Chapter 31 - Marriage Matters & Taming Begins II

"Aaaaah…" Marei sensually groaned, her sweltering pussy abruptly pierced and pried apart, the King's length slightly more than her usual customers. Nonetheless, very pleasant, the main reason she loved serving the young King.

Joffrey continued to push her down until her hot cunt coated all of his veiny cock to the very bottom. He restrained her there, maintaining the sensual warmth around his member. His mouth searched for her breasts before him, perfectly high for his lips to claim.

"Oooh… My King~" Marei moaned, hugging Joffrey's head and pulling his lips to her tight pink buttons.

She began to plop on his cock up and down, letting him hit the deepest edge of her plundered core. Despite being a whore, the pleasure surmounted, and she found herself hugging the King with all her might while dragging her hips back and forth to feel his sliding cock graze against her sensitive core.

"Hmm…" Joffrey hummed abruptly and stopped Marei from moving. "Continue this, but turn around and face them."

She nodded and turned around on his cock, and looked at the threesome on the bed. She leaned forward to put her feet on the floor and fuck herself on the royal staff. However, she didn't expect Joffrey to be more adventurous than any.

"This is better." Joffrey suddenly grabbed her by her thighs underneath and lifted her in the air while standing up himself. His lengthy cock remained plunged deep in her slit, but now she and her King were looking at the canopied bed where the wild fucking was reaching its climax.

"Ah, aaaah~" Marei moaned when Joffrey had complete control, using her body like a tool to please himself. Raising her and lowering her on his cock, accompanied by a matching orchestra of his pumping hips that clapped against her curvy bottom. "Ooooh~ Yesss… This is soo… dirty~"

A whore's job was to elevate the mood, so she did what Joffrey loved the most; To hear dirty words from the solemn, literate lips of Marei was exciting for him.

In reply, Joffrey found himself fucking her harder in that exhibitionist state. He stepped closer and closer until his knees touched the edge of the canopied bed, while Marei's dangling body hovered over the bed, his mighty arms holding her in place while the royal cock glided in and out with hunger.

Oberyn chuckled, having never expected the King to be this way. It somehow made the man much more tolerable, despite being a quarter the blood of his sworn enemies. He stopped doing Alayaya and focused on his paramour, Ellaria Sand, the eye-catching, exotic, sensual woman with a tall, slender frame.

"Your Grace is quite adventurous," Oberyn complimented as he made Ellaria get on her hands and knees, making her face Joffrey's cock that was fucking the silver-haired whore.

Joffrey smirked, seeing where the Red Viper was going, taking his paramour from behind while shoving her face closer and closer to the edge of the bed, towards his royal cock. "I've been beyond the wall recently… I guess I am indeed… adventurous."

Although Marei was lithe, she still had substantial weight. Keeping her lifted like that wasn't easy for his arms, no matter the training he received. At the same time, her tight core squeezed the life out of him, her clenching pussy so wondrous that it took most of his concentration not to spill before the Dornish whoremonger.

Indeed, it had somehow become an unspoken competition of fucking and lasting the longest.

"Don't mind me-eeeh~ Your Grace…" Suddenly, Ellaria Sand raised her head while maintaining her hips high for her lover to plunder. She approached Joffrey's balls with her lips and gently kissed them, and then gobbled one between her lips and rolled her tongue around.

Joffrey continued to fuck, the nectar of his sex dribbled down from Marei's craving slit, the slimy white mess somehow not disgusting the Dornish woman as she continued and licked from the base of his balls all the way up towards Marei's slit.

Ellaria settled on Marei's little button of love, her clit available to be ruined.

This is wild! Joffrey couldn't help but love it.

Yes, it was slightly shameful to be naked before another man. But knowing Oberyn, it didn't matter. However, the sight was magnificent as Alayaya also slobbered Oberyn's mouth at the same time. He's not bad at this game but…

"Ugh!" Joffrey groaned, finding Ellaria's tongue too much for him and Marei both. "This is cheating!"

"Hah!" Oberyn laughed and went harder, the claps of his sex resonating. "Excuses, Your Grace… Only Excuses."

