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Queen Rowan’s POV:
Deep in the Kingdom of Kahllinia, I open the large wooden door to the King’s chambers, making my way out into the hall. The hall is dark, lit only by candles that hang along the hallway walls after a night of passion. There is silence except for the sounds of my bare feet upon the marble.
I had spent the past hour inside my husband’s chambers arguing over the future of our children. He had decreed that his children would be raised as he was, in their estates, far from court. This would mean I would be heavily restricted on when I can visit them. They’d be at least half a day’s ride, for safety. Going a distance like that every day isn’t practical.
I had fought back on the matter.
The conversation ended when he warned that I’d be locked in the Tower, should I interfere. I stormed out.
Quietly, I head to my chambers, climb under the covers, and fall into a deep sleep, too exhausted to even bathe or undress first.
Life is always hectic as Queen.
Mistress Roxanne’s POV:
Entering the King’s chambers’ I curtsy.
He stands amongst a fleet of servants dressing him.
“Majesty,” I greet him curtsying
Walking up to me, King Felix places his hand upon the back of my head, kissing my lips. He holds me for a long moment as we continue the embrace. His soft and stubby facial hair scratches my skin. He hadn’t shaven in a week or two. My hand moves through his soft golden curls. His hands move to untie the ribbon securing my dress. The passion of our kisses only intensifies as the dress slowly falls down my frame and onto the floor.
“You know why I’ve summoned you here, yes?” He asks
“Yes, Majesty. You desire pleasure.” I say through our kisses
His breath is warm, mixing with mine.
Making quick work, he loosens his pants, allowing them to fall. Pulling his shirt over his head, he stands bare. I take in his muscular features. He is a few feet taller than I. King Felix walks back over to me, lifting me. I wrap my legs around his waist. With his left hand, he wraps around my back, keeping me balanced. With his right, he prepares himself, placing his cock before my entrance, I feel the pressure as he enters me. I moan as he slowly rocks his hips, my walls stretching around him perfectly.
“You entertain my every waking moment.” He says rocking his hips
I gasp.
“As do you, Highness.”
“Your body is all I could think of, wishing to touch your supple breasts, whilst trapped in those boring meetings.”
Backing up, he places me against him and the wall. My nails dig into his shoulders as he quickens his pace.
“You can have me whenever you desire, Majesty.” I moan
King Felix finishes inside me with a loud pleased moan.
