To Love a King (Open for one Guy)

Blaanid

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Bethany was her King's newest play toy and the first of his that actually welcomed the idea of sharing his bed from time to time! She could hardly imagine how good it would feel to have the man that she secretly loved inside of her body enjoying himself.

She lay in his bed, her body covered in his furs and her head on his wonderful pillows. And as he walked through his chamber door, her face lit up with happiness to his entering the room and smiled even more as she watched him undress before her!
 
King Lorick III

Lorick had been through a long day of dealing with petitioners and diplomats, people who truly tried his patience. Thus, he did not even see the girl in his bed at first, and simply began undressing without thought. He wanted comfort, and he knew that the last toy he'd been given, he'd had to return. She was simply too much trouble.

He was quite surprised, then, to notice the lovely young redhead in his bed already, seemingly waiting for him, once he was naked. Giving her a curious look, as he had never walked in and had them waiting for him in such a willing fashion, he spoke up slowly, "Do you have a name, girl?" As he asked her this, he approached the bed with a watchful eye, as if waiting for her to either flee or attack him.
 
She sat up in bed, comepletely surprised that he had wanted to know her name and, and not knowing that the covers had uncovered her very full breasts she told him, "My name is Bethany your grace." He looked very confused to her and hoped to god that he would not throw her away like he had so many others, she wanted to tell him how she felt about him, how much she wanted him, but was too afraid to say anything else. So she just sat there, her naked body halfway bared to him, just enjoying the way he looked to her!
 
There was something different about her, something that was throwing the King off. She was already naked herself, as he found when she sat up, revealing luscious breasts, and politely answered his question. Shaking his head slightly, he climbed onto the bed, still watching her, though the gleam in his eyes was enough to show her that he was enjoying what he saw even if his hardening cock was not. He was less than a foot from her, though not under the furs himself yet, when another question escaped his lips, "And do you know why you have been brought here, Bethany?"
 
Bethany was well aware as to what was going on, for she was of royal blood herself, and being the only girl in her family her parents would think it nice to give her as a gift to their King, not really caring if he would use her sexually or not, not even letting him know that she was of royal class. It was almost as though they were trying to get rid of her, wanting to make the court to forget that she was ever anything but the King's play toy!

Though Bethany had hoped that he would recognize her, she knew better than to ever lay claim to who she really was, for she was willing to risk her status for the chance to physically love her King.

She smiled at him with knowing eyes and said, "Yes your Grace, I know very well why I am here, and I accept it fully!"
 
Though taken aback by her words, the king did not let it show. He was too practiced at hiding his reactions when needed. "You accept it fully? No matter what it might bring you?" he probed further, even as he moved closer, his hand moving to the furs that concealed her lower body from sight. Lorick was close enough that she could feel the warmth of his body radiating out, and his violet eyes, the hallmark of his royal line, were locked firmly on hers as he began to tug covering from her. He certainly wished to see more of this willing beauty, "You'll not be fit for marriage, after all, after tonight," he warned her, subconsciously trying to push her to some sort of rebellion, wishing for a reason to pin her soft, lovely body down and use her as roughly as he had grown accustomed to.
 
She slowly sat up more in the bed, now completely exposing the rest of her very naked body, her rose red pubes there as a desplay for him and kissed his cheek whispering to him, "I think that I would prefer my King's bed over any others, and if that means that I will never be able to marry another, than that is fine your Grace for I want no other."

She continued to kiss his face and then his mouth, now her body was over him, her breasts dragging on his chest and creating a wonderful arousal for her!
 
When her lips reached his mouth, he kissed her back eagerly, groaning into her mouth as he felt her nipples dragging across his chest. He was certainly not used to his toys being willing, let alone as forward as this one. "A pleasant surprise," he murmured against her lips, his hands instinctively reaching for her wrists. He did not break the kiss as he pushed her onto her back, pinning her wrists over her head firmly despite her lack of struggle. The king's cock continued hardening, now pressed quite firmly against her belly so that she could feel exactly how large it was getting, throbbing against her soft skin.
 
Bethany was really breathing hard now, for the feel his his hard cock against her body was enough to make her want him even more! She wanted to scream out her desires to him, wanted to feel him inside of her so badly and wanted to bleed for her King this night.

She knew that tonight would be the end of her virginity and gladly welcomed the end to it as well, she whispered to him, "Please my Grace, I want to bleed my virgin blood for you, to give you the pleasure that is so righteously yours!"
 
The king nipped at her bottom lip sharply, then licking his own lips as he felt her body beneath his. She wasn't struggling, but moving rather invitingly. Lowering his head beside hers, he whispered heatedly into her ear as he moved his body between her legs, so that his thick shaft rested firmly against her wetness, "Is that so? You have no fear of the pain? That is certainly a change." There was a mix of amusement and animal lust in his voice as he spoke, his cock sliding just a bit against her slick cuntlips, his teeth then grasping her earlobe, tugging at it with a growl of pleasure.
 
The feel of his cock sliding between her cunt lips made her gasp with pleasure and almost completely lost her breath as he nibbled on her ear and kissed his mouth once again before saying, "It will be a small amount of pain in comparison to the pleasure that we will both feel!"

Her head went back as she felt him get even harder at her entrance and let out a moan telling them both that she was more than ready to become his, his pet for life!
 
Lorick was still in a state of disbelief, but it was far from strong enough to keep from acting on his instincts. His fingers tightened some around her wrists as the tip of his shaft opened her, stretching her virgin pussy as he filled her. The tightness forced him to close his eyes, the pleasure rushing through him as he took her for the first time. He was not easy with her, but she was so tight it took him a couple of thrusts before he even felt her flower barring his way.

