Morning arrives, and Laura’s splendidly, elegant, sophisticated, and beautiful body lays on the other side of you with mother on your luxurious kingly bed. Her hair disheveled and bruises track all over her body from the vicious fucking you gave her last night.
Queen Evelyn seemingly looks much in the same way as her eldest daughter. Disheveled with bruise marks all over her body, she slept longer though and her body recovered more for it.
Strewn all over the bedroom during your frenzied mating, Laura’s cloths are in tatters. She managed to keep her cloths on until you made it into the bedroom.
You notice your wife’s Evelyn’s chest pause for a second as she breaths. Then you suspect she is trying to play possum with finding Laura naked and in bed with you two.
Rolling over between Evelyn’s thighs she groans in pain and even more fucking of her sore vagina. However she willingly parts her legs for you. She only ever does what she wants to do. You doubt even the fiasco of your wedding changed that much. So you smile warmly and caress her tongue with yours as you kiss her.
“Good morning, my love.” You whisper into Evelyn’s succulent moist reddish lips.
You can feel Evelyn’s apprehension about Laura’s presence in bed. “Your title will always be safe.”
Stiffening Evelyn looks sharply at you, “That is not what concerns me.”
Kissing Evelyn’s now stiff lips and nibbling on her ears, “Please… My King… I am serious. Is my daughter now to be my sister too?” You ignore the incredulousness in the timbre of her voice.
Licking Evelyn’s delicate throat you smile, “Your wife… at least I hope that you love your daughter.”
“That is beyond question, but I never imagined being intimate with her.”
“Why? She was intimate with father.”
Evelyn grows rigid and you abruptly get the idea that she never knew that. “Be harmonious, Evelyn. Father is dead and I bet you had a couple fantasies about your daughter. I know I desire you, at least.”
Submitting to your seduction and caressing, Evelyn smirks “I never acted upon them… We might get away with this for one generation My King, but our children simply must branch out. Otherwise, our bloodline will suffer terribly for this sin.”
You growl into Evelyn’s ear and that makes her mewl as she yields to you more, “The Lady gave us pleasure and sex, treating as a sin is outrageous, archaic, and wrong…” You pause as your mind catches up with your mouth, “But, I am grateful my wife is so very wise.”
A child will soon be conceived in Evelyn’s richly fertile womb. Maybe later today it will happen. However, the event will receive much less fanfare than the beautiful healthy child’s actual birth. Laura will conceive a little later. |