Chapter 23: The King’s Offer
The journey to the capital took three long days. Every step made my soft body ache. My thick thighs rubbed together constantly under the rough cloak they gave me. My round belly swayed and jiggled with each movement. My heavy breasts bounced and felt sore without Vaelor’s gentle hands to support them. I could still feel his seed dried on my inner thighs. Every time I moved, I remembered how deep he had been inside me, how he had worshipped every inch of my chubby curves.
I barely spoke. Kael tried to talk to me several times, telling me how relieved he was that I had come back. Lira stayed close, acting like a caring friend again, but I could not look at her the same way. She had betrayed me. She had led the soldiers right to our valley.
By the time we reach
