The King's affection

The ball was in full swing as bodies swayed and twirled around to the music in the palace ballroom downstairs. Meanwhile, a man stumbled on his feet, roaming the hallways upstairs as he tried to find his room. He balanced himself on a door, his vision blurry as he stood there disoriented. The next thing he knew, the door swung open, and he lost his balance, falling right through, only to be caught by the petite body of one of the palace's maidservants. “Oh dear!” she exclaimed as she dropped the towels she was holding to catch the falling man. Upon further inspection, she discovered his identity, her eyes widening at the revelation. “Your majesty, are you alright?” The man in her arms - the king - merely grumbled. His words were incoherent. The maidservant dragged his much bigger and muscular frame to the bed in the middle of the room she had been in. She barely managed to use her own body strength to toss him onto the bed as she fell right next to him in exhaustion. Panting, she laughed to herself at the ridiculousness of the situation she found herself in. She looked at her king next to her, breathing heavily as he lay carelessly on the bed. His hair falling over his eyes in a disheveled state. Before she could reach out and move his hair for him, she decided to get up to go and find a guard to help take the king to his quarters so that he could rest. Alas, she did not make it far. As soon as her feet touched the ground, the king grabbed her hand and pulled her back to the bed. “Allison,” the king whispered. The servant attempted to protest, “No, my lord -,” but she was interrupted when the king placed his index finger on her lips, stopping her from speaking. “Shhhh,” he said, before replacing his finger with his own lips and kissing the servant passionately. “Do not speak,” he whispered in between kissing her. The servant was flustered but obeyed her king. The music and laughter of the oblivious people from the ballroom continued in the distance, as the king roughly undressed her and himself before thrusting into her, burying himself deeply within her forbidden walls. She inhaled a sharp breath at the sudden intrusion. The searing pain being something she had never felt before as her maidenhead was forcefully ripped from her inner walls. “You feel so good, Allison,” he let out a groan of pleasure, before withdrawing and thrusting himself again, to the hilt this time. The servant squeezed her eyes shut, bit her lip to prevent from screaming out and dug her nails into the king’s shoulders as she shed silent tears – squirming and thrashing under his crushing weight as the pain continued. The king continued thrusting in and out of her, the pain slowly ebbing away and being replaced with a pleasurable feeling. They moaned and groaned in each other’s ears as the pleasure overtook them – until he released his seed inside her, with a satisfied groan. He then lay next to the servant, holding her close to his body before he drifted off to sleep. His light snores hanging in the air as her body continued to rock with silent sobs as she mourned the loss of her purity. She does not know how long she remained there crying for before sleep took her, and she drifted off to dream land in the king’s arms. --- Meanwhile, a man and woman stood in a dark room in the palace. “Are you sure you did what I asked?” Allison asked Valen, the king’s advisor. “Of course, my lady. What do you take me for?” he replied. Allison smiled deviously at his affirmation. “Now, all I have to do is get into his bed and my spot as the queen of this kingdom will be secured!” she exclaimed excitedly as she looked at Valen. “Andreas is oh-so righteous, that I know he will offer to marry me when he discovers that we slept together. You truly have served me well, Valen,” she said, her voice velvety smooth as she praised him. “Anything for you, my love,” Valen said, as Allison smiled back. “I must go out there and find Andreas myself,” she said, as she was about to leave. “Ah-ah-ah,” Valen waved a finger at Allison. “You promised me a reward for my hard work. It’s time for you to pay up,” he said. Allison smiled seductively before walking back to where Valen stood, “But of course,” she drawled, “How could I ever forget about your payment?” She darted her tongue out and seductively licked at his ear. Valen grabbed her by the waist, simultaneously swinging and lifting her so that she lands on her ass on the desk in front of him. She giggled as he reached under her dress to pull down her panties and she fiddled with his belt buckle as she tried to get it undone. “When I become queen, I will make sure you are well taken care of, my dear Valen,” she said as he buried his hardened self into her. She threw her head back and moaned in pleasure as he continued to thrust himself in and out of her. “And if you continue pleasuring me this well, I also may just have to make sure the king keeps you around so we can keep doing this behind his back,” she continued in between moans as blinding pleasure raked through her body. Valen only grunted in response as he continued pounding into her, enjoying the warmth of her cunt around his member. They went at it for so long, she forgot all about the king.