Last but never least

There was only one wife left in the room that had yet to get dicked. Rose, his long-time maid and first ever lover. For many years she’d been his only lover.

“Rose, my love, get on the bed.” That was of course an order she was happy to obey, and she complied swiftly.

Vel joined her, getting back on the bed and making his way over to her on his knees. He gently slid an arm around her bare lower back, pulling Rose close to him and placing a soft kiss on her lips. The beautiful ardalian’s tongue snaked its way into his mouth, and he responded in kind, their tongues darting back and forth. Her body felt so good in his hands, so familiar. They’d been each other’s firsts many, many years ago. And, until fairly recently, neither had ever known the intimate touch of anyone else. As they pulled apart, he felt a bit bad about her being the one to get him last today.

“I’m sorry to have kept you waiting so long, my love, but I am all yours now.” Her smile only widened.

“I don’t mind waiting a bit, my love. No one has had you as often as I, your other wives deserve a chance to catch up.” In her mind he saw only complete sincerity. She was such a great woman, he was so lucky to have her.

“How do you want me, my Lord?” He wanted her in every way, but they didn’t have time for that right now.

“Would you like to decide for once, Love? Tell me how you want to take your lord and master’s dick, and I will make it happen.” Some of his other wives might have blushed at this point or otherwise looked embarrassed. Not Rose. She was very confident when it came to bedding her young lord, and she certainly had practice.

“It did look fun, what you did with Lady Amordina and Lady Adeline. In all our years together, I don’t think we ever tried that position. I’d quite like to try my hand at it.”

She gave him a bit of a cocky smirk. With Rose, he thought it was at least a bit about showing off. About proving she could do as good a job as any of the others at pleasing him in any position he desired. She did take such pride in how good she was at getting him off. He returned her smirk and gently squeezed one of her buttocks, stroking her back with the other hand.

“That will certainly give me a nice view of your flawless backside while you ride me. And Akkam knows you are ever so good at riding me. Let’s do it.” Her smirk became a grin once again.

“Thank you, Husband.” He felt her savor the feeling of that word as she said it. Husband. Once it would have been completely unthinkable that a commoner like her would have any hope of ever being Vel’s wife. But Vel was The Heir, and the old rules no longer applied to him or those he loved.

Sliding into Rose’s pussy felt like coming home in the best of ways. And while it felt safe and familiar, in no way had it grown boring, nor would it ever. She was a snug fit around his manhood, as if made to take him. Perhaps their many years of fucking had molded her insides into the shape of his dick. Rose let out a thrilled-sounding little moan as she reached the base of his cock, Vel replied with a groan.

“How does it feel to be back where you belong, my Lord?”

It felt amazing of course, it always did.

“You feel great, Love. Your pussy was made to take my dick.”

Rose moaned as she lifted herself back up, Vel’s words being as much the cause of it as the stimulation. Among his many wives, probably only Ella could match Rose’s love for his praise. Perhaps he should give her a bit more of it.

“You’re such a good wife for me, I love you so much.”

That did the trick, Rose’s legs gave out and mid-lift and she fell back down onto him as her orgasm rendered her momentarily powerless. Vel lifted his upper body, sitting up and wrapping his arms around Rose’s torso as he let himself go and filled the climaxing beauty up.