“The heat’s coming back,” she whimpers.
“I know.” I kiss the top of her head. “But first, you need to eat.”
I guide her to the balcony where servants have laid out a feast. I sit in my massive chair and pull my mate into my lap.Ariana squirms at the feel my cock hardening under her glorious ass.
I squeeze her waist. “Eat.”
I feed her and she eats without protest, but I can feel her getting wetter, her heat building with each passing second.
“Please, my king,” she finally begs, grinding against me. “I need you.”
I stand to carry her back inside to our bed. There, I lay her out, the fabric of her tunic doing nothing to hide her mouthwatering body. The jewels on her gorgeous skin catch the light when she writhes, already desperate for her mate.
“Please, Alpha,” she begs again. “I need your cock… your knot… your cum. I need to be bred again.”
Her mad pleas make me tear her dress apart. Fuck, she’s beautiful. “Spread yourself,” I command. “Show your king that perfect little cunt.”
Ariana spreads her legs wide, reaching down to hold herself open. Her pussy is swollen, pink inside, still dripping my cum from earlier. Fucking beautiful.
I mount her in one thrust, and she screams. The gold around her neck clinks with each thrust. The bed creaks despite how sturdy it is.
“Mine,” I snarl with each thrust. “My queen, my mate, my love.”
“All yours, my king,” she sobs back.
I fuck her hard and she takes it, begs for it, her pussy gripping me like it never wants to let go.
“Gonna keep you pregnant,” I growl. “Soon as you birth our calves, I’ll fill you with more. Keep you swollen with our babies, dripping my seed, covered in gold.”
“Yes!” she screams, thrusting back into me.
My knot swells and I force it inside my little mate’s perfect slick, warmness, locking us together as I flood her womb again. And she cums with me, her body convulsing and shaking
“My perfect queen,” I rumble against her throat. “Worth every moment of waiting.”
She lets out a happy purr, already falling asleep, exhausted from the heat and breeding. I arrange us comfortably, still locked together, and pull the furs over us.
Tomorrow I’ll present my queen to her court, and make us official. But tonight, she’s all mine.
CHAPTER TEN
ARIANA
Iwake up still full of my King’s cock.
“Good morning, my queen,” Aster rumbles, his powerful chest vibrating against my back.
“Morning,” I mumble, clenching around him.
“Mate,” he rasps breathily. “Hungry for more?”
Yesterday is a blur of fucking, jewels, and luxury I never even imagined. The palace chambers, the bath, the balcony… how he claimed me in every corner of his domain.
He slowly pulls out of me, making me whimper at the loss. The flood of cum and slick that follows is obscene, soaking the already ruined sheets.
“Come,” Aster says, lifting me with ease. “It’s time to present you to our court.”
“Like this?” I ask, panicked, gesturing at my naked, ravaged body.
