Silver Taurus
MAXIMUS
Sweat dripped as I pounded hard against her pussy. Her juices dripped as I made her cum for the fifth time. Hearing the slapping sound of our bodies made me want to fuck her harder.
I gripped her breast as I pulled her hair. Moaning hard, I fucked her until her body started convulsing. Quivering legs gave out as she fell flat on her chest.
Pulling away, panting, I slapped her ass and walked away.
“Jonathan!” I yelled, making my butler run into the bedroom. “Get her out of here and get me someone else.”
Jonathan bowed as he grabbed the woman and dragged her out naked. I growled, annoyed as her yells reverberated on the palace walls. I hated women who wanted more. Wasn’t sex enough for them?
Taking a seat, I dried my sweaty body. My dick throbbed.
I needed to fuck again. Grasping my long and thick dick, I stroked myself. Head against the armchair, I moaned. Hearing the bedroom doors open as I was about to cum, I looked to see who it might be.
A woman in a red dress walked in. Thick thighs and voluptuous breasts made my dick tingle in need. Lifting my gaze, I stared at her face.
“Not a bad bitch,” I thought to myself as I called her over.
Ordering her to kneel, I grabbed her hair and pulled her forward until her plump red lips circled my mushroom tip. My pre-cum already all over her face.
Pushing her head deeper for her to suck, I felt my dick hitting her throat. Gagging and spitting, she sucked deeper. I felt my orgasm building up.
Pushing her head with my hand, I felt her throat circle around my thick dick as I finally found my release. Her mouth full of cum, I ordered her to drink it. I would not let her drip any of it.
The woman lifted her now red face, and with tears in her eyes, she pleaded with me. I growled as I grabbed her by her dress and slammed her against the armchair.
“Fucking drink it!” I ordered furiously. Eyes wide and scared, she gulped in one go. Then, smiling back at her, I slapped her face sweetly and walked away.
My shoes clicked against the marble floor as I walked down the hallway that took me to my office. My servants bowed as I passed by them.
With my hands on my back and an imposing walk, I headed down the hall. It was almost evening, and I had two important meetings to attend.
Watching me arrive, the guards opened the double doors to my office. Nodding their way, I walked over to my mahogany desk and took a seat.
They had organized my enormous mahogany desk with different stacks of paper. A set of ink and pencils lay on one side, books and important documents on my other side.
My office wasn’t that magnificent. The dark-gray walls and light gray drapes made my office a gloomy place. But that was how I mostly liked it.
The three-shelf stand and an enormous sofa were on the side near a fireplace that I usually used.
As I looked around quickly, I noticed the time. The grandfather clock struck one in the afternoon. Sighing, I worked on my pending papers.
I’d been so focused that I overlooked the time. Then, hearing a knock on the door, I stopped and let the person come in. Jonathan walked in with another servant. He had a tray of food and some papers.
“Your majesty, here is your lunch and a quick reminder that your fiancée is about to arrive,” Jonathan said while I grabbed my cup of juice.
Stopping, I lifted my eyes and stared at him.
“What did you just say?” I asked, frowning.
“Your fiancée, your majesty. Today is the day she shall arrive,” Jonathan said again as he looked at me directly in the eyes.
Taking a deep breath, I laid my cup down.
“So they fucking sent her?” I said, standing up, “Do we know anything about her?”
“Yes. She’s the youngest daughter of King Azar. She’s eighteen, and she is beautiful according to what we received,” Jonathan explained.
Raising my eyebrow, I stared at him.
“Beauty?” I whispered. “I wonder that.”
There hadn’t been a woman who had ever captured my attention. Neither a beauty who would move me from my feet and make me worship her.
“Why did we agree to this?” I asked Jonathan, making eye contact with him. Then, clearing his throat, Jonathan stood straight.
“Because it was an offering from King Azar,” Jonathan said as he fixed his tie. “Remember, he sold her as an exchange to the treaty.”
“Sold her?” I scoffed. “Let’s see if what he sold is enough to satisfy me.”
“But, your majesty, she’s a kid,” Jonathan whispered, making me growl.
