A King's wife. (Andronic x Sweet_Bella)

[Andronic]

The king walked past the group, slowly, he moved to his throne and sat down, looking at the naked Eliza. A smile crept to his face as people began hushed whispers.”she is beautiful isn’t she?” He leaned back in his chair, looking even more imposing in his high seat.

Henry looked about at all the women and then back to Eliza.”come, take out your kings cock, claim it.”

 

[Sweet_Bella]

(here I was waiting for you to post when it's my turn)

She walked through the croud. Oh she could not become nervous now. This was not the time to lose her head so to say. Eliza knelt in front of the king. She would give them a show to make them envy her. Eliza pulled out the long, hard cock. She licked, sucked his cock wet until she would slowly rise up. Climbing up in his lap.

 

[Andronic]

He sat there, hands on his throne, his legs spread as she pulled out his cock, some of the women gasping as Eliza pulled out the monster. Displaying its magnificent size.

He closed his eyes as she licked him and moved up over him. He looked into her eyes and smiled.”think you can handle it peasant?” He knew what she was.

 

[Sweet_Bella]

"Oh yes~ I know I will." She told him and sunk down on his hard cock. It filled her up nicely and a loud moan escaped her. "Oh my King, you feel so amazing..."

 

[Andronic]

He sat in his throne room, mouths of the court agape at how crude they were being, his massive cock splitting open her core."Aye, I know. It's a royal cock. Many of these women...they'll try to kill you now." He whispered as he reached forward and gently pinched her nipples, his eyes moving past her as he reached and slapped her bottom."I'm surprised it fit...how many men did you truly have peasant?"

 

[Sweet_Bella]

She let out a loud, long moan as he enter her. It was feeling much better than she thought it would be. The people around them was lost for her minds. She began to ride him in a slow, steady pace.
"Oh you barely does, m'Lord. It it so tight..."

 

[Andronic]

The squelching sound echoed in the room as she rose and fell, his own lips found hers, she was barely better than a whore, here for profit, he had seen her steal the outfit, and then pretend to be a noble woman here for his proposal. He could have her executed, but a cunt so wet, so tight.

He grunted as he began to move her up and down his cock roughly, watching his cock appear and disappear into her gaping maw. Before the night was over, she would have a hard time walking.