King Jorus sat in his throne, awaiting her arrival. His advisors stood about him droning on and on about things he needed to take care of, but their words were just white noise. His bride, the new royal, Queen Tyrae, would finally be arriving to the palace today. Their wedding was several months ago, but as leader of the army during the last war he had to leave before they had a chance to consummate their marriage.
Finally, the king’s councillor announced Queen Tyrae’s arrival. Jorus leaped from his throne and ran towards her. He picked up her tiny frame, spun around, and passionately kissed her. “My dear, you are a sight for sore eyes”, he said as he admired her in her beauty. He continued, “So, what do you think of the accomodations so far?”
“Well, it’s a lot to take in at once”, she replied.
Jorus shook his head in agreement. “Indeed it is. I’m still getting used to it myself.” He then took her small, soft hand in his. “Come, let me introduce you to the rest of your new home.” A couple of the advisors protested, there was still work to be done for the day, but Jorus wouldn’t have any of it. There were more important things to be done.
Tyrae had a hard upbringing. Raised by her peasant mother, she never met her father. She had some suitors in her younger days, but none were very memorable. Most were just interested in bedding her and nothing else. She was in her early twenties when she met Jorus, who happened to be almost twenty years her senior. He fell for her instantly, but he never let it show. She had strong feelings for him as well. Unlike most of the men she knew, Jorus treated her like a person, not a piece of meat. Unfortunately, she moved to another village before anything serious happened between the two. They met again during the war, but this time Jorus would not let her get away from him again, so they wed. After the war ended and Jorus was made king, he sent for her which led to this moment.
Finally, Jorus led Tyrae to what was to be their bedroom. Jorus shut the door behind them as they entered. Tyrae looked behind her to see the kind look in Jorus’ eyes was replaced with something that looked animalistic. He grabbed her face with his hands and planted a deep kiss on her. She started to resist due to its ferocity, but soon gave in. It wasn’t too long before he probed her mouth with his tongue. She melted in his large, muscular arms, not realizing he had picked her up and was carrying her towards their bed.
Jorus let Tyrae down at the foot of the bed before he turned her around and bent her over. She started to protest as he pulled up her gown and removed her undergarments. Jorus admired his wife’s round, voluptuous ass for a moment before firmly grasping her cheeks and spreading them. He dove his face into her pussy, dragging his tongue up along Tyrae’s clit, moist slit, and ass. Tyrae’s eyes grew wide as her ass was licked for the first time. As Jorus kept rimming Tyrae, he inserted a finger into her wet opening. He probed his finger inside her until he found her g spot. He kept licking her asshole while making tiny circles with his finger on her pleasure point. Tyrae grasped the sheets as Jorus fingered her. She felt a sensation creeping up on her, but she wasn’t sure what it was. She had orgasmed before, but that was by herself. As the sensation grew more intense, she began moaning in bliss, it was indeed an orgasm. She felt herself grow tense until her body exploded into an uncontrollable, shaking orgasm. It was the first time a man ever made her cum.
Tyrae was coming back to her senses from orgasmic bliss, not hearing the sound of Jorus’ trousers fall to the floor. She felt something rubbing against her soaking pussy. Jorus rubbed his swollen cockhead against her opening, making her pussy grow wetter with every stroke. He teased her clit, teasing her, making her impatient for the impending fucking she was now craving. Jorus rubbed against her exposed button until Tyrae exploded again. A couple drops of her juices fell to the floor as Jorus propped his tiny bride upon the bedframe, giving him easier access to her pussy. “My love, I have been waiting for this moment for far too long”, Jorus said as he inserted the tip of his cock into her opening. “Yes, give it to me”, Tyrae begged.
Jorus slowly pushed himself into Tyrae. Her pussy stretched inch by inch until she felt his pelvis pushing up against her ass cheeks, causing her to gasp. She had not seen his cock, but by the feeling inside of her, she knew it had to be larger than what she was used to. As soon as Jorus had filled Tyrae up completely, he slowly began pulling out until only the tip was left in. As soon as he was almost completely out of her, he forcefully thrusted back inside her. Tyrae was pulling at the sheets, grunting with every thrust. She’d feel herself about to cum again, but then he’d slow down to deny her. Finally, he had teased her enough. “Please”, Tyrae pleaded, “Fuck me. Fuck me hard.” Jorus smirked as he plunged deep within Tyrae’s slick pussy. He pounded away at her, his cock stretching her walls and hitting her in places that no other man had hit before. “Yes! Yes! Fill me! Fill me with your seed, place your heir inside me please!” Tyrae’s walls clamped down on Jorus’ cock as she came once again. Tyrae felt Jorus’ cock swell as his orgasm approached. With a mighty grunt, Jorus filled Tyrae’s pussy with several ropes of potent, hot cum. He collapsed on top of her, kissing her neck as they both recovered. “Welcome to your new home, my love”, he said between labored breaths.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/nhdjzu/the_making_of_an_heir
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