Viego was true to his word. He ran the soapy washcloth over her back, arms and ass before turning her around and running it over her flat stomach. "Oops." He said huskily as he dropped the cloth and began to rub her left breast with his hand. Her breathing caught as he squeezed gently and found her nipple with his fingers. "Mmmmmmm." He moaned as he inhaled her intoxicating aroma. "So sensitive." He said as his other hand went down to rub her mound. She whimpered and tried to pull away but he held her tightly in place and sent his fingers to rub the folds of her pussy. "Just relax." He coaxed as his middle finger delved in to find her small bud and toy with it. She whimpered again and shifted from one foot to the other.
"I understand you're nervous." He said as he bent down to retrieve the cloth. "Turn around. I'll wash your legs now." He instructed and she did as she was told. Her pussy was eye level and the nest of crimson curls told him that she did not dye her hair. He smirked as he pulled her leg up and began to wash her foot. She grabbed his shoulders to keep her balance and sparks of electrifying heat rushed to his cock, causing it to twitch and grow another half inch. His erection was almost unbearably painful now. He wanted to plunge it deep inside her and spill his seed into her fertile garden. But for now he would settle for playing with her delicate folds.
With out warning he again dropped the cloth and used his hand to clean her sweet delicious pussy. He licked his lips when he felt moisture beginning to pool at her untouched entrance. She shuddered and he chuckled. "Does that feel good?" He asked as he looked up at her face and saw she had her head back and eyes closed. Her beautiful full lips were slightly parted in an open invitation to kiss her senseless. He stood up as he pushed his middle finger inside of her tight love channel.
She gasped in shock and he smashed his lips to hers and dominated her mouth with his tongue as his finger danced in an erotic play inside of her. She tensed for only a moment before giving in and submitting to him fully. She started to squirm erotically as she whimpered in pure pleasure. He reached behind her and removed the shower head from its clip on the wall to rinse the soap from her body. After teasing her clit a little with the spray he quickly washed himself as Valkiera regained her composure. Perhaps that was his mistake as it allowed her time to step out of the shower and wrap a towel around her perfect body. She backed up to the door when he also stepped out and started towards her with a predatory gleam in his ice blue eyes.
He didn't have to ask to know what had her attention. His cock was now fully errect and pulsating painfully. "What are you looking at, my love?" He smirked and glanced down his body to his swollen, purple cock that was flashing white. "Mmmmmmmmm. I can't hide just how much I want you." He growled lustfully as he took another step towards her. "I must confess, the erotic images that my imagination conjured did not do you justice. You are far more beautiful than I could have ever predicted." He was now pressing her to the door. "And I can't wait to fill your perfect pussy with my seed as I sink my teeth into the delicate flesh of your neck as you scream my name in pure ecstasy." He felt her shudder as his tongue ran over the soft, silky skin at her marking spot.
"Hell, I can't wait to see your belly swell as my child grows, safe and warm, inside of you." He whispered in her ear as his hand finally reached its target and he ripped the towel off of her. "Do not hide your body from me. I won't tolerate it!" He half snarled in her ear. "For now the royal council sent a gift to congratulate us on this happy occasion. Some sweet red wine that I hope you will enjoy." With that he pulled open the door and ushered her to the sitting area in front of the fire place where a few bottles of wine were placed with two large crystal glasses. He sat her down on the couch and opened one of the bottles. "Are you thirsty?" He asked as he filled both glasses to the the brim and handed her one.
"I-I've never had wine before." She admitted weakly as she took the glass with trembling fingers. She tried to steady her hand for fear of spilling the dark purplish red liquid inside on the white couch.
"Then tonight will be a time of firsts for you." Viego said as he sat close to her and took a mouthful of wine. He didn't much like the sweetness of it. But then again he preferred a good strong whiskey to wine any day. He watched as Valkiera raised the glass to her lips and took a tiny sip of the alcohol. He saw the moment she realized just what the beverage was. She lowered the glass in distress.
"What's wrong?" He asked hoping she would answer.
"This is alcohol, your grace." She said quietly as she cast her eyes to his lap in order to avoid eye contact.
"Viego." He corrected her as he shifted to spread his legs apart so that his full cock was on display for her viewing pleasure. He was amused when she flushed red from her hair line to her beautiful round tits.
"W-what?" She squeaked.
"When we are alone like this, you are to call me by my name." He informed her and took another swig of his wine. "Why does the wine being alcoholic upset you, my little mouse?"
"I'm not old enough to drink alcohol, your...Viego." She caught herself before using his honorific.
