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Voklov's pov 

اوووه! هذه الصورة لا تتبع إرشادات المحتوى الخاصة بنا. لمتابعة النشر، يرجى إزالتها أو تحميل صورة أخرى.

Voklov's pov 

My head is bursting.
My eyes are blurred.
I couldn’t see anything clearly.
Feel anything.
Except a burning sensation in my hand.
I haven’t touched Sasa for a whole four hours.
I stood up from my desk.
I went towards the sofa where a few business sharks were waiting for my approval.
I was still on high..
But nowadays these white chalks don't satisfy me.
I want my Queen.
He is throwing tantrums like a bitch.
I have to put him in place.
Only just thinking about his thigh my zip tightened.
I threw my head on the sofa.
These bastards are blabbering about some entertainment house.
After some time my vision cleared i saw a beautiful man sitting quietly.
He is really handsome.
But not more than my queen.
I suddenly had an urge to taste him.
I signalled him with my finger point.
He got nervous.
But he knew better to defy me.
He sat beside me.
I pulled him over my lap to see his face closely.
He just sat quietly.
" what’s your name"
" Rano"

 " what’s your name"" Rano"

اوووه! هذه الصورة لا تتبع إرشادات المحتوى الخاصة بنا. لمتابعة النشر، يرجى إزالتها أو تحميل صورة أخرى.

I put my hand on his skin.
It’s so smooth.
"My king this is my son "
" i didn’t know you have such a beautiful son" i smirked without looking at him.
The boy is really obedient.
Not like Sasa
But who am i kidding,  no one is like my Sasa.
" i am glad my king you took a liking at him.  I came to give him as a gift. He is totally trained for you. My wife teached him every way to please you "

It was the Vinski family.
The Queen 's attended were always from this family.
These ladies were also entertainment for the king.
I tore his shirt to see his chest.
He is really smooth and pale.
He was really a doll.
No word,  no movement, no nothing.
I like that.
I started kissing him.
I don't know why  but i don't want to destroy his skin like i urge for sasa.
Why?
I don’t know.
But i want to preserve him.
Suddenly a trickery came to my evil mind.
I took him in a bridal style.

I will have so much fun with my Queen.

I took him in my bedroom.
I put him on my bed.
He just sat there.
My doll.
I would really have fun playing with him. I started ravishing him. Ohhhh..
Sooooo smooth.
I pulled open my banana and put it on his dick.
I don’t wanna break him.
With my size he won't be able to handle me.

I prepared him first with my precum to lubricate the place.
I never do this with my Queen but he is my Queen.  He can handle my everything.

But my doll is so delicate. He is even biting his lip to stop screaming.
I thrusted softly.
Cause by looking at him i can see it’s his first time.
He is really soft.
I wasn’t enjoying like i do with my Queen.
Still i want to deal with him delicacy.
After having the first round he fainted.
He really is delicate.
I smiled.
I kissed him.
And we slept in this position.
I don’t know why but my mind for the first time is at ease. Like nothing is running in my always chaotic mind.
I slept.
After long i slept.

After two hours of sleeping i came downstairs.
I should go and see my Queen.
He must be missing me.
I went inside his room.
He wasn’t in the bed.
The bursting headache came again.
Where is he? 
Where did he go?
I was trembling with anger.
All my veins popped up.
"Is he good?"
I smirked.
There my Queen sitting on the balcony looking like the vixen he is.
I approached him and kissed him rough.
"You were so gentle with him"

I didn’t answer him.
I just wanted to play him.
I slapped him and tucked his back hair.
I bit him.
But he wasn’t having it.
He punched me.
He was fuming in anger.
He again punched me in the face and sat on my chest.
" you bastard. After ruining my life you think you can take another bitch. Here i am milkfeeding your bastards from your other bitches. U think you can have another one. Huhhhh..... "

I took his face in my both hands and pulled him closer to me.
" my vixen... stop being so jealous.  You know you are the only one. My Queen.  "

After a few silent moments....
He started crying...
Like loudly....
Even Igor doesn’t cry that loudly.
I sat and took him close to my chest.
My vixen is sentimental.
"Don't cry... My vixen.... "
"Yoouu...uuu...weere..sssof..t...he..."
He was hecupping....
"Sshhhhhh.. My vixen.."
" youuu...rrrr...so...bad...so bad"
I took him to bed and pulled him closer to my heart..
He cocconed himself in me.
My vixen.
"I hate you"
"I love you too"

I can never imagine my life without him.
He is my life.
I can't breathe if he is outside my vision for more than a hour.
He thinks i only enjoy his body.
But i also enjoy him, all of him.

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