𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐠'𝐬 𝐁𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 - 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭#𝟏

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*Warning* There will be some degradation in the upcoming parts. If you don't enjoy that, please don't read.

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His hand caressed her naked back as she laid back down on their king-sized bed, his icy orbs watching her. He pulled the nightgown away leaving her in her inners.

"Lucian, please kiss me," Amara mumbled as she let her arms wound around his neck and he smirked.

"My Queen gets what she wants," he rasped, feeling her body tingling under his touch.

His hand gently cradled her face, thumb tracing her cheek, while her fingers tangled in his hair, pulling him closer.

The first touch of their lips was tentative, a soft brush that sends shivers down their spines. But the longing was too great, the desire too fierce. Their mouths collide again, this time with urgency, a clash of need and passion.

"Fuck baby, your lips are my favourite," Lucian whispered his favourite line as his lips moved hungrily against hers, exploring, tasting, devouring, while her lips responded with equal fervour, parting slightly to deepen the kiss.

As the kiss intensified, their breaths become ragged, and the heat between her thighs increased as she rubbed her core onto his bulge. Growling, he pinned her arms above her head and pulled away from her, making her whine.

Staring at her sweet condition, he noticed her beautiful face, her lips, slightly swollen and flushed a deep shade of pink. "You're under my mercy. You're my Queen, my goddess, and yet you're my whore. Don't try to control me, get it?" he growled as his eyes turned black with need as she bit her lips playfully.

"No, I don't get it. How about you show me?" she panted with sexual frustration, teasing him so that he would do what he usually does.

He chuckled and leaned down, whispering in her ear. "I'm going to fuck you hard, are you ready for that?"

Amara smiled in embarrassment, she couldn't help but get turned on by his husky voice and the degrading words. "Yes, please," she purred, her voice barely an audible whisper.

In minutes, their naked bodies clung together, and their hands explored each other as his hands did magic on her body while his mouth sent her to cloud nine.

"Mhmm fuck Luce, keep going," she moaned arching her back as his lips found her perky nipples, his saliva marking her as his.

He groaned, feeling her stickiness on his fingers as he fingered her softly yet harshly. "I don't plan on stopping my cock slut," he whispered on her chest as she shuddered underneath him, her eyes rolling back into her head.

His dick met her sweet savouring glistening pussy making him moan into her ear as he bucked his hips up slowly to let her adjust.

"God Luce, hurry up!" Amara pleaded as her sexual need was high, her already squirming state made him move a bit harshly.

As he started thrusting inside her, the bed creaked loudly, letting everyone outside the chamber know what was happening.

She cried out with pleasure as his huge dick destroyed her insides, she loved how he would arrange her guts every single time they fucked.

Their limbs pressed together as they messily smashed their lips together in a heated passion, chests heaving as his fingers played with her pretty nipples causing her to moan on top of her lungs. "I love when you're so vocal my whore," he mumbled on her lips as he pulled away and kept plunging into her.

Her hips rose up to meet his frantic, fiery thrusts as she gasped, clenching on his dick. "Oh Luce, I love you so much," she spoke, struggling with breath as her fervid body clung to his like a magnet.

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