My King

Chapter Seventeen: Missing...

"Where is he!?" The Spaniard Queen stormed through the castle halls, with anger in her blood and rage in her eyes. "Where is the king?!"

The servants looked around; trying to give the raging queen an answer. "U-um my Q-Queen, what troubles you?" The nervous young male stepped up to the plate; his short blonde hair automatically sticked to his forehead from the instant sweat that came out of his pores.

The raging queen paced back and forth in front of them. "Your king is not in my site. He was not in our chambers, I want to know where he is. So either you tell me or someone will be hanged!"

The servants knees shook from her loud outburst. None of them couldn't move out of fear from the Spaniard Queen.

Sophia stopped pacing and stared at the males. "Find him! Now!"

Meanwhile, Theo kissed down Akia's bare body until he was upon her area. "You shaved," Theo stated before he flicked his tongue up and down her pearl.
Akia's back arched off the clean blanket, her hands tug onto the leather straps tied around her wrist. Theo hummed, making vibrations go through her.

"Theo," Akia moaned and tugged on her restraints even more. "Untie me."

He removed his mouth from her sensitive jewel. "Does it hurt?"

Akia shook her head as she tried to crank her head up to look at him. "No."

"Since it does not hurt, I'm not going to untie you. We can not take the chances of anyone seeing scratch marks on my neck and back. Now would we?"

Akia shook her head then whimper from Theo's tongue. "Yes, r-right there. Oui là ne vous arrêtez pas." She spoke her mother's tongue as her toes curl and mouth hung open from the new profound feeling went through her body. Akia was more sensitive than before.

Is it the restraints that's making me like this? She asked herself. Or is it nature that's bringing this side of me out?

Her body turned to pudding, her toe stretched out and her eyes was squeezed shut. "Ah!" She yelled out her orgasm. Just like the river, her juices flowed.

"So beautiful," Akia heard her husband say. Theo sat up and admired Akia's naked body. "How did I get so lucky? So fortunate?" His right hand groped her breast gentle. He came to her vision, wearing a smirk on his face.

"Theo I-" Akia was cut short from his addicting lips that was covered in her juices. Her mouth soon gaped open from the large length going into her body; allowing his tongue to take a advantage of her mouth.

Setting one leg on her shoulder and the other over his thigh; Theo went deeper than ever. Making sure to give her as much pleasure as possible, Theo gave extra attention to her sensitive pearl and tender breast. With every touch, tug and thrust, Akia mind started to become cloudy. She couldn't think; she didn't need to think.

"Uh!" Theo groaned. Needing Akia hands on his body; Theo removed her wrist from the restraint. He locked one hand with hers as the other hand was still giving extra attention down there.

Her body was burning, heart thumping out of her chest, mouth dry and eyes went to the back of her head when she reached her peak. A few thrust later, Theo followed behind and unfortunately lost his balance; making his body fall on Akia. Both breathless, exhausted and sweaty.

"Theo," Akia whispered his name as her hands rubbed up and down his strong back. "I can't breath."

Immediately alert; Theo moved off of his wife by laying on the blanket, facing her. "Sorry my love," he ran a finger in between her breast and down her stomach.