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Emmett opened his arms, sat up, wrapped them around Armand and then pulled him down on top of himself, giving him a nose full of his pheromones. He pressed a hungry, needy kiss to Armand's lips, his hips grinding into Armand's. As his wet folds met Armand's cock, the tip being pressed just past his nether lips, Emmett whispered into the king's ear. "I promise you I would normally never speak this way to a king, but... Just shut up and fuck me. Fuck me until I can't walk. Fuck me until I can't remember my name. Fuck me until I can't speak. Fuck me until your cum makes my belly round again, and keeps it that way for months. Fuck me until I'm full of your children, waddling under the weight of my huge belly, and anyone could tell just from looking at me who got me that way. Brivaria values fertility so much? Fuck me until the whole WORLD can tell from a single glance how much it means to the king."