GOOD to Be Home

"Good Evening, my KING." A slender Woman with sleek, black hair braided loosely down the length of her back Greets ME as I step ashore. "It is Good to Have YOU Return." She curtsies, causing her ivory chitton to pool around her sandal-strapped feet.

"It is temporary." I respond. "In fact, you will Be Leading Our next Campaign."

"I am Honored." She smiles. "When Do I Leave?"

"Tonight."

Her smile falters briefly before recomposing her expression. "Yes, my KING." She acknowledges. "I look Forward to YOUR Briefing."

"Very Good." I Tell her as We Watch Avery's ship drop anchor Together. Her eyes brighten at the Sight of Him standing aboard deck.

Upon Peysley appearing by His side, a look of confusion crosses her face. "Forgive me, my KING, but why is Peysley aboard Avery's vessel?" She Inquires. "Is he not YOUR Servant?"

A coy Grin plays at the corners of MY mouth as the two Men step ashore.

"Selene!" Avery strides towards the raven-haired Beauty, encircling her in His arms. He places a Deep, Passionate kiss upon her lips and she melts into His embrace.

Peysley steps Forward and bows. "My KING."

"How was your afternoon, Peysley?" I grin wickedly.

"Very Good, my KING." He answers with a faint smile. "Thank YOU."

Avery breaks away from the kiss, glaring at ME. I laugh.

"Has the ship Been Readied for Selene's Voyage?" I Ask.

"I am taking Avery's ship?" Selene Questions, her spirits lifting at this new Revelation.

"He has Generously Offered His Comfort to you while overseeing His Responsibilities ashore." I smile. "Such a Good Man, no?"

Avery scowls at ME as Selene's face falls.

"Oh.." She whispers quietly.

"Peysley?" I Remind him.

"I will have the crew Do a final walk-through for the miss." He answers.

"Excellent." I nod. "Come, Selene. Let us Discuss your Mission."

Reluctantly, she lets go of Avery's hands. "Yes, my KING."

I turn, walking Toward the anchored ship, Selene trailing behind ME.

"As you are Aware by now, the West has Been Secured. Avery will Be Ensuring Our militant foothold in Preparation for Our continued Expansion." I Begin. Selene remains quiet, listening carefully. "Are you familiar with The QUEEN of The South?"

"I Know very little, my KING." She answers.

I stop at the end of the dock and await her current revelations, watching as the crew hauls large pallets of barreled rations aboard Avery's ship.

"From what I have Gathered, Her husband is quite the philanderer." She offers.

"What else?" I impatiently Demand.

"She has not Bore him a Child."

"No Heir?" MY Interest piques. "Is She infertile?"

"I do not Know, my KING. I have been told that She refuses to consummate their Marriage."

"A Virgin.." I lick MY lips subconsciously. "How.. Delightful." MY eyes darken in response. "SHE, MY Dear Selene, is Our next Target. You will Be Responsible for Gathering Intel, specifically as HER Confidant and Counsel."

"YOU Would have me Join Her Council, my KING?" She is surprised by MY Answer.

"Do so, and I May Find you Worthy to Stand aside The Crown Prince as MY Sister." I bait her.

"There is one thing more YOU Should Know about Her, my KING.." Selene chews her lip hesitantly, completely out of character.

I turn MY gaze to meet hers, raising a brow Inquisitively. "And that is?" I coax.

"She is the only Known Human to Hold a Relationship with YOUR Mother." She breathes.

MY body stiffens. "A LIGHT Seeker.." I sneer.

"Yes, my KING." Selene subtly flinches.

"Peysley!" I shout towards the ship.

A panicked crew member hurries below deck, returning Momentarily with MY most Trusted Servant.

"My KING." He bows.

"Have MY ship Readied. I set sail at Dawn." I Announce loudly before Peysley submits himself into a deep bow of Acknowledgement shortly thereafter.

"Keep ME Informed." I Say to Selene.

"Yes, my KING." She bows her head.

I turn and walk back to the shore where Avery awaits MY next Command.

"Brother." I State.

"My KING." He bows His head begrudgingly.

"Perhaps You Should Be more Faithful to Your Woman, Avery." I Offer a Word of Advice as He seethes silently. Ignoring His sour mood, I casually continue. "She is Ceaselessly Useful."

He grimaces.

