"Little mouse, the next time I have to repeat something to you, I'll have to take you over my knee" I shuddered. The thought of him taking me over his knee made me hot for some unknown reason. I sat carefully on his laps, my legs to the side. He turned me so I straddled him.
He caressed my sides and leaned into my neck. He sucked on the side of my neck and I tilted my head to give him better access. He scraped my neck gently and I moaned. I felt super sensitive all over my body.
"My king"
"Thane. Call me Thane. I want to hear you scream it when you cum for me."
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When Esmeralda is sent to the North as a slave and she gets appointed as the maid of the king, sparks fly.
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