All Chapters of MY DAUGHTER'S MATE: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

GODFREY'S POV. I sat there confused, the queen was still on my lap, a mischievous smirk playing on her lips as she rode on my rod, which was already erected. “Fuck you are hard,” she whispered. “Don't you want to know how my pussy tastes?”This lady was crazy, queen Georgina wasn't even this crazy, we both felt something that was why we had sex. I can't believe she was blackmailing me into having sex with her, this was just outrageous, I had just faced a life-and-death situation outside with Ravok, now I had the face the queen, what is wrong with this people here?“My queen, the king would be furious, if he finds out what is happening here,” I said hoping to scare her. “How would the king know?” She laughed. “Will you tell him?”“My queen this is wrong, I am nothing but a servant not worthy of knowing how your pussy tastes.”“The king won't find out, he is too old and he is probably drowning in his own saliva,” she spat. “My queen…please, do not let me commit a sin that could cos

GEORGINA'S POV. “What?” I snapped pushing him away, has he suddenly gone mad or something? Or did Ashely leave him horny and now he is desperate to fuck someone.“What are you talking about?” I questioned taking a step back. “Have you been drinking?”He frowns closing the gap between us. “Why do you run from me? I am your husband?”I scoffed loudly. He didn't remember he was my husband when he went fucking Ashley's pussy. “I know that I have been distant for a long time, so I want to make amends this night.”“Amends?” I scoffed. “Thomas, did you drink?” I moved closer and sniffed his mouth. “Doesn't look like you did.”“Pamela told me,” he revealed grabbing my hands. What did Pamela tell him that made him so bold? And since when did Pamela take an interest in my sex life?“What did Pamela tell you?”“She told me that you were crying last night and you kept saying you can't do this anymore and how you can't pretend that you don't miss my touch,” he said with a smile.My mouth formed

GODFREY'S POV. The hall glowed with soft light from chandeliers, creating beautiful shadows on the walls. Musicians played quiet tunes on their string instruments as guests chatted loudly. Women in elegant dresses and men in fine clothes held wine glasses, laughing and talking among themselves. The king stood across the hall with Pamela by his side as people walked up to him to congratulate him on his new victory…my victory. I was left smoldering at him with anger from around the corner. I still couldn't believe that a man who was brought from the dust by the queen dared cheat on her or even dared to think of overthrowing her. I gulped down the wine, dropping the cup on the table angrily, my eyes filled with venom as I glared at the king. David walked up to me. “Is the man of honor the King or you?” He asked, taking a sip of his wine. “Can you believe that we get to dine with the high-class people, on a fine day I can't even stand where the middle-class people stand.”I said noth

GEORGINA'S POV. I could feel his hot breath across my neck, I swallowed hard trying to devour every moment, memories of the last time we had sex clouded my mind. I swear if people weren't here, I don't mind Godfrey fucking me as hard as possible right here. Suddenly the cloud erupted in applause bringing Godfrey and me back to reality, he swallowed hard, his eyes never leaving mine as he gently let go of me. He bows in respect before walking away and disappearing into the crowd. I turned around to see the guest, luckily no one seemed to have noticed the lustful desires burning through us. I walked closer to Joana collecting her cup of wine to try and quench the hunger burning between my legs but it was no use. Joana leans in. “You must have enjoyed yourself,” she teased. “Fuck,” I cussed swallowing hard. “Cover for me,” I said, turning to go away when Pamela walked to me. “Mother,” Pamela called. “Fuck,” I cussed, my held my gown in frustration. Why does she have to show up

GODFREY'S POV. I froze, my jaws dropped open as I stared at the girl. How could she accuse me like that?” I turned to the queen, trying to defend myself but my head kept drawing a blank. Regina stood up and ran to Pamela, tears flowing down her eyes as she buried herself in her arms. “My queen,” I called, that was the only thing my head could bring out. Before I could think of another word to say, Pamela walked to me, slapping me hard on my face. My cheek burned, and I staggered back. I stared at her, unable to believe what just happened. “How dare you,” Pamela shouted, her face red with anger. “You disgusting liar animal, A slave touching someone like Regina? How dare you even think about it?” “My lady, I swear I didn’t,” I began, trying to explain, but she cut me off before I could finish. “Silence!” she barked, her voice full of venom. “You’re nothing but a filthy disgrace, Godfrey. A beast pretending to be a man, I don't know who jinxed me into having you as my mate but