Total pages in book: 13
Estimated words: 11681 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 58(@200wpm)___ 47(@250wpm)___ 39(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 11681 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 58(@200wpm)___ 47(@250wpm)___ 39(@300wpm)
“We pray for this couple as they begin their journey as husband and wife, king and queen. Look over them as they grow their love. We pray in the name of the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirt. Amen,”
“Amen,” we reply in unison with those gathered to witness this. George moves away from me and sits on his throne. Mine is empty beside him. I can’t believe this is happening. I can hear my sister’s crying from their places beside me, but I can’t worry about that now.
Bishop Claude turns to the altar and picks up a crown similar to the one George is wearing, but smaller. He places it on my head.
“La Reine Ashlee,” he says, and the congregation repeats the words in a deafening roar. He lets it die down before continuing. “Long live the queen! Long live the king!” He shouts first in English, then again in French, and Latin before continuing. “Are you ready to take your vow to Uskia, Your Majesty?”
“I am. I vow to uphold the laws of this nation. I vow to stand faithfully by the king’s side until my time on this Earth is done.”
“Long may you reign, Your Majesty.”
I nod and go off script at this point. I move a few feet to my right and drop to my knees in front of George. I grab his hands in mine as I hear the congregation gasp; this isn’t something a typical queen would do, but this queen is going to do it. I am an outsider here. It’s important for George’s people, our people, to understand that while I may be American by birth, my loyalties now lie with Uskia.
“I, Ashlee, Queen of Uskia, do hereby swear steadfast fealty to King George the Second, the one true king of Uskia. I make this vow before God, and therefore it can only be ended by death. I give you my heart and my body. Always.” One of his hands releases mine and rests on my cheek. I lean into his touch.
“I accept this fealty and will cherish it all the days of my reign, ma reine. Come, take your rightful place beside me,” he says, standing and pulling me to my feet. He leads me to the throne, and I sit down. Someone places the Septer of Versailles into my hands. It’s a smaller version of the one someone else just put in George’s hand. He holds out his free hand to me, and I take it.
“Lords, Ladies, and Gentlemen, I am proud to present King George the Second and Queen Ashlee,” Father Dominic says. Everyone in the room stands and applauds us as what seems like a million flashes go off rapidly. Thank God I’m already smiling like a loon.
George leans over to me and kisses my cheek. “Je t'aime. I can’t wait to get you alone wearing just your crown. I can’t wait to worship my queen.”
“Je t’aime aussi. I’ll be worshipping you too, my king.”
“Bientôt.”
Not soon enough.
Epilogue
George
One Year Later
The taste of her pussy is still on my tongue as I run my fingers through her folds and find her sweet spit. I push against it until she’s screaming and writhing. My already hard cock is leaking on the floor of the library, seeking entrance, so I move up to my knees, grip my cock, and slam into her tight cunt. Her back arches, and I run my hands over her perfect tits, palming and squeezing them before pinching her hard nipples.
“George, please,” she breathes as I move within her. My pace is punishing and fast as we have a ball to get back to. Not ten minutes ago, she found me and whispered into my ear that she wanted me. We just christened our son, George, and are having a ball in his honor. He’s sleeping just now, but we snuck away. She’s eager to carry another child, and I’ll happily give her whatever she wants.
“So good,” I groan, taking what she freely gives me.
Over and over, I slam in and out of her. The desk screeches as it scrapes across the wood floor. She bucks her hips, chasing her orgasm. Reaching between us, I rub her clit until she comes for me, then I fill her with my seed, giving us both what we need.
“Fuck why is that always so amazing?” she groans rhetorically as I pull out of her. My seed starts to spill out of her, so I shove my fingers into her cunt to keep it where it belongs. She reaches forward and grabs my still hard cock. She drops off of the desk onto her knees and takes me into her mouth. She’s such a good cock sucker, not that I have anything to compare it to, but it feels fucking amazing. I keep my hands at my sides to keep from messing with her hair as she cleans my cock of our combined juices. Just as I am about to come, I pull her up and turn her to face away from me, making her brace herself on the desk before I shove my cock back into her from behind.