"One fuck, Avery." I throw Him a bone. "This is what she has Earned You."

"She is more than a fuck, KING Brother." He replies less angrily.

"Your actions indicate otherwise." I shrug. "Now go before I Change MY Mind."

"Thank YOU, Xavier." Avery holds His hand out. I eye Him distrustingly before walking away.

As I make MY Way to The Palace, I strip off MY Chlamys and drape it over MY forearm. A female Servant quickly curtsies while bowing her head before reaching out to take the cloak from MY arms.

"Have a Fresh Meal prepared." I Instruct her. She bows her pretty little head and scurries away, tight chocolate coils bouncing with each step.

I Enter MY Private Villa, removing the remainder of MY clothing and tossing the Himation to the ground. Inside the Washroom, I fill the circular Gold tub with perfumed water and open the Gold-edged windows, Allowing the Salty Sea Air to Flow Freely.

I lower MY Self into the Gold basin - the warm Fragrance Envelopes MY body.

"Mmm.." I let out an Appreciative groan as MY muscles Release their tension, bringing ME down into a Deep State of Relaxation.

Reaching for the soft cloth folded neatly along the edge of the bath, I wash - dipping MY head beneath the water and rinsing MY hair.

I stand, dripping onto the white, Marbled floor before tying a thick towel low upon MY hips.

In the bedroom, I dress in a richly-Colored Gold Himation and exit the Villa.

A line of Beautiful Women Welcomes ME in the Heart of The Palace, each taking their turn to curtsy their KING.

"This one will Do." I Wave Towards a stunning redhead with fiery, green eyes, the remaining Women quickly dispersing. "Your name." I Demand.

"Katarina." She smiles seductively.

"And what is your crime?" I Ask as a Servant hands ME an unrolled scroll of parchment.

"I hardly call obliging a man's cock a crime, my KING." She replies, running her tongue along the edge of her teeth.

MY lips twitch. "No, but slaying his wife most certainly is." I cooly Acknowledge.

"It is in the past." She shrugs.

"And punishable by death." I wickedly smile.

"There are worse ways to die, my KING." She slinks over to where I stand. I arch MY brow at her brazen behavior.

"And how do you imagine your Life to end?" I appease her with a mischievous grin.

Wrapping an arm around MY neck, she leans in and whispers. "With my cunt wrapped around YOUR.." She reaches for MY hardening member.

Quickly I grab her wrist, spinning the red-haired Beauty around. Hands pinned behind her back, I tear the dress from her now naked body.

"How about with an audience?" I growl.

Her eyes widen in surprise at the forceful exposure. Servants gather around the room.

"My KING!" She gasps. "Would YOU not Be more Comfortable in the Privacy of YOUR bed?" She pleads.

"MY dear Katarina, you are but a Meal." I Say boredly. "A Means to an end." I Free MY Self from the folds of MY Himation, positioning MY thick cock at her entrance. "Your Pleasure simply seasons the Flavor." I bend her Forward and thrust Deep into her flower.

"Ohhhh.." She moans.

Maintaining MY grasp upon her wrists in one hand, I reach around and cup her breast with the other, twisting her tight peak as I pump into her. "Gods, Yes!! Harder, my KING.." She begs.

Releasing MY grip, I secure her hips and pound her pulsing cunt. "Come for ME, wench." I snarl.

I Feel her legs becoming weaker, trembling beneath the Strength of MY animalistic movements.

"Oh gods.." She whimpers. Her insides clench around the length of MY shaft as I stroke her inner walls relentlessly. I press MY thumb against her puckered rosebud, and she lets out a soft hiss. "More.." Her breath is but a Whisper.

I press into her, bringing MY hand down hard woth a sharp slap across her rear. She cries out, MY cock sliding with ease into her dripping folds.

Pulling her into an upright position, her knees buckle as her orgasm gushes between her legs. "Ahhhhhh.." She screams. "Fuuuck.. YES!!"

MY fangs Lengthen, piercing the supple skin of her milky white neck. Thrusting MY throbbing cock into the throws of MY Own Release, I groan as I Drink from her Pleasure, her sweet liquids consuming MY Senses.

Her body slackens, and I drain the last few drops. Dropping the lifeless Woman to the cold floor, I turn to MY Servants.

"It is GOOD to Be Home." I grin, licking the remnants from MY fangs. "Clean this up."