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The king started forward. "To the bed."

She nodded, relieved that it's the bed but at the same time scared out of her mind.

She knows what he's capable of doing to her and just the thought of it had panic closing down her throat.

She climbed on it and gave him her back. She closed her eyes tight and started a silent prayer to the Creator in her mind. She was so scared, her body shaking.

The ruffle of clothes was heard, then he came up behind her. She was liquid underneath from the session, and his searching hands soon discovered it.

He groaned approvingly and guided himself towards her opening, his hand holding her hips as he worked himself into her. He didn't shove right in like he did that night in her room.

Instead, he pushed slowly, stretching her until he was all