My Husband is a King
EPILOGUES
"Honey ..," call King Arshlan.
"Emmm." The queen wriggled as she was amused by the kisses she had on her neck. "It's still night, why did you wake me up ...?"
"Can't we?" King Arshlan was visibly parched behind his wife.
"No" answered the queen while still turning her back.
"Honey .. This has been one month of our marriage, and we are still .... Aaaash!" The king ruffled his hair in frustration.
The queen opened her eyes, and she got up and sat looking at her husband who was looking upset.
"King Arshlan my husband .. didn't you say, if you're with me, you're holding hands?" The queen blinked one eye and looked very seductive.
"Queen Estelle my wife is the only one I really care about. Then ... You don't tease me. What does this shirt mean?" The king pointed at the rope that was stuck on his wife's shoulders.
The queen looked at her husband sensually, she smiled as she bit her lower lip. She was very happy to see her husband tortured like this and pleaded with her, but she always sold expensive until now, even they still have not done husband and wife relations.
"Darling, don't you want it at all?" asked the king while holding back the heat that burned his body.
Imagine, a normal man must be in the room with a beautiful girl who is his official partner and every night dress up sexy to tempt the king. But the girl did not want to be touched just because of one word s*alan accidentally said by the king. "Originally with you, just by holding hands I want to."
Therefore, the queen deliberately toyed with her husband.
"I don't want to" said Queen Estelle as she twisted the ends of her hair spoiledly.
He lay back on his back to the king. Showing off his sexy body shape like a Spanish guitar and he accidentally revealed his nightgown, until the queen's smooth thigh opened which made the king could not sleep every night because he was very anxious to bite him.
Queen Estelle giggles at the face of her husband's frustration. But suddenly ....
"Nrank ...." The queen screamed feeling something touch her sensitive area.
"What are you doing ...?" The Queen growled to hold back the amused feeling due to the rogue game of the Yorksland king.
"It's time, baby. I can't wait anymore."
"What do you mean?"
"Do you really not want it?" The king pulled the queen's shoulders to face him. "Look at me!"
The queen was forced to turn around and find the king of Arshlan bare-chested only by wearing da*am pants.
"I can also tease you, baby!" the prince said in a sexy tone.
The queen gulped her saliva, she tried to turn away but the king forced her to look at him.
"You can see everything, baby. So have I been all this time."
King Arshlan stroked the queen's cheek and pressed his wife's chest with his field chest.
"If you can't stand it, you can tell me. I'm not gonna sell you too much to give it to you, baby." The king was more and more seductive by stroking the sensitive area of the queen from the outside.
"Silent and away from me. Aah ...." Although the queen was still cynical but she finally let out her sigh due to the temptation of the king's fingers.
"What right?" The king deliberately stroked gently the queen's chest and also the area below it.
"Is it still not? Is this less?"
"aaaaaaahk. Do as you please! Do as you please!" The queen snapped at the king but in the end she resigned to her husband's game.
That night was the third night the king and queen of Arshlan lived together after their marriage. But that night was a very memorable first night for both of them.
"Haah .. hah .. hah ...."
The two collapsed upon the end of their union and had reached the peak.
The king and queen embraced each other's bodies, which were both sweaty.
"I'm sure tomorrow you can't stand up" the king teased his wife.
"Whatever." Queen Estelle was helpless. He endured pain and also pain in his kew*nita area.
"I love you" said the king, hugging his wife.
"Oh, huh?"
"Hmmm, love you so much." The king hugged his wife tightly. "You know? I'm grateful my kingdom got a coup from my uncles. And I'm also happy when you were taken by your stepbrother jumping off a helicopter back then."
Queen Estelle looks up. "You're glad I almost died then?"
"But that's why we met, baby."
"I'm sorry to see you."
"I know your heart is not like that."
"Whatever."
"I love you more."
"..."
"Let's do it again."
"Basic bah*um!"
"I am a pervert*um."
"Take it off."
"I love you."
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EXPIRE