled tits, making her moan softly .

"Fuck... they're huge and heavy indeed…”

“For you my king .” She says, hiding her flushed face in his chest .

Versant was wondering if she ever loved him ? But he realises just like he can't give up on his vow for the kingdom, she as a future empress can't do the same.

King Arsenic ignored Versant's angry presence, too consumed by his to be wife's perfect body and her submission. He squeezed her nipples gently , rolling it between his fingers. "Tomorrow night... I'm going to suck every drop of milk from these beautiful tits." He kissed her deeply. "My good girl…”

And almost immediately she reciprocated his kiss , losing herself in the kiss she wrapped her arms around his neck pulling the king closer . The care and worry to be seen by the world in such a state left her mind .

From his hiding spot, Isacc watched as King Arsenic ravished his future queen in public view. Her perfect back, bare bottom, and heavy milk-filled breasts were on full display. He could see her kissing Arsenic deeply, wrapping her legs around his waist like a wanton harlot. Now she was a harlot. King Arsenic’s harlot .

Parting her trembling lips covered with their saliva she asks him almost a whisper.

May I ask you something, my king? Please spare for my sharp words but it's something related to body”

"Ask, my queen,"

King Arsenic replied, his face buried between her heavy tits. He loved how shy she was about his body, knowing it meant she admired him greatly.

"What do you want to know about my body?" He smirked, knowing exactly where this was going.

“I have heard rumors that you're the biggest down there than any man in the neighbouring kingdoms and have taken countless mistresses all night but you still weren't tired . Is that all true?” Her voice was laced with curiosity and arousal.

Arsenic chuckled deeply, his ego swelling with pride. He knew he was well-endowed and had the stamina to keep any woman satisfied all night long.

"Yes, my love. The rumors are true. I have a large cock and I can fuck all night long without tiring.”

She gulped before stuttering. “H-how big are y-”

He grabbed her hand and placed it over his large bulge through his pants.

Feel for yourself. I'm talking about 12 inches long and thick. "

He pressed her hand down firmly.

"And yes, I've had many women scream my name all night because of it.”

She gasped in utter amusement.

I'm scared what if it won't fit in my small pussy?”

King Arsenic smiled cruelly, enjoying her innocence and fear.

"It will fit, my queen. Your small, tight, delicate pussy will stretch to accommodate my huge cock. And when it does, it will feel so good that you'll beg me to fuck you harder and deeper.”

“I-is it ? Because the largest I've had in me was my step-father's 8 inches at the time of the virginity ceremony.” She said fiddling with his shirt’s collar.

"Exactly,"

King Arsenic smirked. He knew he was much larger than her virgin taking ceremony.

"Your tiny pussy has only known 8 inches. Tomorrow night, I'm going to push 12 inches inside you. Do you think you can handle that?" He teased cruelly.

She didn't say anything, upset that what if she can't take it all.

K-king, have other women taken you whole?”

He nodded arrogantly.

Yes, some women can take me whole. The experienced ones, the whores who love being stretched out by my massive cock."

He gripped her chin firmly.

"But you, my innocent little queen, will struggle.”

Her eyes started to glisten with tears . “Will you abandon me if I can't take you whole?”

"Never,"

King Arsenic assured her, his voice suddenly gentle.

"Even if you can only take half... I will be gentle. I will stretch you out slowly over time. I won't abandon you because of my size."

He kissed her forehead softly.

Thank you king.” with a shy smile.

He smiled, his heart melting at her shy innocence. He pulled her into a soft kiss. "You're welcome, my little queen,"

He whispered.

"Now, let's go back inside before you catch a cold. And remember, tonight you sleep alone.”

“And when will you sleep?” She says as they get inside the room.

He released her from his embrace with a smirk.

Because tonight is my bachelor party. I'll be having plenty of women screaming my name until dawn breaks."

He watched her reaction closely - seeing if jealousy would flash across her innocent face or not. "Understand?”

Hmm , will you still take pleasure from other women after our marriage ?” She said hiding her face but her voice clearly wrapped in jealousy.

He saw her hide her face and knew she was hurt. He sighed, running a hand through his hair.

"I will be honest with you, my little queen. I am a man with strong appetites. Even after our marriage, there may be times when I seek pleasure from other women. Also as you know once we reach my kingdom , we'll go through plenty of rituals so I hope you understand.”

She just hummed at his words.

"However,"

King Arsenic continued, lifting her chin to look at him.

No other woman will ever hold my heart. You will be my wife, my queen, and the only woman I truly love. The others are just... distractions." He searched her eyes for understanding.

And finally she broke into a small smile understanding his side too.

Then I won't sleep either , rather I'll prepare myself for you . So that I can take you whole on our wedding night.”

His heart skipped a beat at her words. He knew she was innocent and inexperienced, but her desire to please him was overwhelming. He leaned down and captured her lips in a passionate kiss, pouring all his love and desire into it.

Curiosity got the best of him and he asked how exactly she would do that .

I'll, I'll call for the eldest crown prince, Lawren. He's very sweet and considerate. I'm sure he'll help me stretch.”

King Arsenic froze at her suggestion. His mind immediately filled with images of his future wife being stretched by her own brother's cock. He grew hard at the thought, both angry and aroused.

"You would let your brother fuck you to prepare for me?"

His voice was dark and demanding.

Yes, because I really want us to be bonded together tomorrow night . I want it to be perfect.” she said shyly.

"And how many times would he fuck you?" Arsenic growled, his jealousy consuming him.

"Once? Twice? Or would he pound into your tiny pussy all night long to make sure you can take my entire length?"

His hands gripped her arms tightly.

"Answer me.”

“Please don't be upset, it's solely for me to be able to take you whole tomorrow. We don't harbour any other motive.” She said, wincing in pain.

He took a deep breath, his mind made up.

"Then tell him to come tonight. Tell him I want him to stretch you out with his cock until you can take every inch of me tomorrow."

He saw her eyes widen but continued.

“I want him to fuck you hard tonight.”

“Why are you speaking like that ?” Her voice now worried.

Nothing, well then let me ask you this. Will he cum inside you ?”

She shook her head in complete denial. “No , he won't . It's your right , my king . Nobody else's.”

Just as she finished her sentence there was a knock on the door.

May I come in , Amelia darling?” Prince Lawren asked from the other side of the door.

Yes, come in.” She said with excitement.

The door opened and a tall, muscular man entered. King Arsenic stood silently as he took in the man's appearance, realizing this must be the brother.

You're here, brother. King you may leave for your party , I'll see you tomorrow morning for the wedding.” She said bowing at him , her breasts hanging.

King Arsenic's gaze flickered between you and your brother. He swallowed trying to maintain his composure despite the intense arousal coursing through him.

Right... tomorrow morning then."

He managed to say before turning and quickly exiting the room, closing the door behind him with a soft click.

Brother, come sit.” She says after hugging him.

TO BE CONTINUED…

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