My Husband is a King
Massage Itself
"I don't want to!" King Gerald still wants to play around with Eliana.
"Your Majesty, please! Forgive the sass of the servant!" Eliana began to weep and rest at the King's feet.
King Gerald gasped, not expecting Eliana to take all his words seriously. She didn't even think Eliana was going to cry.
He immediately repaired his face. "Well ... okay ...! Then sit in front of me!" king Gerald's Edict to Eliana.
Eliana complied, removing her hands from her chest without orders.
Father ... Why do you have this kind of attitude towards me? I'd rather be married to an old man than be touched like this. I'm not a woman of the night that men can play, father ....
Eliana sobbed in tears as she showed her assets to the King.
"Can you stop crying?" king Gerald's Protest.
Eliana held back her tears, wiping her tears with the back of her hand. The innocent girl again prepared herself to let King Gerald touch her chest.
King Gerald prepared his hands that were about to touch the adorable chewy chunks of Eliana. Aah .. I'm like a wolf tricking a rabbit.
"Haah, stop! You massage yourself!" King Gerald abandoned his intentions.
Eliana looked up. "really?" With sparkling eyes.
"Yes .. yes .. yes!" replied King Gerald lazily. "But do that massage in front of me! At least let me see it, are you right to do it or not?" the King said again.
"All right!" eliana's smile expands.
The girl rubbed the oil into her palm until it felt slippery. When the sparkles of the oil had poured down his palm, then he touched pa yu da rana. The movements give massages to stimulate ASI still he remembered fully.
Meanwhile, with unblinking eyes, King Gerald saw how Eliana's fingers were agilely dancing in that prominent part. Small shocks, adding a sensual impression on the two hanging chunks.
King Gerald's jakun is up and down. After all, he was a normal man who had never touched a woman.
When his thumb touched the pink and ripe pu ting it twisted back in his brain. The stings were felt again. The King gulped his saliva many times, how the buds on the top of the mountain glittered with olive oil.
I'd go crazy and lose control if I stayed here.
King Gerald stood up, then walked back to Eliana and the King left.
"Where did Your Majesty go?" Ask Eliana.
"i want to take a walk, soon to have dinner" he said.
Eliana looked down, for some reason she felt lost when the king had to leave.
I need to know myself, how could His Majesty the King marry me. I am thankful that King Gerald did not become a tyrant in this kingdom.
Meanwhile, once out of the room, Gerald saw Odeth - the lady-in-waiting.
"So you taught Eliana?" hardik the King suddenly on the dayang.
"Your Majesty, forgive me!" Odeth could have guessed what made the King angry. The middle-aged woman herself cursed her mouth which had said so to Eliana.
"His Majesty King Gerald?" A loud voice from a woman was heard approaching him.
"I just wanted to pick me up in the room" said the cute-voiced woman.
"Princess Estlle ...," muttered the King