Dragon's Sorceress Queen

31. Alliance

Third Person's POV-

The sound of footsteps ruins the peace of the forest at night. The ants run away, the moisture on the grass stick them to the ground when Arcsia walks over them.

She knows she is being followed since she has come too deep already. No body bothers going that deep in the forest and now that she has, she is already being followed.

She can't understand why the Rogue King doesn't want himself to be known. Even she and her father didn't know about him before coming here.

Arcsia moves with ease and without any worry of the rogues following her. The only way she can pull them out is by walking nearer to their King and true to her expectations, four guards jump in front of her. Her mouth fills with water upon seeing shirtless men after days.

Her eyes drop to their muscles and happiness spreads in her system. She wasn't letting it go without a f**k today.

"This part of the forest doesn't concern anyone. Who are you?" One of them asks stepping ahead.

"I do not bring any harm. I just ask a few minutes with the King."

"Tara will decide to show himself to you or not. Now, hand over your weapons." He says and Arcsia follows.

She steps ahead and hand over her weapons all the while looking at him hungrily.

The man though ignores her and guides her into the deeper parts of the forest while the other three go back on their duty.

"Do you have a mate?" Arcsia asks him.

"Doesn't concern you."

"Hmm... I like them cocky." Arcsia moans and the guard once again ignores her.

A little more and they finally reach the place where people move freely and cheerfully.

The guard walks over to a shirtless man and whispers something to him before leaving the grounds. Arcsia's eyes follow him walk out before Ralph stands in front of her.

"What do you want?" Ralph asks. The guard told him that she was found roaming deep into the territory and that she is a Rogue.

"What do you want? My eyes are up here. Answer my question." Ralph says irritated by her ogling.

"I'll answer to your King." She says.

"Tara doesn't meet anyone personally. I'm his trusted man, tell me what it is and I'll make sure he knows about it." Ralph says. Not just he, but no one would tell Arcsia where their Tara is.

"Oh, and why is that? Because I want to have a personal meeting with him." She says.

"That's because I can't just risk his identity to an outsider." Ralph says. Can't just risk his special form of half mortal and half wolf form. He adds in his mind.

"Well, it's important."

"And you can trust me." He says making her sigh.

"I want to talk about alliance."

"What about it?"

"About joining hands."

"Against whom?"

"Do we need someone on the opposite side? It's just friendly alliance, just for peace."

"There is peace without an alliance. Tell me what do you want?"

"Let's speak in private then." Arcsia says before soon Ralph takes her to his study adorned with leaves and wood.

"I need your support against the Alpha King." Arcsia says directly coming to the point.

"And why would you need that? The Alpha King doesn't interfere with the business of us, Rogues."

"He doesn't but be is the sole reason why I am a Rogue and I along with my father plan to take back what was ours since the starting." She says clenching her jaw remembering how her family was forced to either bend the knee or leave the Kingdom becoming Rogues.

"You are the daughter of Louis Azganati?" Ralph says more like a statement.

"Well, I guess you have heard my praises." She smirks.

"Yes, indeed I have heard of your skills. Both on battle field and on bed." Ralph smirks back.

"I hope we don't come to a point where I show you my former skill."

"We'll see. So, tell me, you want to take back the Kingdom, what would we gain?" He asks eyeing her up and down. Arcsia has the body of s*x Goddess. And the fact that she knows about it and uses to its full advantage is what makes her even more sexy.

"You'd gain a Kingdom. You won't have to be here in the forest, looked down upon by all others." Arcsia says while pull the strings of her top cloth and discarding on to the ground.

Ralph's eyes twinkle seeing her bare big t**s. He smirks as she makes her way slowly to him stand just right in front of him, touching her bare chest to his. Her hands grab his hair and he pulls him close to whisper in his ears.

"You'll get this any day, any time of the day, every day, anywhere, howsoever you like." She whispers seductively before Ralph suddenly suddenly grabs her waist and pulls the strings of the fabric draping her legs.

Arcsia smirks because she knows the work is done and her father would be proud of her.

Ralph throws her over his table and holds her hands on top of her head. She squirms in excitement as he pulls out his c**k and slams into her in one go.

