Chapter 41: The King’s Summons
I woke up sore, sticky, and already full.
Draven’s massive c**k was buried deep inside me again, stretching my swollen p***y as he lazily rocked his hips against my ass. My thick thighs were slick with dried c*m and fresh arousal, my heavy breasts aching from how roughly he’d used them all night. I hated how my body reacted instantly — that familiar throb between my legs, the way my walls clenched around him like they belonged to him now.
“Morning, my soft little cure,” he growled against my neck, one clawed hand possessively rubbing my round belly. “The King sent a raven. Wants me to bring you to the palace for some grand ceremony. Perfect timing… I get to show everyone what my fat chubby w***e has done to me.”
Before I could even process his words, he f
