You celebrate

Archduke Wilbur's action confirmed to you your opinion on him. These ten females were well-groomed and dressed; they were probably part of his whole harem. By offering to share them, the Archduke was showing his real trust and respect toward you.

Some people may have problems with sharing women. You do, at least when it mattered. There is no way for you to let other men to take your wife, even as you hypocritically take theirs. But share your concubines? It was like how those people in the land far away eat from the same plate; you get pleasure from the same pussy. "Very well, I accept your hospitality, my friend,"

You consider the ten beautiful nymphs ready to be feasted upon, eyes roving on them one by one. While some people would simply lose their minds, but not you. There was no need for you to **** yourself to sample all of them at once. One or two. Surely there will be chances to revisit the harem later.

Decisions, decisions.

One of them stands out, a beautiful woman with a very dark skin. Her hair is long and smooth. The female's body is shapely, and her breasts are big enough to fit into your hands. Meanwhile, her legs are long and slender, with a nice round ass. The thing that attracts you, however, is the eyes. While her eyes naturally contrast with her body, what causes you to really pay attention isn't that but the silent will in them.

She will be fucked by you not because the Archduke orders her too but because she knew you're a man that will claim her as you please.

"I will start with her," you say as you motion toward the black beauty.

"Excellent, My King. I would presume that you want a room by yourself. Zuri, see to the King's pleasure, will you?"

"Yes, my lord." Zuri said before gesturing toward a door. "Your majesty, if you will follow me,"

You follow her and ended up in a lavishly decorated bedroom. "This is his bedroom?" you asked in wonderment as you stare at the enormous bed in the middle.

"No. It is for pleasurable activities. His bedroom is for him to sleep, so there's no need for decoration," Zuri replies.

She put her hands on her dress but you stop her. "Wait," you say as you remove your cloth. "I want to do it,"

Upon seeing your erect manhood, Zuri comments, "It's magnificent,"

"Thank you," You then slowly strip her, running your hands all over her body. "You're beautiful too," you compliment as you lead her to the bed.

You kiss her, first on the mouth, then the neck, then her shoulders before stopping at her breasts. They look beautifully erect, you think to yourself as you suck on them, eliciting gasps from her. After a while, you continue your ministration, going down to her thighs. You don't know whether it is her legs or ass that does the job, but you end up pushing your face against her pussy and start licking it with much gusto.

Eventually, Zuri tenses and then writes as she drenches your face with her juices. You let her collect herself before you spread open her legs, and enter her. While slow at first, you increase your pace as you feel your dick getting harder and harder. Meanwhile, Zuri matches your tempo, all the while telling you to go harder.

Encouraged by that, you keep slamming into Zuri as she locks her legs behind you. You keep doing it until you feel that familiar sensation of approaching a climax. You whisper to Zuri's ears, "I want to sire your womb with my child,"

"Yes. Cum inside my fertile womb, My King. Seed me with your baby."

At that prompt, you slam into her for the last time and hold her close as you send your seeds into her waiting womb, triggering her own climax. You probably pump twenty spurts into her before it finally stops. However, you keep holding her, not wanting to waste a single drop of your seed. "I hope that does the job," you say.

"I know it will," Zuri says. "It is fated."

"Fated?"

"When I was small, back in my country, My mother told me that one day I will know. The time will be right and the man is whom I'll submit to. She told me that our mutual lust will lead us to throughly fucking until the man seeds my waiting and willing womb, siring our baby." Zuri looks straight into my eyes and says, "I will give birth to your baby. Your baby will suckle at my breasts with as much hunger and greed, just like you did."

Surprised by her brazenness, you simply nod. You have nothing to complain if someone beautiful like her wants your baby.

"Now, you relax a bit, but in a while, I will call a few more of my concubine sisters, those that are not serving the Archduke, to serve you instead."