AlfieEdwards paused at my words for a moment, then finally responded, "Fine, you can stay. But don't get too comfortable. I could change my mind," he warned before striding away.I couldn't help but feel a twinge of uncertainty at his words. Was that a threat? I doubted he would dare, though. Edward had a certain audacity about him, and I admired that.His Sullivan pride was unmistakable, a trait we both shared, despite my shorter time within the family. I recognized that aura, that sense of confidence and pride, because I carried it within me as well.Yet, despite his bravado, his words stung. The insinuation that it was partly my fault cut deep. Perhaps he was justified in his anger, in his actions. Maybe I had been negligent, failing to keep a watchful eye when I should have.Reflecting on our shared moments together, I couldn't help but feel a pang of remorse. Yes, there had been good times, but now they were overshadowed by regret and self-blame.I knew that Edwina was the best
EdwardI knew it would be unfair for me to chase Rebecca away, so I obliged and allowed her to stay in the room.She ordered the maids to get food. She had already prepared it and had a bottle of wine with it. I wasn’t feeling hungry.I actually don’t remember the last time I ate. The necessities of life don't really matter to me, but I knew that I wasn’t myself."Rebecca, I'm not really hungry, and I don't want you to decline your gestures," I said, trying to sound as nice as possible.“Your Highness, I understand exactly how you feel. I understand that she is someone you love very much, and now she is in an unconscious state, a state between life and death. You don’t know if she’ll survive it, but I believe she will, Your Highness. And when she finally does, do you think she would be happy seeing you in this state? Please take care of yourself for her.”I could see that Rebecca was trying as much as possible to be understanding, but it was hard for her to even mention Edwin's name.
EdwardI knew it would be unfair for me to chase Rebecca away, so I obliged and allowed her to stay in the room.She ordered the maids to get food. She had already prepared it and had a bottle of wine with it. I wasn’t feeling hungry.I actually don’t remember the last time I ate. The necessities of life don't really matter to me, but I knew that I wasn’t myself."Rebecca, I'm not really hungry, and I don't want you to decline your gestures," I said, trying to sound as nice as possible.“Your Highness, I understand exactly how you feel. I understand that she is someone you love very much, and now she is in an unconscious state, a state between life and death. You don’t know if she’ll survive it, but I believe she will, Your Highness. And when she finally does, do you think she would be happy seeing you in this state? Please take care of yourself for her.”I could see that Rebecca was trying as much as possible to be understanding, but it was hard for her to even mention Edwin's name.
EdwardRebecca has refused to leave the room and I need to manage my cock so I can be relieved of this feeling. Yes, that is the only option I have.I can feel my heart beating heavily, my body rushing with adrenaline. Where did this excitement come from, and I feel like if I do not put all this energy into something, it could be dangerous. This is too much for me to handle.“Rebecca, please leave…” I feel like a wild animal, but Rebecca is intentionally slow for reasons unknown.I have told her multiple times I want her to leave this place, but she wouldn’t listen. What does she want from me? I can’t take it anymore.I feel very dizzy, but maybe if I take a shower, I’ll feel better. I got up from the bed with my cock as erect as ever, Rebeca turned around to look at me.There was no way I could hide it anymore. I tried as much as possible to get her out of this room, but she wouldn’t leave. As I slowly walked away from the bed, trying to get to the bathroom without looking like a foo
EdwardAt first, I felt bad that I was taking advantage of her, but with the way her body responded to me, I knew that she wanted this more than I did.Rebecca sat on my waist, and my cock slowly knocked on her behind. I was eager to take her, but Rebecca wanted to savor this moment.She got up from my waist and slowly went to my cock area, placing a hand on my balls to squeeze it softly, and then she wrapped her lips around my cock, which dug down into her mouth. My body shuddered as I warmed her mouth. I tried to catch a glimpse of Rebecca’s face, and I could see that she was into this.The little moist of my cock, and Rebecca swallowed.I could feel the spasm of excitement erupting from every pore of my body, and I exhaled as Rebecca sucked every ounce of release that my cock let out. It felt so good, but I still wanted more.Her head went up and down, and my waist moved to the rhythm of her moans.I wasn’t thinking about anything else anymore,She swallowed up the full length of m
RebeccaI wasn’t willing to give up. I know that I have handled so many rejections, and it seems like I never have a win, but today is the day that my winning begins.I am not giving up; I am willing to bend myself to whatever it takes to fit into what King Edward needs.Edwina has been in a coma for over two weeks now, and he has been in a miserable condition. In fact, he has been sober.He’s going through stages of grief, and I hope Edwina never wakes up from her coma; I want her dead.But as she has refused to die, she remains in a coma. So the best thing to do is to be a shoulder that he can lean on. Since the king has been humbled like a little child, I will treat him as one. I will change my methods of being aggressive and clingy towards him, just being compassionate, alone.I have to repeat the process of the charms that the herbalist gave to me over againI applied the powder again on my face, and I placed the charm in his drink. Today, I am very positive that the outcome will
RebeccaI wasn’t willing to give up. I know that I have handled so many rejections, and it seems like I never have a win, but today is the day that my winning begins.I am not giving up; I am willing to bend myself to whatever it takes to fit into what King Edward needs.Edwina has been in a coma for over two weeks now, and he has been in a miserable condition. In fact, he has been sober.He’s going through stages of grief, and I hope Edwina never wakes up from her coma; I want her dead.But as she has refused to die, she remains in a coma. So the best thing to do is to be a shoulder that he can lean on. Since the king has been humbled like a little child, I will treat him as one. I will change my methods of being aggressive and clingy towards him, just being compassionate, alone.I have to repeat the process of the charms that the herbalist gave to me over againI applied the powder again on my face, and I placed the charm in his drink. Today, I am very positive that the outcome will
RebeccaThe moment I helped him to bed, I could see he was trying to conceal his embarrassment, which strangely was a beautiful turn-on for me. I had to pretend that I didn’t notice it while clearing the dishes, which I had no interest in.He tried to get me out of the room, telling me to leave multiple times, but he could hardly even complete a sentence successfully.I just love this vulnerability. The mighty King Edward, who is feared over all the kingdom, is here with me in the room, vulnerable, staggering, and unable to put himself together. I feel like a queen already.Even though he struggled with everything, he still wanted me to leave the room. How could he be on so much aphrodisiac and not want to use it on me? Normally, he should be the one chasing me with his erect cock, but he’s struggling, trying not to fall into temptation, or maybe he’s just trying not to offend me. But he doesn’t know that I am just here to be offended. I want him to fuck me disrespectfully.While I pr