"Your Majesty, please let me be next!"
Rosetta pleaded, unable to hide the tremble in her thighs or the heat pooling between them.
Her pussy was soaked, aching to be filled. But before Claude could even open his mouth to answer, Evelyn cut in, her voice laced with desperation.
"But I want to be next, Your Majesty! Seeing your seed overflow from Freya… I can't hold it anymore!"
She cried, clinging to Claude's body, her soft breasts pressing against his chest as she wrapped her arms around him possessively.
Rosetta tried to pull Evelyn away, scowling. "No! I'll be next!"
What followed was a flurry of sharp words and sultry accusations, both women arguing over who deserved Claude's cock more.
He could only sigh and shake his head, lips curling in amusement.
'Being a king with multiple concubines is hard… I should've made this a threesome from the start if they were going to fight .'
Still, there was no denying the swell of satisfaction in his chest—or maybe it was just his cock twitching proudly from being the prize of such a heated battle.
Claude raised a hand, silencing them with his voice. "Ladies, don't act so childish. Everyone will get their turn."
The room stilled—until he added with a sly grin, "But since you're both acting like spoiled brats, I'll take Vivi as my next partner."
Everyone frowned in disappointment but Claude didn't care as he reached for Vivi, pulling her into his embrace. Her bare skin pressed into his, her nipples stiff as they grazed his chest.
She gasped softly, already trembling as his hard cock pressed against her needy slit.
"Ahhh~ Your Majesty…"
"You're the naughty girl who nearly made me lose control," he whispered, tilting her chin with a finger.
"So, tell me—do you want it gentle or rough?"
"I want everything," she purred, arms wrapping around his neck. "But be rough with me… please."
Claude's grin widened. "Good. That means I can be myself."
Without another word, Claude pushed her down onto the bed, the hunger in his eyes returning with an intensity that made Vivi's heart race.
Spreading her legs gently yet firmly, he leaned over her, his voice husky. "Are you sure about this? Once I'm inside, I won't be able to stop… this cock won't be gentle with your pretty little cunt."
Vivi smiled, her expression sultry and eager. She let her fingers trail over her folds, already glistening, teasing herself as she whispered, "Oh, Your Majesty, can't you see how wet I am for you? I might still be a virgin, but I've never wanted anything more than your cock destroying my inside."
Her hand wrapped around his thick shaft, guiding it to her slick entrance. The head of his cock pressed against her folds, and Claude shivered at the sensation—hot, wet, and inviting.
"I want it so badly… Please, make me yours. Make me your filthy little slut, Your Majesty~" she moaned, her body arching up to meet him, desperate and aching to be filled.
Claude's eyes darkened with desire as he smirked. "Hope you won't regret this."
With a tight grip on her thigh, he thrust forward in one powerful stroke, burying himself deep inside her.
Vivi cried out, a mixture of pain and pleasure ripping from her throat as her virgin walls stretched to accommodate his size.
A trickle of blood marked the moment, but her moans betrayed no regret.
"AHHH! FINALLY—YOUR COCK'S INSIDE ME!"
Her scream echoed through the chamber, her pain quickly dissolving into carnal bliss, intensified by the aphrodisiac-laced semen she had swallowed earlier.
Her mind swam in a fog of pleasure, every nerve in her body singing.
Claude gritted his teeth as her tight heat squeezed around him. It was overwhelming—wet, warm, and unbearably tight. He hissed, overcome by the familiar yet addictive sensation.
'No matter how many times I fuck, this feeling... it always drives me mad.'
"Hnnghh… Please… move… Your Majesty…" Vivi whimpered, her body trembling, her voice breathless. "I need it… I want all of it…"
Claude brushed his sweat-dampened hair back, his chest rising with a heavy breath. "Patience, darling…"
But she didn't have to wait long. He pulled out almost all the way, then slammed back into her with force.
Vivi's eyes widened, her toes curling as her pussy clenched around him, the stretch deliciously unbearable.
"AHHH! YOUR MAJESTY!!"
Her screams filled the room, but he didn't hold back. He fucked her fast and hard, caring not for her inexperience—because she was clearly loving every second of it.
Her body betrayed her, hips rising to meet his, pussy fluttering with every deep thrust, juices flowing in an endless stream.
Claude grabbed her breasts, watching them bounce with each thrust. He pinched her nipple, earning another wild scream as her pussy tightened around him even more, milking his cock shamelessly.
"AHHH… HNNGHH… YOUR MAJESTY!!!"
