Total pages in book: 44
Estimated words: 39383 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 197(@200wpm)___ 158(@250wpm)___ 131(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 39383 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 197(@200wpm)___ 158(@250wpm)___ 131(@300wpm)
“My lord? What say you? What have I done to displease you?” I finally found my voice mere seconds after he left my body to lay still beside me as he too fought for air. “You heard me, heed my words. Now go to bed.” And just like that he was gone again.
Chapter 16
King Julian
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For the next few days I kept
her close so I could plow her belly every chance I got. She had learned her lesson and I’ve had no reason to chastise her since that first day and night. The courtiers and other nobles who had joined me at my hunting lodge were none the wiser as to my real reasons for coming here like this, a few weeks ahead of the season. But I kept them well plied with every vice known to man, so they were too preoccupied to care.
I kept her and I well insulated from palace intrigue and gossip, though I received word every day or so by my orders. There were no rumors about as yet, it seems no one was as yet aware of our dalliances. Her father was said to be in a fit, but he dared not raise a word of affront against me lest he wished to test my wrath.
In these last few days with not too many distractions, we had grown to know each other rather well her and I. She had the heart of an innocent, the body of the ripest milkmaid and a cunny made to entrap a king.
I knew the danger when I thought to bring her here, but did not see it as a threat. But now I see that I should have. I have fallen more and more in love with her by the hour. The fact that I wanted to kill every man within earshot was proof that I had lost my mind much as my good friend Nicholas had. And to think I had laughed at his predicament. How the mighty have fallen indeed.
I have tossed and turned in my sleep these past nights with the worry of what to do. If it were only my reputation at stake I would not give two figs, but I know well the troubles of wild gossip, had seen many a woman brought low by such. Some of them had been deserving of it; she was not. I will have the head of anyone who dared.
“Where are you Cecile?” I had been off to the hunt this morn, leaving her well fucked and exhausted in my bed. She had begged off as she wasn’t feeling well. My men, by my own design had their own companions to keep them busy while I spent my days and nights buried between her plump thighs. They were even now gaming and carousing with the village wenches. That should keep them busy into the night I think.
“I’m here my lord.” I found her in the gardens with one of her many books of poetry. “Come.” My blood was still running hot from the hunt and now I needed to see to that other ferocious appetite of mine.
Just the look of her full tantalizing titties hanging out of her décolletage made my cock stand up and take notice. I took her hand and pulled her up from the stone bench, her book falling from her hand and dragged her behind me. I barely secured her behind the nearest high hedge before I begun tearing at her garments.
“My lord I did not bring that many gowns with me. Will you destroy them all?” Her words held censure but I did not miss the twinkle in her eye. “I will buy you all the gowns your little heart desire.” I tore the bodice until her breasts sprung forth and fell on them with my lips and teeth.
Her hands reached for me, pulling at my codpiece in her haste to have me inside of her deep well. “Does my little beauty want my cock?” She nodded against my shoulder as I licked her flesh.
“How should I take you? Should I mount you here in the gardens?” She bit me then for she well loved to be taken that way. I bit into her tits harder than usual, my lust ruling my every move.
She moaned and dragged my head to hers where we shared a ravenous kiss. I found her cunny with my fingers and fucked her roughly. “Come, I want to sip from your sweet cunny before I fuck you.”
I licked her juices from my fingers before flipping us over so that she sat on my face with her skirts swallowing me up. She threw her head back and rode my stiff tongue as I drove it in and out of her.
Without being told to she reached back and found my cock with her small hand and stroked me to fullness. I pulled her off my tongue and sat her roughly on my cock, driving into her hard enough to make her cry out.