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Chapter 15 : Queen and King
The incident caused a massive uproar. There was so much to deal with, a dead king, an attack by Dila. It threw the continent into turmoil. Yet, thanks to its solid foundations, Alburg faced no real threat from other major powers.
Dila, on the other hand, was a different story. A reaction to the prince's death had been expected, but for some reason, many people turned against the nation, as if waking from a long, dark dream.
The country itself didn't suffer a war, but its magical knowledge was plundered from all sides, leaving Dila in a state of chaos. Prince Leo stepped in, designating the area as neutral territory.
But that was only the beginning. A ceremony to enthrone a new king had to be organized quickly. Theo wasn't an only child, hardly surprising, given his father's view of women, so he didn't hesitate.
Anyone who refused to step aside in the race for the throne was killed. It was cruel, but it was the truth. There was no turning back. He wasn't doing it for himself; he was doing it for her.
In the end, his brothers were dead, and his sisters had never wanted the throne, so that was one less complication to worry about.
" Is it settled ? Priscilla asked. "
" More or less... . "
It was the first time Leo had ever taken such drastic action. He hadn't stopped to catch his breath, but now that it was truly over, he could finally look at her, really see her. He wished he could undo the foolishness of that day, when he had naively believed everything would go smoothly.
She, too, was smiling foolishly, as if nothing untoward had happened.
" So get some rest; our wedding is coming up soon. "
It was about time !
Indeed, it was only a few days away, coinciding with his coronation. They would become king and queen. She was happy, just as he was. He watched her walk away, but she stopped and turned back.
" Don't think about that anymore... . I belong only to you. I may not be a virgin anymore, and traditionally that’s considered tragic, but I’m fine... . You can ogle me or want to make love to me without worrying that I’m afraid. "
She was a strong woman. She would never project someone else's foolishness or schemes onto him. What had happened was sad.
The only silver lining was that, thanks to an aphrodisiac, she hadn't felt any pain.
And it would be a lie to say she wasn't eager to do it with him. With the man who had saved her, the man she loved.
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The newlyweds collapsed onto the large royal bed. The wedding and coronation day had been endless, hours of ceremonies. But they were married. They looked at each other and smiled goofily.
Léo was so much more expressive now. He no longer hid his feelings. If he did, who knew what misfortune might strike ? If they had grown closer sooner, who knew if things might have turned out differently ?
Now, it was time for intimacy. They were close enough not to be afraid.
" Well then... . "
CLICK !
She slipped off her wedding dress, revealing the scant lingerie underneath. She looked so sexy !

A white lingerie set with a garter belt. Purity, beauty, Priscilla embodied it all. Léo was practically drooling. He had been worried she might still be traumatized, but in the end, it was he who was holding back.
" Ahhh... you're drooling, yet you're hesitating. Let me take the lead, okay ? "
Without hesitation, she dropped to her knees. He tensed up. She was going to do it. It was true that he was crazy about her and loved her body... he just hadn't dared to make a move. She could see he was even more hesitant than usual.
" You weren't shy back in Elbra. "
" That... that was different. "
" Ahhh... . "
She gave a sharp tug on his white linen trousers. He was hard, that was for sure.
" ...yeah, you were more poker-faced back then, but right now you're definitely glad I'm doing this. So just shut up and enjoy it. "
She was putting on a tough act, but she was still nervous. She had never performed oral sex before. It was nerve-wracking, yet she projected total confidence. Her hands grasped his cock, and her eyes locked onto his.

Léo trembled for a moment. He decided not to say or do anything, just let it happen. When it came to sex, one might have thought otherwise, but he was just as much of a novice. Still, he was a man with a libido.
Priscilla lowered herself down. As naturally as possible, she planted a kiss on the head of his cock before gently taking it into her mouth.
" Mmm... . "
The man shuddered but let it happen. The sight was incredible. The young woman felt that scent fill her mouth and nose, the scent of sex !
Not as unpleasant as I would have thought.
It felt natural. She pulled back slightly, then let her tongue roam the length of him, from top to bottom. Despite her lack of experience, there was raw pleasure in this foreplay. Priscilla savored his cock before really diving in.
GLUP !
She took it into her mouth again, going a little deeper.
He’s pretty big, I think.
It was daunting, but she had to do it. If she showed fear, Léo might think she was still traumatized, when in fact she was actually enjoying it. Giving pleasure... it felt natural, and seeing the look of intense concentration on her man's face made her smile.
He loved it, so she did too !
It gave her the strength to keep going and do even better !
SLUP SLUP SLUUP !!
Gathering courage, she picked up the pace. She felt that throbbing flesh against her tongue, inside her mouth, and against her throat. She felt awkward, but she pushed herself to the limit.
Deep throat !
GLUP !
She held it there for a few seconds. Léo could feel her tongue swirling along his length, the heat of her mouth and all those little friction-filled movements. It was incredible !
He felt like he was in heaven. So this was how good a blowjob could be !
" Mmm... Priscilla... Priscilla. . "
That was the confirmation she’d been waiting for. There was a limit to how long she could hold it, though.
" Ah ! "
She pulled away, finally taking a breath. The soft sound his cock made as it left her mouth was almost enough to push her over the edge. He almost came, but he’d never admit it... he’d be too ashamed to finish in two minutes.
And seeing Priscilla’s face, breathless, catching her breath, her lips smeared with saliva and pre-cum, was even more of a turn-on !

After catching her breath, she spoke.
" Can we move on to the main course ? My throat and jaw are hurting a bit... . "
" Oh, yeah, sure, we can. "
" Oh, in a rush ? "
He blushed deeply.
" Uh, no... . "
He was terrible at lying.
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