"We will see if you feel the same after it has been done," he moaned into her ear, then thrusted hard again, pushing past her virginity, feeling her blood coat him along with her juices, making her even slicker. A long, wordless growl of need escaped his lips as he ruined her for marriage, unless he should decide to wed her himself.
 
The pain of him breaking through her hymen was horrible that made her moan in pain at first, but then as he started to thrust in and out of her, slowly at first and then faster she began to really feel the pleasure that was called sex!

Her own body pushed against him, her hips pushed to meat his thrusts, actually causing him to go deeper with ever thrust, for she wanted all of him inside of her, now all she had to do was figure out how to show this man the love she felt for him!
 
He was amazed that, even with the obvious pain of the loss of her virginity, she remained so eager. His thrusts soon took him as deep into her as possible, the head of his cock bottoming out in her as he buried his shaft into her fully. Lorick's grip on her wrists did not subside as he began to use her, lowering his head further to take one of her hard nipples between his teeth, sucking and biting at her breast. If she was truly enjoying everything that he was doing, then he had gotten exceedingly lucky this time, as he had doubted he would ever find a plaything that did not resent him for his use of her.
 
She knew that she was his, and wanted to be his, but she also knew that he needed someone who wanted to enjoy good sex with him. For he used her body, but she made love to him, and though he didn't know that she found that it made it quite fun!

The feel his his mouth and teeth all around her nipples, playing with them and nibbling with them joined with the sensations of his thick cock inside of her was enough to make her go insane with pleasure. She came three times in what only seemed to her a matter of minutes and could see in his face that he very much enjoyed her releases!
 
"Gods!" he growled loudly, his voice echoing slightly off of the walls of the room, her rapid orgasms giving him pleasure unlike anything he'd ever felt. His chest heaved with breath as his rough use of her continued, his thrusts growing involuntarily faster. His violet eyes seemed almost to glow as they locked on her face, and she could see the concentration it was now taking for him to hold back, to make his own ecstasy last even a little longer.
 
She squeezes his cock with her cunt muscles, making it even more difficult for him to hold back and smiles knowing exactly what she is doing, for she knew that it would only take a little while for him to be ready for her again. And so she kissed his mouth again, this time with as much passion that she could muster, but hoping that he wouldn't get the idea that she loved her, at least not yet...
 
When she purposefully clenched around him, it was too much. His cock erupted violently, twitching inside her as hot gouts of his seed splashed within her. The king's entire body went tense as he flooded her, his breathing ragged. Only once he was spent did his grip on her wrists relax, though he remained atop her, letting his shaft soften inside her.

"Where did they find you at, toy?" he asked her finally once he caught his breath. Though she looked somewhat familiar, he could not put his finger on where he may have seen her before. Not that it mattered, really, as Bethany was now his to do with as he pleased, but after so many years, he was curious where his men had finally found this treasure.
 
"Your Grace, I am a present to you from my father, Baron Claudese." She wasn't sure that it was a good idea telling him that her blood line was almost equal to his own, but hoped that it was the right thing to do, for the last thing she ever wanted to was to lie to her King!

Her body was now feeling completely warn out and all she could think about was how good it would feel to have his body so close to hers as she slept, finally feeling safe in his bed!
 
That did surprise him, and this time it showed on his face. Most of the women he had been given had been peasants; he had never been expected to be given a noblewoman in this fashion, as most would have wanted their daughters to marry him. The Baron was to be commended, to be sure, for this gift.

"I see. Then perhaps I will finally be able to ease my advisors' minds about an heir," he mused out loud, moving to lay down beside her only once he was soft once again, a mixture of his seed and her virgin blood leaking slowly from her pussy as he withdrew. Only a product of the union of two nobles would ever be seen as "worthy" to rule, and if she could give him that, a marriage may become possible.
 
She had never thought of giving him an heir or even having children of her own, and suddenly she found that she liked that idea. She rolled over a little bit to look at him asking, "And would it please you my Grace if I were to give you a male heir? A male heir made from the King's bed?" The idea very much made her happy, for it gave her hope that one day she would be loved, and if it were not the King, than a child of hers would surely love their mother!
 
"Yes, it would," he answered her as he settled into the bed. Normally, his toys chose to sleep anywhere in the room but next to him, but she seemed content to lay there with him. "And you can be rest assured, we will be trying often," he added, already feeling the slight twitch of his cock as he remembered being inside her. Having her in his bed at night would be quite convenient on those nights he woke up in the middle of the night, needing a woman; no longer would he need to give chase so soon after waking.
 
Almost as though she could sense his need, she rolled over, her already well used cunt soaking for him and exposed to him as though she was an offering! She made no mention of love, for she knew that it was not her right of her King, if he chose to love her then that would be wonderful but she knew better than to ask for it or to even mention it!

She began to rub her sex against him, very much still in the mood for him and more than eager to conceive him a child!
 
His eyes widened for a moment when he felt her climb onto him, rubbing her incredibly slick pussy against his twitching shaft. A low groan left his lips, as he was finding that she was beyond willing, or ready. She was acting wanton, her hunger apparently a match for his own. Lorick laid mostly still under her, watching her gyrate above him, letting her work to make him hard again. It was slow, but she could clearly feel him growing again under her movements, one of his strong hands finally reaching for one of her breasts, squeezing it lazily. "You want more already, toy?" he asked her, his voice teasing, asking a question for which the answer was quite apparent, simply because he wished to hear her vocalize it.
 
She groaned at his words and then his squeezing her breast made her moan again saying, "Yes your Grace, I want you very much!" And then as though she felt a shifting change in him she found the head of his cock and maneuvered herself so perfectly that she slide right down his long this shaft, letting out a slow lusty breath the entire time! She whispered to him as she began to grind him very gently this time to make it last, "I can feel you all through me as though you have your fingers all around me and through me!"
 
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