A king’s duties

“Oh gods, Fen! Fuck me!” Whimpered Elle.

It was the morning after the coronation, the first rays of the sun had crept through the window. Elle and I were completely naked, with Elle on all fours on the edge of the bed, and facing the window. I stood next to the bed and behind Elle, my hands gripping her by her wide hips, I pounded my large wolvir cock into her wet and needy pussy. The sound of our rutting filled the room, the fire in the centre of the chambers crackled and roared fiercely, bringing warmth and comfort.

I watched Elle’s fat ass cheeks ripple when my hips collided with her, creating an erotic sight, and making her moan in ecstasy. My red length disappearing in her moist snatch, again and again, making wet slapping noises as my swollen knot smacked against her opening.

As I thrust deeper, Elle's hands clawed at the bed sheets, her breath coming in ragged gasps. The firelight danced across her sweat-glistened back, casting shadows that seemed to pulse with the rhythm of our movements. My grip on her hips tightened, my claws digging gently into her flesh as I felt the build-up of my release. Elle’s moans grew louder, her body trembling beneath mine, and I could sense her own climax nearing. The room was filled with the scent of sex and sweat, the air thick with the primal energy of our coupling. I reached forward to fondle one of her large and full tits, squeezing and teasing her nipple. This made her moan harder, and her pussy constrict around my shaft.

“Yes, Fen! Just like that.” She groaned. “Squeeze my tits!”

I grinned as I returned to holding onto her hips again, fucking her hard from behind. Her sensual moans elevated from each rough thrust, her orgasm on the cusp of being achieved, as I felt her vagina walls twitch and contract around me, and I could feel I was close too.

“So deep! Your cock’s stretching me apart!” She moaned, her head bent low, her satisfied noises now muffled in the covers.

A loud knock on the bedroom door brought us out of our private and personal moment, but to my mate’s approval, I didn’t slow down, and continued to pound her.

“I’m busy fucking my queen!” I snarled over my shoulder to the door.

“Forgive me my king. But you are needed for court in the throne room.” The voice said through the door.

Elle lifted her head back up and grunted in frustration at this disturbance.

“Please keep fucking me, Fen.” Elle begged. “I’m so close!”

“I’ll be there soon!” I growled, not taking my eyes off Elle’s big ass as I fucked her. “Now leave us!”

“I’m cumming! Fuck, I’m cumming!” Yelled Elle, her voice reverberated off the chamber walls. Her cunt tightened like a vice around my cock as she experienced her orgasm, this made me follow suit and join her sexual bliss. My balls tensed and I unloaded a large deposit of wolvir semen into her. I groaned in response to my release as Elle let out a guttural moan and her body shook with pleasure. As much as I wanted to, I couldn’t knot her, something for tonight. I pulled my dick out of her, and watched my handy work, Elle’s pussy quivered and then oozed my cum. I gave her a firm slap on the ass, making the cheek ripple and Elle gasp.

Elle turned to her side as she watched me get dressed, I wore clothing fitting for my new status as king.

“I can’t believe this is all happening. That your king, and I’m your queen.” Elle said in slight disbelief.

“Believe it. Many things are going to change around here.” I told her.

“Like what?” Elle propped herself up, her large tits wiggled with her movements, drawing my gaze to them.

“I’m going to build this kingdom, into one that will be feared and respected by all races. I have some ideas in mind, and I will make them happen.” I said. Elle smiles at my promise of a better future for the wolvir and rolled onto her back stretched her limbs, her bountiful breasts spilled to her sides.

“I’ll join you soon, let me recover then get ready.” She told me with a wicked grin.

I was in court listening to the problems of the kingdom, the obsidian throne wasn’t the most comfortable thing to sit on, but it did pronounce my role as king, along with my crown. I now sat where many wolvir wished to be, I a place of power and respect, and I wasn’t go to give this feeling up.

The court consisted of what to do with the coffers, which I ordered the majority of the wealth to be put into repairing and rebuilding Luna Peak during the uprising. Elle joined not long after this decision was made, she looked beautiful in a regal dress of emerald green, befitting of her new stays as queen. She sat on a smaller throne next to mine, made out of the same material, but not as nearly as immaculately constructed. Due to the amount of treasure and gold hoarded by the previous king, the vast wealth of it could easily be used to finance the investment of repairs. But this would leave us under the usual amount needed to maintain the feeding of Luna Peak. I instated that a trade route to be established with a neighbouring city, owned by a human duke, and in hopes of expanding to a kingdom owned by the duke’s liege lord. We would trade in meat, furs and hides from the local wildlife. I also commanded a mercenary group to be created and to offer their services for the humans to use for battle, and to be paid in gold. This would be headed by a trusted wolvir warrior that Zandor vouched for, called Cenat. He was a strong looking wolvir who assisted the rebellion against Blaid. They would be sent to the same city as the one I sent for the trading opportunities, south-east of Luna Peak.

I listened to the woes of the wolvir that had lost family during the uprising, and that there were now orphans from the in fighting. I suggested that these orphans find a new home at the barracks, and be trained to fight as warriors. My new marshal, who I proclaimed to be Zandor, would care and train these new and young recruits.

The last order of business I put in place was to visit the duke in the south-east, the city of Turndale. I hoped to have a meeting with this duke and to be introduced to his king, in the capital of Steelton.