CHAPTER 13

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Diverra took over for the maid who was busy making her rounds as she milked the cardinal's cocks before starting once more at the beginning once she'd brought back fresh dishes. Tilting her head, the goddess watched the woman lapping at the cum pouring out of Lanecea's pussy, making sure she wasn't sucking too hard, the safety of the little gods within the queen's ripe belly most important to the goddess. Storm, a wonderful father, was already vigilant leaving the goddess with nothing to worry about as he supervised Lanecea and their guests although still giving the queen full reign to carry out her fantasies with her decrees.

Lanecea wasn't paying much attention to her babies, certain they were fast asleep as the night progressed. She needed to leave their guests soon, her children waiting for their bedtime story, therefore, to be more expedient, Lani borrowed a page from the prince's playbook, two wives pledging their loyalty at the same time as they milked their husbands in unison, seeming to enjoy the experience as they looked over at their fellow church member, one sucking the queen's boob while the other licked her pussy, their husbands groaning with pleasure as they filled the dishes provided, although it wasn't their wives who captured their attention but the impressive sight of the queen sheathing every single inch of the king's massive cock. 

It was a magnificent sight and the king was to be envied as their cum splashed against the sides of the container.

Minerva also realized it was difficult for the couples to concentrate on recounting their family heritage while they were paying homage to the queen, therefore she had left the Great Hall, taking down that information as the families awaited their turn in the royals' presence.

"Excuse me, Your Majesty," Minerva whispered, barely heard above the sounds of slurping, moaning and the king's heavy balls slapping against the queen's ass, "you're going to wish to see this. What would you like to do about it?"

Lanecea swiped her hair away from her eyes, her skin flushed as she attempted to focus on the document Minerva was holding out for her inspection but even though she was in a lust-induced daze, Lani was first and foremost a vampire huntress, the surnames jumping off the page.

"Bring the father and his sons to the dungeon but bring his wife to me."

"As you wish," Minerva whispered, Honos joining her as she would need his brute strength to subdue the males, imprisoning them in the bowels of the castle.

"Come," Lanecea held out her hand to the shy Italian woman who flushed as she looked over at the women she knew from their small village just outside the Papal States as they feasted on the queen.

"Don't worry, I will not request you join these ladies - not tonight. Tell me, how did you meet your husband? What made you decide to marry that man? I am very interested in family histories and yours is fascinating."

"My family was poor and my husband comes from a line of wealthy bankers. My father was grateful for the match and I was simply an extra mouth to feed..."

Lanecea nodded although she wanted to ask, "Do you love your husband?" But it didn't seem like an appropriate question to ask in front of women who knew each other.

"Your sons will be staying with me...and any other children you may have. Do you have daughters? And are you pregnant?"

"No, Your Majesty. I have not been married long and we only have two boys. I recently miscarried and we have not been intimate since as it was only a week ago that our baby died."

Lanecea would normally have said, "I'm very sorry for your loss," but she wasn't one to tell lies.

"You will stay the night. I trust you can cook?"

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