Vivi could do nothing but moan, her mind blank, her thoughts drowned in heat and pleasure.
"You little masochist," Claude groaned, feeling her cunt spasm again. He angled his hips, hitting her sweet spot with cruel precision.
"AHH! AHHH! I'M COMING!!!"
Vivi screamed, her body arching off the bed, eyes rolling back as her pussy clamped down on him, convulsing in an intense orgasm.
Claude hissed, the pressure of her orgasm nearly driving him over the edge.
But what truly drove Claude over the edge wasn't just Vivi's sweet, convulsing body beneath him—it was Evelyn and Rosetta, who refused to leave him alone.
Their lips were everywhere, trailing over his chest and shoulders. They kissed his pecs, nibbled at the hard muscles, leaving possessive bite marks on his skin.
Fingers teased and pinched his nipples, twisting and pulling until he shuddered from the overstimulation.
Still, he kept moving inside Vivi, who could do nothing but take it like the obedient little slut she'd become—moaning, trembling, and cumming again and again.
Her pussy clamped down on him relentlessly, like molten heat, spasming with every thrust, trying to milk him dry.
"F-Fuck…" Claude growled, his body twitching, nearly losing control.
Evelyn leaned in close, her breath hot against his ear. "Your Majesty," she moaned, her voice dripping with lust, "look at my pussy… I can't take it anymore…"
She spread herself open beside him, fingers teasing her soaked folds, her moans syncing with every stroke he gave to Vivi.
Not to be outdone, Rosetta pressed up on his other side, licking his ear with lust, voice trembling as she rubbed her own slick entrance.
"Nnngh~ Your Majesty… please, I need you so bad… I can't wait anymore… let me be next, I'm begging you…"
Claude gritted his teeth, sweat dripping down his temples.
He tried to focus, tried to keep his rhythm, but it was maddening—two beautiful women teasing him, worshipping him, while Vivi's tight cunt continued to milk him mercilessly.
Vivi, beneath him, had long lost her ability to speak clearly. She whimpered, cried, and let her body move on instinct, her pussy pulsing with desperate hunger.
"Fuck… you three are going to drive me insane…" Claude groaned, his voice deep and rough.
And then it hit him—his climax surged forward violently, his cock twitching as he spilled deep inside Vivi. His thick, hot semen filled her with a force that made her body shake.
"AHHHH!!! HNNNGHH!! YOUR MAJESTY'S CUMMM!!!"
Vivi screamed, her body arching, mind shattering in ecstasy as she climaxed with him. She could feel the heat inside her, claiming her completely.
It was divine. Her eyes fluttered closed, a blissful smile on her lips, as she fainted from the overwhelming pleasure—body marked, filled, and proudly carrying the seed of her king.
Claude's cock slipped out of Vivi's spent pussy with a lewd pop, followed by a thick gush of semen that dripped down her thighs and soaked the sheets.
He leaned back on the bed, chest heaving, his body glistening with sweat as he tried to catch his breath.
But respite was a luxury he wouldn't be granted tonight.
Evelyn and Rosetta were already beside him, their soft, heaving breasts pressing against his skin as they clung to him with burning desire.
"Come on, Your Majesty… choose me next," Evelyn purred, her voice sweet and soaked in need, fingers trailing down his abs, dangerously close to his spent cock.
"No! Me," Rosetta cut in, grabbing his hand and guiding it to her dripping core. "I can't take it anymore… you're driving me insane…"
Claude chuckled, shaking his head as the two women clung to him like heat-struck kittens. Before he could speak, however, he felt a warm, wet tongue at his crotch.
Without a single word, she had crawled between his legs and was now licking his cock clean, her tongue moving with hunger—lapping up the thick mixture of cum and arousal that coated him.
Claude looked down to see her flushed cheeks, dazed eyes, and lips glistening with his release. Her tongue worshiped him, slow and eager, as if the taste of him was all she craved.
"Ahhh~ Your Majesty," she moaned between licks, her breath trembling, "your semen tastes so good… I can't hold back anymore…"
Her thighs trembled, arousal spilling freely down her legs, evidence of the aphrodisiac's effect on her. Her pussy was soaked, the scent of her desire hanging heavy in the air.
Claude reached down and tilted her chin up, forcing her to look at him. Her lips were parted, still dripping with traces of cum, her expression dreamy and submissive.
Her mouth, her eyes, her body—they all begged for him.
"Actions over words…" Claude murmured with a wicked grin, "You'll be next, Sabine."
And with that, his cock twitched, already hardening once more—ready for another round.