Svetlana
King Vladimir placed me on the bed, his eyes burned dangerously with undiluted lust.
There was something dark about him, like a form of warning, hinting that I was about to get myself killed.
King Nikolai was standing, he slowly stripped himself of his clothes, his eyes on my face. I turned to him, sucking in a breath when his figure came to view.
Goddess he was f*****g beautiful… if that was the right word. His shoulders were so broad and he was easily one of the tallest men I had ever encountered and I was sure it was going to be the same for others.
“Oh f**k…” king Vladimir growled as he grabbed my breasts, squeezing slightly.
My eyes moved to king Nikolai’s d**k, it was huge, bulging and veiny, long and thick, too thick.
Fear slowly trickled down my spine. I felt the e