“She’s no girl. I bet she has fucked more than enough,” I said, grumbling angrily. “At what time should they be here?”
“In around two hours,” Jonathan said, bowing his head, “Now it’s time for your meeting with the council.”
Rolling my eyes, I grabbed my cup of juice and drank it on the go. Then, fixing my suit, I walked out, followed by Jonathan.
“The king is the one who gives those orders out,” one of the council’s old suckers retorted.
I watched with boredom as they discussed what the alternative plan to attack the Pallatine Empire was. None of these older men knew that I had already agreed to a treaty.
That, of course, was of no use because I would still conquer their land.
“Who do you think you are? The king orders not you!” another old man who was close to me yelled.
Feeling my eye twitch in anger, I snapped.
“SHUT UP! ALL OF YOU!” I said as the doors opened and in walked Jonathan. All eyes turned to the entrance.
Seeing something move behind Jonathan, I frowned. Who was that?
With a bow, Jonathan excused himself for interrupting.
“Sorry, your majesty, but your fiancée is here,” Jonathan said with his eyes cast down.
Moving my gaze, I looked behind him. Long chocolate-brown hair covered the face of the woman behind him. She gripped her dress tightly as white knuckles went unnoticed by me.
Smirking, I asked her to come forward. Jonathan pushed her slightly, and she fell to her knees.
Bored, I stared at her from my seat. The green dress she was wearing was doing her a bit of justice, but I noticed something. Were those scars?
“Raise your head,” I ordered, making her flinch. I smirked more when I noticed how afraid she was.
Everyone stared at her. I bet the silence in the room was making her more uncomfortable.
Hearing a sigh, I frowned. Who sighed? Distracted for a second, I didn’t notice her raise her head.
Gulping, I shook the feeling away. What was that?
I stared back at the woman whose eyes were like the blue sky after a night of rain. Clear and refreshing. Freckles covered her pale face as her hair molded beautifully around her heart-shaped face.
“Not bad for a princess, now undress,” I ordered her.
Eyes wide, she stared at me in utter shock. I smiled down at her.
“I said undress… NOW!” I shouted. Her body trembled as she stood up and nervously started undoing her dress. All eyes fell to her, full of expectations. I made her stop. Why was this pissing me off?
“Everyone leave us,” I ordered. Old fuckers started whispering. I knew this would raise questions. None of them knew about her, and this came like a bucket of cold water to them.
As the double doors shut, I turned my attention back at her.
“Now turn around and undress,” I ordered her, standing up from my throne and descending the stairs.
“But…,” she mumbled, trying to argue back with me.
“I think I gave you an order,” I said as I glared at her with hate. “Don’t fucking dare make me mad because I don’t tolerate disobedience. Now undress.”
Nodding obediently, she turned around. I could see her composure breaking right in front of me. The reason I asked her to undress was to confirm my earlier doubts.
Waiting for her, I watched as she slid her dress down and let it fall to the floor. My eyes snapped to her back.
“You’re awful. Who did this? Your mother? Your father?” I asked as I slid my finger down her spine, making her shudder.
She had at least twelve fresh wounds that looked at least three days old. Some old bruises and scars marked her pale and thin body. I circled her around.
“Y-yes… my father,” she mumbled, casting her eyes down and covering her body.
This girl looked like a sixteen-year-old girl. Her thin body showed bones. Didn’t they feed her?
Scoffing, I stopped right behind her.
“He’s more of a beast than me, I see,” I whispered, yanking her hair, “Sadly, no one can save you now.”
Grabbing her waist, I turned her around and pulled her to my chest. She flinched as my hand stayed on her hair.
“Don’t even think of escaping because no one has ever dared to escape me, the dragon king, Maximus,” I said, smirking devilishly at her.
Gasping, she stared at me. Her eyes filled with fear as she looked at me.
“W-what did y-you just say?” she asked as her lower lip trembled. This girl was a fucked-up mess.
“You heard me, human. What? No one told you they sold you to the dragon king? What a shame for you, but a delight for me.
“Now I can have my way with you. I will show you what fear truly is,” I whispered, leaning close to her ear. “Now welcome, my dear fiancée.”