Chapter 4

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"What do you mean, Yoongi?" She asked in a quiet voice.

The King leaned forward and kissed her; he pulled his Queen's body against his. He was hard everywhere; it made her feel things she'd never felt before. Hee didn't know what was going on with her body. "Yoongi," she whispered against his lips.

"What is it, my Queen?"

She whimpered, "I'm not sure, my King. I feel hot and like something is running through my body."

He leaned in and kissed below her ear. " Does that make it better or worse?" Hee whimpered again; she couldn't even answer. He chuckled, and his breath on her ear made her body shiver. 

"My Queen, here, let me move you so you can be more comfortable." Yoongi lifted her, and she was now sitting on his lap. Her head was flipping back and forth between worse, this is so much worse, and better, this is so much better. 

The King pulled her face to his, and he kissed her lightly. Hee opened her mouth slightly, and his tongue started to explore. Her head was going crazy; she had never felt this before. She wanted to move; there was no need to move, but she was scared to. What would he think? She's never done anything like this. He cupped her face and sat up a bit as she whimpered lightly. He pulled away from the kiss and leaned his head on his Queen's shoulder. 

"Yoongi? Is there something wrong?" He shook his head. When he breathed out, she could feel his breath on her shoulder. It left goosebumps running all over her body. "Are you sure, my King?"

Yoongi gently kissed her neck; then, he kissed her neck slightly more franticly. He kissed and licked her, and she was having a hard time staying still. When he bit her vein, Hee cried out. He pulled away and lounged back against the tub. His eyes were closed, and he looked like he was in pain. When she leaned forward to check on him, it caused her to rub against his hardness. He hissed, and she immediately stopped. "I'm so sorry my King, I didn't mean to hurt you." She started to get up, but he grabbed her arm and kept her there.

"I've never done this before; as King, I should have a wife and several mistresses like my father. But that was never my style. All I ever wanted was a wife that loves me and that I love. That's enough for me."

He made her smile, "I think loving you will be easy, my King."

He sat up abruptly; it caused her to cry out because his tip rubbed right against her in such a pleasurable way. "My Queen, did I hurt you?" She shook her head. Hee didn't know how to explain it. Her face was bright red; he looked at her with such a gentle expression. "I think I know what you need. But not here, later, my Queen, later."

He just nodded. She wasn't sure what he was talking about, but getting out of the tub seemed smart. They got out and he dried her body and got her dressed, she tried to help him as well, but he refused. "My Queen, please. I'm having a hard time right now if you touch me while I'm naked. I won't be able to hold back."

She gasped. This is what he meant. He wants to sleep with her, but she wants that too. Hee stepped towards him. "Yoongi," she whispered.

The King looked at her; his eyes looked crazed and desperate. She believed they mirrored her own because she was hopeless, and he made her crazed—crazed for something she could only imagine. He walked towards her; she wanted to reach out and touch him but was scared. 

Hee saw him grow under her gaze, she couldn't hold back anymore. The Queen reached out to touch him, but it was just barely. Her fingertip barely grazed his head as she gasped. It was soft, like velvet, yet impossibly hard. He groaned, and she wanted to touch it more.

Hee stepped forward and wrapped her fingers around it, Yoongi groaned again and dropped his head back. "I don't know what to do, My King."

Yoongi wrapped his hand around hers forcing her to hold him tighter, he directed her hand to move up and down, so she did. He moaned her name; she liked hearing that come from his lips. It made her smile; she kept moving. He wanted to listen to him moan her name again, and she rewarded her several times. 

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