‘Your Majesty. There’s a man come to see you, to seek your favour.’
Queen Ariella sighed. She knew that seeking her favour was a euphemism. Her mother, the late Queen was known for her voracious sexual appetite, and a lot of people assumed she was the same. Handsome men from all across the country and abroad would get her gifts, and offer sexual favours, hoping that would get them money and a place in the court. She would turn them all down, even if some of them appealed to her. She had no wish to spend time on something like that. When the time was right, she would contract a marriage with someone appropriate-someone with whom an alliance would benefit politically.
‘Your Majesty?’
‘Send him away, Lianne. I don’t have to tell you this.’
‘But your Majesty. You need to meet him. He is…he is…’
‘He is what, Lianne?’
‘He is Selidarian.’
Ariella gave an audible gasp. While it was common for handsome men in the feudal matriarchy of Astra to try to advance themselves by courting royal and noble women, Selidarians were a different breed altogether. Selidarian men considered it beneath their dignity to do that. They prided on coming from a race of warriors, farmers and traders. Selidarian men were also known for being exquisitely beautiful, besides being inaccessible. Finding a Selidarian man prostituting himself was like finding a diamond in the trough.
‘Send him in, then.’ Ariella said. ‘I would like to see what kind of a man he is, to go against the rules of his people.’
Terrin felt terribly conscious of himself as Ariella undressed him with her eyes. She could not hide the lustful gleam in her eyes as she appraised him. He was tall and had a fit frame. His tight black clothes clung to his fit body. Long lashes framed the brightest pair of blue eyes she had ever seen. His lips were luscious and kissable. His hair, dark and looked like they were begging to be pulled.
Terrin had to admit that the Queen was a very beautiful woman. She was tall and willowy, with long fair hair and ample breasts. He felt a pang of guilt as he thought of Lilah. *I am not doing this because I want to. I am doing this because I have to.* Like all Selidarian men, he wanted to lead an honest, dignified life. But then those raiders attacked his village, burning the fields, looting everything and killing his beloved. He was left with no family or livelihood. He could beg on the streets-or he could make use of his sex appeal. The right woman might also be able to help him enact revenge on the attackers. *Go for the queen*, he was advised, when he decided the latter was the lesser evil. *She is known for her frigidity, but even she wouldn’t be able to resist a sexy Selidarian like you.*
He felt like a traitor as he stood in front of the queen. A traitor to his proud forefathers. A traitor to his family to whom he had promised to be honourable. A traitor to Lilah, the only woman he ever wanted. Yet, he couldn’t help feeling a shameful sense of excitement as well as the Queen looked at him with desire in his eyes. He handed her the gifts he had bought, which she coolly accepted. ‘May I have your name?’
‘Terrin, Your Majesty.’
‘Come to my chambers. Now. ‘
A glimpse was enough for Ariella to realize that she had no chance of being able to resist. Ideals be damned, she had to have the sensuous Selidarian.
‘Strip!’ she commanded. ‘Now. Let me see what you’ve got!’
Terrin self-consciously undid his shirt and his pants. He stood there in his underpants. He was a thing of beauty, with a slim, yet well-muscled body, broad shoulders and an admirable package. Ariella found herself drool a little. ‘Take that off as well. ‘
Terrin felt slightly ashamed of the erection he sported, at the lust he felt. *Lilah, I am sorry*. Ariella leered at him. ‘Oh my what have we got there.’ She lay on the bed and lifted her gown, and spread her legs, revealing her nether regions. ‘Let’s see what you can do. Use your lips first, and then that cock.’
Terrin knelt and placed his lips between her legs. He had only ever done it with one women before, but he knew the mechanism well. He began to lick her clit going around in circles, making her moan in pleasure. He felt his cock grow harder. He was too engrossed in the act too feel any guilt. He continued for a while, with one hand on his dick.’ After a while, he felt a hand on his dick. ‘Come on..’ The Queen said. ‘I need to be fucked.’ The use of the expletive by the Queen made him even more aroused. ‘Now!’ Ariella said in a voice clouded by lust. Terrin climbed onto the bed and the Queen felt intoxicated by the warmth of his body. He plunged into her, each thrust producing unthinkable ecstasy. It went on for a while, till they came together, and collapsed, heads clouded by the aftermath of the pleasure.
‘Wow.’ The Queen said. ‘That was exquisite. I offer you a permanent place in my court. and my chambers, of course.’
Terrin sighed. It was not what his Selidarian forefathers would want of him. But it would still be a good life, a life every man would envy. Besides, the Queen’s favour would help him find a way to avenge his village.
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