The Royals: A Kings Heart

Chapter 109

NKOSI'S POV_

I felt an uncomfortable tight squeezed in my chest as I spoke to King Biyela. My heart was in that basement.

Biyela: "My Prince, let me not keep you. Please enjoy the sampling." Whether it was coincidence, or he could feel I'm panicking, I was grateful to not have to dismiss him.

Nkosi: "We'll speak soon King Biyela." I walked down the stairs into the underground winery. My father stood in front of Thembisa, holding a glass of wine. A low growl trickled my soul. What the hell is he trying to do?

Nkosi: "Father."

King: "Mehluli." He sipped his wine with a menacing look. Was I imagining things? Surely I must be.

Nkosi: "What are you doing?"

King: "Sampling wine." I walked over to Thembisa standing behind her.

Nkosi: "Well, let's sample then." He poured another sip for me. I wasn't interested in the stupid wine. He was trying to steal my wife. He thinks I don't notice what he's doing or.... He just doesn't care. He poured the second wine in Thembisa's glass.

King: "This takes it up a notch. Its bolder than the light white we just had. Do you remember how I taught you?" The way he looked at her made my hands shake, the promise of fire emanating off them. She held her glass up.

Sasa: "Yes, look at it, swirl, sniff and sip." She took a sip.

King: "Don't swallow..." She nodded. "Savour it." He placed a cup by her mouth. "Spit." She spit the beverage. He dabbed the drips of it from her mouth using a napkin.

Nkosi: "Father." I hissed. His eyes slid over to look at me.

King: "Do you want me to teach you too?"

Nkosi: "I think we can take it from here." He looked at Thembisa then walked out.

Sasa: "Hey baby." She hugged me smiling. My anger disappeared with her touch. She obviously didn't notice my father's game. Thembisa is used to affection from her own father, this wouldn't alarm her because she thinks it's innocent. I didn't know how to tell her without scaring her.

Nkosi: "Love."

Sasa: "Are you okay? You look worried."

Nkosi: "I'm fine baby. Are you fine? My father wasn't making you uncomfortable?"

Sasa: "No. I made him chuckle though. I didn't know I wasn't supposed to swallow it." Chuckle?

Nkosi: "Okay. Which one do you like so far?"

Sasa: "I liked the first one. Let's taste some more." I took some cheese and place it in her mouth before pouring her another sip of wine. She tasted the remaining three. Seemingly to enjoy herself.

Nkosi: "So..." I pulled her into my arms. "Which ones are we going with?"

Sasa: "I like the first three." She kissed my chin. I kissed her lips, slowly forgetting where we were. Sucking the taste of wine on her lips. My hands slid down her back, curving out on her ass. I growled, ready to take her, right here. Her dress slid up, making it easy for me to pick her up holding her against the wall. I undid my zip, pulling her thong aside and struggled myself in. She moaned in my mouth. Her scent swirled all around me, making me dizzy. She tightened around my dick as I drove into her. My body shivered in hunger, pumping into her harder.

Nkosi: "Thembisa.." I groaned. She held on to me, moaning quietly. "So ...wet." I mumbled, kissing her neck. I itched to release, holding her tighter, waiting for her to climax first.

Sasa: "Bite me." She moaned. I growled, struggling to hold back. My teeth grazing on her neck. "Nkosi..." She cried. I felt her body tremble, her tighten and throb then the warm juices trickling out. I let go my body, releasing deep inside her, shutting my mouth as the roar tried to escape, letting out low growl. My body shaking.