"Fuck it!" Joffrey suddenly lowered Marei onto the bed as well, forcing Ellaria to shift backward towards her lover's cock, jolting on her knees and letting him fuck her from behind.

Marei took the space in the bed as if she owned it, getting on her hands and knees and right away slammed her lips on Ellaria's lips. Suckling and biting on her blushing red lips as if she was also fighting for Joffrey's win.

Joffrey continued to pump in from behind, while Oberyn, right in front of him, fucked his paramour. Their eyes matched as if the final showdown had begun, a staring competition with malicious smiles from each.

Now it's equal. Joffrey scoffed.

"Dear Alayaya, why don't you go and please our dear King?" Oberyn suddenly ordered, a big grin there on his lips. "From behind… with your lips."

"What?!" Joffrey barked. He ordered the Summer Islander whore by her alias. "No, I order you to stay there, 'Yaya."

"Heh, she's mine for the next three hours, Your Grace. She'll do what I say," Oberyn proudly declared and fucked his paramour with fervor, closing his eyes and looking upward, controlling his release while his woman came twice already.

Joffrey was sweating, however. He had never had his ass eaten, but for some god-forsaken reason, it was the best feeling known to him. He looked behind, and there was a beautiful young woman, skin as smooth and black as polished jet. She was tall, easily reaching his rear. Her hands held his royal behind delicately and slobbered him deep.

She dared not use her finger or push in with her tongue. But even her hot breath, spit, and licks were enough to send waves of splendid shudders down Joffrey's body. He had to close his eyes to focus since it all felt like heaven, being aroused from the front and tickled from the back.

This is shameful… but bloody hot! Joffrey couldn't believe himself. Why in the Seven hells did I come here?

"Ugh…"

"Mmm… oh, oh… yess~ Just a little more, Y-Your Grace!" Marei knew what was happening and wanted to help her King achieve victory. It took all her willpower not to contract her silken feminine walls, to not squeeze him as he drove in deep each time.

"Why did you come here, Your Grace?" Oberyn suddenly asked.

This isn't the time to get serious, you mad sand eaters! Joffrey cursed under his lips, teeth gritted. He didn't answer him back.

"L-Later… Huh!" Joffrey held back a shameful moan. Alayaya was too darn good on his rump. It didn't help when her hand reached from between his legs and gripped both his balls, keeping them clenched gently, but dangerously.

He's close! Joffrey finally noticed Oberyn breathing deeply and straining the muscles of his neck. Just a little more.

"Oooooh! Yesssss~ My love… Yes, yes… give me all of it…!"

"Uh… You win…" Oberyn gave up at last and spilled inside his paramour.

Meanwhile, Joffrey stopped clenching his cock and relaxed. He picked up the pace, breathing rashly, feeling the pleasure from all sides. Marei's walls began to contract around him at the same time. Her heavenly eruption of nectar exploded with waves of squirty secretion, causing his cock to draw out loud, squelching, wet sounds of sex.

Soon, Joffrey poured out too, leaning forward on Marei's rear, clenching her asscheeks tight and oozing burst after burst of his cum.

He maintained steady thrusts, however, as all the cream that spilled out was quickly lapped up by Alayaya, who remained behind him; Her face now reaching his balls from under his widened legs, her tongue licking him all over.

What a wild afternoon. Joffrey began to slow down at last as his cock loosened out of Marei's soreness. As soon as he took a step back, Alayaya shifted in front of him and suckled his flaccid cock until spotless and clean. It was usually too beneath her, but this was a special service for the King. Heck, she knew even her mother would love to do this for him.

Tired more than he usually got during morning training, Joffrey retreated back to the recamier. He grabbed his clothes and started wearing them. As for Marei, she remained lying on the bed on her front, eyes closed and breathing heavily.

Oberyn also got off the bed and wore his big, loose robes around himself, covering his front plenty. Clearly, the man was going to treat the whorehouse like a second home.

"So…" Oberyn poured a goblet of fine Arbor Gold for himself, and another for Joffrey. "I expected a welcome, but nothing this grand… from the King himself."

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