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I will now take your throne, dear father. (Mature version 18+)

[WARNING: EXPLICIT MATURE CONTENT] In a kingdom plagued by his father's tyrannical rule, Prince Maximilian slay the despot king with his own hands, claiming the throne for himself. Amidst the chaos of his rise to power, he finds solace and love in Valleria, a breathtaking beauty he once claimed as a prize of war. HIS POV. (Please, leave a short review below this story, I’m excited to read your feedback! )

Darja_Renen · História
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Did you missed me this much?

In the early evening, two riders arrived. I spotted them even before they could announce them.

She's coming. Valleria couldn't stand it and left for my camp after six weeks. She took only a small party with her so as not to weaken the capital too much and followed me. I sent a troop of riders to meet her, and before they rode off, I drew one of the horses myself and rode eagerly at the head. 

In less than an hour we met them. She was riding in a carriage, and I stopped the whole troop and dismounted the moment she looked out.

"Max!" She yelled in surprise and jumped right into my arms.

"I didn't think we'd go this long. I need a bath and a soft bed. Please tell me I'll have somewhere to wash up." She laughed and wrapped her arms around my waist.

"You're getting ahead of yourself, we have to get there first. But you can have a bath, hopefully it will be ready when we get there, I made sure of that." I said and helped her get back into the carriage.

I swung up behind her and only now noticed the two maids, who were tapping their eyes to their feet in a pleading manner.

"I'll ride with my wife alone, get in the other one." I challenged them when they were not about to leave and waited for them to disappear. I sat down and pulled her into my arms just as the carriage moved forward.

She leaned against me contentedly and began to tell me about all what had happened in my absence.

"I don't want to hear it now, I've missed you so much." I interrupted her, looking at her with undeniable interest. She kissed my cheek and contentedly snuggled closer to me. Before I could realize what I was doing, I was kissing her on the mouth and trying to get under all those skirts to her bare thighs.

I sat her in my lap and loosened my pants.

"You want to do it here?" She asked quietly, realizing I wasn't going to stick with innocent teasing.

"Will you let me?" I asked, barely holding back. Six weeks... I tried not to crumple her dress too much or ruin her intricate hairstyle, but it was of no use.

"And how are we going to... there's no room to do that, right?" She asked distractedly.

"No one dares to disturb us. Ride me, Valleria. Like you're saddling a stallion. Come, quickly..." I pleaded, looking up at her face flushed with shyness.

I moved my ass more to the edge and took my dick out of my pants. She helped me move my clothes out of the way and pulled herself closer to me. I felt her lap brush by the tip of my cock and grip the shirt tightly on my shoulders.

I rubbed my cheek against the fabric of her dress and clenched my fingers at her waist.

She arched her back and held it in her slender fingers. Carefully, she tried to lower herself down. I could feel her. She wasn't as wet as she had been every time I had her before. It was hard and laboured. She was grunting more with exertion than pleasure.