Yes

"Will you claim me, my king?"

You smile. "I will let you do it."

Angelika looks at you in puzzlement. Of course you're going to let her do it. According to what you had learned from your tutors at the monastery, putting someone in an illusion where he or she was in charge of making a decision would make the commitment higher. You can take Angelika by **** as you're the king. However, you don't want her to accuse you of **** her as an excuse should she want to reconcile with her male friend.

"Come, hug me," you say and she does it. "May I kiss you?" you ask in a gentle manner.

Angelika nods.

"Is it a 'yes' or 'no'?"

"Yes."

You capture her lips in a kiss. Slowly ,you guide her to making out, coaxing her to open her mouth and you insert you tongue. Your tongues caress each other as your salivas mix. You break the kiss to ask, "May I continue?"

She nods and again you ask her. "Yes, please."

You begin trailing your kisses down Angelika's neck as she shivers. You kiss and lick her earlobes as well as the area around the earlobes. You kiss her neckline, the chin, under the chin. "May I touch your breasts?"

"Ugn... Yes."

"Tell me to touch your breasts."

"Touch.. Touch my breasts."

You cup her rather adequate breast and fondle it. "Play with them as well?"

"Yes, yes... Play with ny breasts, please."

You put another hand on the other breast and began massaging the two of them together, her maid dress rough texture allowing you to grip them hard. You presst he hardening nipples from time to time while not forgetting the rest of the breast as well.

"Would you like me to undress you or would you want to undress yourself?"

There is a slight hesitation in Angelika's eyes. After all, according to her mind, she's about to cross the line.

"If we do it while your clothed, they may become dirty and hard to wash."

"In that case, please undress me."

"Your wish is my command," you say as you undress her and then yourself. You then kiss her again while your hands grope her body, seeking to maximize arousal. Eventually, it was too much for her to handle.

"Please..." she moans.

"Please what, Angelika? I am pleasing you right now," you tease.

"Please take me," she says as she lays on the bed with her legs instinctively parted to allow easier access to her pussy.

You line up your dick near the entrance but stop right outside. "Are you sure? Your male friend might think of of you a whore for spreading your legs for a man not your husband," you say as you move your dick up and down at the entrance.

"I don't care. I'm not his wife. I'm an unmarried whore,"

"Then, put my dick inside your unmarried pussy."

Angelika takes your dick and guids it inside her pussy a bit.

"Grab me and push me inside of your hard."

The maid grips your ass and pull it toward her, with you assisting in the movement. Angelika gasps as you break through her maidenhood. You stop moving to allow her tight pussy to get used to your dick. "You're no longer a pure maiden and couldn't marry your childhood friend," you say as you kiss her tears of pain away. "You're now my whore. So tell me what you want me to do."

"Do it."

"Do what?"

"Fuck me like you would do to a whore."

"Yes, my whore," you say as you begin moving inside her, ignoring her pained expression. Eventually, her pain seemed to subside as she began matching your movement vigorously. After few minutes, Angelika orgasms and her muscles clench around your cock, forcing you to stop to prevent from going over youself. You settle on an average pace, wanting Angelika to enjoy her first intercourse.

Eventually you approach your own orgasm. "I'm close," you tell her.

In response, Angelika lock her legs around your back and grunts, "Cum inside, my king. Sire your bastard inside my unmarried womb."

While Angelika lost her virginity to you, she can still marry and any issues pertaining to her status as a virgin could be explained easily. But there will be no explaining her getting pregnant out of wedlock.