"It's fine, Valkiera. It lowers your inhibitions and makes the mating process easier." He took another swig of wine as if giving himself time to think. "Of course, I will be taking you tonight. With or without the consumption of alcohol. It just makes it easier for both of us." To drive his point home he gently stroked his length as she watched him. "With any luck, you will be pregnant by this time tomorrow. Gods know I don't need the council harassing me to produce an heir." He rolled his eyes at the thought. "But let's not talk about them. It will spoil the mood. Do you like the wine, little mouse?"
"I suppose it's good." Valkiera half whimpered as she watched transfixed as he continued to stroke himself. He chuckled.
"If I had known all it would take to get your attention was playing with my cock, I would have done it sooner." He smirked as she set the glass on the coffee table. "Do you want to touch it?" She went pale at his suggestion. "It's okay if you do. I won't bite....yet." He smirked as she gulped almost audibly. He took her hand in his and pulled it towards his rod. He could feel her trembling in fear of the repercussions of touching the king in such a familiar way. When her fingers were barely brushing the side of his manhood she seemed to be holding her breath. "See you aren't going to get in trouble for touching my cock." He said coaxingly.
He reached over and grabbed her glass off the coffee table. If this was really her first time drinking he would have to watch her carefully so as not to over do it. If she got too drunk and passed out they would be locked in here for another day as it wasn't in him to take advantage of a girl who could not consent or decline his advances. But the same held true for her not drinking enough. "More wine?" He asked as he offered her the full glass. Her fingers were now moving gently back and forth along his length and he did not want her to stop. Once she took her glass he leaned back to enjoy the sensation of his mate stroking his member.
"I wonder if your hand can fit around my cock. Hm, probably not." He said and peeked one eye open to see if she would take the bait. He saw she had set the glass back on the coffee table. She remained silent but her hand never stopped moving, the tips of her fingers barely brushing him in a feather light touch.
"My hands aren't that small." She said with an adorable half pout.
"Want to bet?" He taunted with a sly grin. "If you can wrap one hand fully around my cock, I will have to eat your pussy until you cum." She thought for a moment while she eyed him suspiciously.
"And what happens if I lose?" She asked now looking him in the eye.
"You have to do whatever I say tonight. You can not refuse me." His hand was still in the air between them, waiting for her decision. It only took a moment for her to decide.
"Alright then." She took his hand in hers and he knew that he had already won. His cock was four inches around and her palm was barely two and a half inches wide. "How long do I have before I have to concede?"
"Until you realize you've lost." He thought about it for a moment before making an amendment. "Or five minutes, whichever comes first." With that he let go of her hand and placed his now empty cup on the end table beside him. He watched as she reached out with trembling fingers to grasp his cock. "Don't forget you can use only one hand." He reminded her as he saw her other hand moving to join the other.
"Alright." She placed the spare hand behind her back and he reached back to hold it there.
"Just so you don't cheat." He flashed her a crooked smile.
"I would never cheat!" She snapped angrily and wrapped her small delicate fingers around his most sensitive flesh.
"Ohhhhhh." He couldn't help the groan of pleasure that escaped his lips. He looked down as she adjusted and readjusted her hand, sending waves of pleasure through him. No matter how she twisted squeezed and adjusted her grip her fingers just weren't long enough to wrap around his cock and touch eachother. after a few minutes her hand stilled as realization dawned on her.
"Fuck." She hissed under her breath.
"That's not very lady like. But I get it." He smirked in amusement. However he didn't want her to stop playing with him. "Tell you what, I will give you an extra five minutes to try."
"Why bother? I've already lost." her grip started to loosen as she sighed in defeat.
"In that case." He wrapped his much larger hand around hers on his cock stopping her withdrawing it. "You are going to stroke my cock until I say other wise." She went pale again as he started moving her hand up and down on his member, slowly at first but picking up the pace slightly once he felt like she knew what he wanted her to do. "I am quite enjoying your hand on me." He laid his head back and closed his eyes as he put his arms over the back of the couch on either side. His right hand curled around and started to rub small circles on the back of Valkiera's left shoulder.
After a while of her stroking him he felt his cock twitch and his balls tighten. "Okay you can stop now." She didn't even ask why or hesitate to release his rod. "Now I'm going to touch you. Don't worry, it's the same as when we were in the shower." He said huskily as he gently pulled her left thigh towards him to open her legs so he could play with her sex unimpeded. Her pink folds were glistening with moisture. His mouth watered as he slid his fingers between her folds and pressed the middle two into her entrance. She whimpered and bit her lip in pleasure. It was going to be a long night for both of them, but at least it would be enjoyable.