Chapter 77. Phase Three

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When he was fully undressed, I climbed on the bed and lifting my skirt up, I slid his length into me causing him to groan.

Without any waste of time I began riding him, increasing my bounce each time until he shot his hot seed in me.

Then I climbed off the king, who was still trying to recover from the pleasure, his breath shallow and uneven. I could sense his desire for more, but I couldn’t care less. My only concern was silencing the relentless voice in my head, urging me forward.

I approached the king’s face, towering over him as his chest rose and fell with each heavy breath. “You know, for your age, you’re still quite the catch. It’s clear why Livia holds you in such regard.”

He blinked up at me, confusion etching his features. “What do you mean?”

I smiled coldly, dismissing his question with a flick of my hand. “Don’t worry about it,” I said, lowering myself to him and planting a brief kiss on his lips before gently closing his eyes. “