01-25-2024, 09:18 PM
August would have done a great job if he needed to convince a servant to leave him alone by scaring them, but Cheyenne was perfectly able to read behind the imposing and commanding tone. She noticed the frown of his brows, the tension in his jawline and most importantly his hand flying toward his belly to stroke it: he was uncomfortable to say the least if he was brought to voice the tightness of his muscles, which continued unfaltering for several seconds. "It didn't seem just nothing" she murmured, ready to insist, but the King melt her resolution down a little bit by kissing her hand.
"Only if you promise me that today you will rest and allow me to tend to you" her eyes were resolute but her words came out of her lips almost as a prayer, until her the same lips quirked up in a ravenous smile. "In every way it may please you, my Lord" after all the both of them were still unsatisfied and the Queen knew her husband pretty well to know that he was always easier to convince after a powerful coitus. Holding his hand, Cheyenne guided him up on the stairs: the sooner they will reach the royal chambers, the sooner he could be off his feet and the sooner she could be all over him, away from unwanted eyes. When they were practically outside their quarters, the Queen looked up at him mischievously, suddenly running away inside and hiding behind one of the furniture to tease him a little bit but also to see if his mood could be improved or if her was too much uncomfortable to play her game.
"Only if you promise me that today you will rest and allow me to tend to you" her eyes were resolute but her words came out of her lips almost as a prayer, until her the same lips quirked up in a ravenous smile. "In every way it may please you, my Lord" after all the both of them were still unsatisfied and the Queen knew her husband pretty well to know that he was always easier to convince after a powerful coitus. Holding his hand, Cheyenne guided him up on the stairs: the sooner they will reach the royal chambers, the sooner he could be off his feet and the sooner she could be all over him, away from unwanted eyes. When they were practically outside their quarters, the Queen looked up at him mischievously, suddenly running away inside and hiding behind one of the furniture to tease him a little bit but also to see if his mood could be improved or if her was too much uncomfortable to play her game.