Chapter 7

• Rated 18+
• The Lycan King:
• I sat upon my ornate throne in the grand throne room of my castle. The throne itself was a masterful piece of craftsmanship, adorned with intricate carvings of howling wolves. It was made of the finest dark mahogany, polished with gold colour. The backrest rose high above my head, giving the impression of a formidable and powerful ruler.
• My mistress and I were the only ones in this room. I had earlier dismissed the pack members including my sister and my guards and shut the door locked so no one disturbs my moment. My mistress, Rosalind, flanked me on either side, tracing her fingers along my muscular physique.
• The early morning sun had just risen and it was time for my special treatment as the king. Whenever I am not in a happy mood, to ease my worries, my d*ck always gets sucked by the royal mistresses until I c*m and if I don't c*m easily, the mistress switches turns especially if they get tired for I have so many mistresses. It is a tradition in my kingdom. Even my late father enjoyed this privilege. Despite he was married, he would always get his d*ck sucked by these exclusive mistresses of the royal house. Those mistresses were bought by my father sometime ago. Whoever was unable to repay their debt to him, he would take their daughters as a form of payment and either make them his royal maid or royal exclusive mistresses. They only satisfy the king and nobody else.
• With my bare body displayed, I am wearing no clothes. I and Rosalind were fully n*cked, my crown made of wolves symbols were set aside with my king dress. They laid helplessly on the ground.
• My broad shoulders and chiselled hairy chest were visible in the eyes. My hair fell in unruly waves around my face, accentuating my intense amber eyes and sharp facial features.
• Rosalind, a seductive and enchanting beauty with long flowing black hair, leaned in close to the me, biting her down lips s*xily, her gaze fell on my d*ck. Her soft hands continued gliding along my muscular arm as she whispered sweet naughty things into my ear.
• "The junior king is hard already and…." Her words slurred in lust. "I can see the veins…" she added as she couldn't take her eyes off it. My d*ck was called my junior king.
• I inhaled deeply in pleasure the moment I felt the tip of her tongue touch my cap. Her tongue moved around my junior king in slow motion.
• "Gosh!" My words were filled with so much pleasure that I couldn't help but grip tight the two sides of my throne seat.
• "I'll give you the best suck ever." She added.
• Since I arrived at this castle, formally owned by my father, this was my first experience with Rosalind. None of the royal mistresses made me feel this way Rosalind is making me feel.
• Rosalind gently brushed her fingertips up the shaft of my junior king and she enjoyed watching it bounce excitedly as the first drop of pre-c*m is glistening at the top of my c*ck. She used that first drop, placing her thumb and index finger of my cock tip to squeeze out as much as pre-c*m as possible. She then brushed her thumb around it, feeling how it was sticking to her hands as she smiled.
• My back is already arching at this point and my eyes are rolling in pleasure.
• Her fingers curl around my rock hard erection and gently move up and down, letting my junior king travel in her loose grip. My foreskin moves over my frenulum and encourages more pre-cum to leak from its tip, lubricating my actions and resulting in gasps from above me rather than my mere short moans from a moment ago.
• Enjoying this early tease, she quickened her pace gradually until she felt like this junior king needs to be in her mouth now as she shoved down in my junior king into her mouth, pushing it deep into her throat that I could hear her gagging sounds while her free hands played with my balls.
• She licked and sucked them too as I held her head, pushing it downwards and giving her no breathing space. I was indeed enjoying it as she fastened her pace.
• And a few minutes later, I finally reached my limit. My semen shot out into her mouth as she gulped them.
• It was a privilege to gulp in the semen of the king for they believe it adds to their lifespan and make them look even more healthy.
• As I finished enjoying my time with my mistress, a sense of calm washed over me as I walked into my opulent chambers.
• As I entered, two female maids followed closely behind me.The first maid approached me with a basin of fragrant water and delicately dipped a cloth into the water and began to cleanse my face.
• Meanwhile, the second maid prepared a warm bath for me, filling a large copper tub with steaming water.
• Naked, I stepped into the warm bath, sinking into the water. The tension in my muscles melted away as one of the maids gently poured water on me as she washed me thoroughly.
• Once I emerged from the bath, feeling refreshed, the maids draped a robe around me as I settled into a plush armchair, they approached me with vials of scented oils and began to massage the oils into my skin.
• Right after that, the maids helped me into my magnificent king dress that flowed and touched the ground. Shortly, there was a knock on my door. I ordered the person in and then, I was Informed that the pack members were back and they were all gathering and waiting for me outside. Quickly, I made my way to meet them and was informed that they couldn't find Azalea. Not as if I care about her whereabouts. All I wanted to know was who the true father of her baby is and why she had decided to go out in private with a low class suitor. Many years ago, I had gotten into a car accident which affected my manhood. The doctor had said I can't be a father.
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• The Lycan King's sister, on the other hand, concluded that Azalea must have ran to meet her low suitor who had gotten her pregnant.