"Ahh." She moans in satisfaction as it has been days she experienced this.

Ralph pulls out and slams in again making her part her lips. His hand roughly grabs her left tit and knead it like it's a dough. There is nothing soft or gentle about this. It's rough, raw, animalistic. The air is filled with grunts and moans as two beasts in bed satisfy each other. The people outside squirm away from the office and Ralph continues to ruin Arcsia's cunt.

He releases her hands, picks her up and slams her in the nearest wall.

"Ohhhmph!" Arcsia moans incoherent words while gasping for breath as her t**s bounce up and down violently. Ralph takes one in his mouth and suck at it like a leech while pounding into her with so much force.

"Join hands with us! You'll get the respect of being a member of the Royal Kingdom! And you'll get me! AH!" She speaks in between shaking against the wall.

Ralph pull her with him, bends her over on his table before entering in her from behind. Arcsia grabs the other end of the table. Her t**s flushed against the table and her black hair spread everywhere.

"Dive in this heaven with me everything! Every morning after bed and every night before bed!"

Arcsia has had her fun, but she never promised anyone second time. But with Ralph... She wanted this s*x beast to be only hers.

"Aaamph!" She bites her lips nearing her release.

"Agh!" Ralph grunts pounding like an animal making the table creak before he feels her cumming. His hands meet her ass in a tight slap and he watches her ass jiggle with the impact that only makes him hard.

His nails dig in her skin as she moans her o****m before he feels himself nearing as well.

Fuck!

His mind repeats as he feels his balls tighten before he finally releases his protein deep in her.

As soon as he is done he pulls out, pulls up his pants and steps a little back. Arcsia turns and lays on the table facing the ceiling.

"So, how does it feel getting some really c**k getting worked daily and not those lazy Royal ones?" Ralph asks admiring the beauty in front of his eyes.

Arcsia props on her elbows making his eyes drop at her jiggling t**s.

"So much better! I liked Fredini's c**k before, but you made me change my mind."

"Good. I always wondered if Royal cunts were had something special." Ralph says sitting on a chair at the other end of the small office with his strings untied. He faces her as she narrows her eyes hearing his comment.

"There is nothing special in flesh. But you won't find anyone who f***s better than me. So, when can father meet your King?" She asks.

"Who said anything about a meeting with Tara?"

"Your King is needed to make the final deal with my father."

"What deal?" Ralph asks making Arcsia tilt her head as she studies him.

"Oh, yes! The alliance." He suddenly says making her straighten up again.

"Well, no. That's not happening." He says moving closer to her. Arcsia clenches her jaw at his response but before she could say anything, Ralph slams his fingers in her cunt.

"I might need a second round of convincing." He says before instantly replacing his fingers with his c**k.

Arcsia moans again feeling his monstrous c**k pounding roughly in her. She falls back on the table and Ralph slaps her t**s one after the other. He pinches her n*****s and destroys her cunt.

"You know, there is indeed something special about Royal cunts. It's the power one feels when a royal b***h is under his control! It's the sense of accomplishment one feels when he pounds in a Royal cunt! It's the thrill of knowing the kinky Royal! It's the fun of laughing about the Royal b***h to the friends!" Ralph growls at her as she mewls like a kitten, cumming hard and suffocating his c**k with her grip.

"So, did I convince you now?" Arcsia asks panting after they both have their release. She palys with her n*****s already knowing the answer.

"No." Ralph says in all seriousness before smirking and pulling away. This time, he ties his pants strings as well.

"What do you mean?!" Arcsia asks frustrated.

"Look, we can f**k as you please later. I can be your b***h but give me a word that our alliance is done!" She yells.

Ralph ignores her and grabs a rope form the corner of the room and grabs her hands.

"What the f**k are you doing?!"

"There won't be any alliance. Moreover, there'll be a severe punishment for planning anything against the Kingdom." He says tieing her up.

"Leave me." Arcsia growls.

"Now, I can't do that. You'll be a threat but don't worry I'll keep you company at the night." He says before pushing a cloth in her mouth and tieing it back against her head.

With that, he moves out leaving her bare.

I must tell Tara about this.

Ralph thinks while he walks to meet Tara, their King.