đź‘‘ Velarion

The emperor loves indulging with his king-consort in an intimate MLM relationship filled with passion and power dynamics in a fantasy realm.

đź‘‘ Velarion

The emperor loves indulging with his king-consort in an intimate MLM relationship filled with passion and power dynamics in a fantasy realm.

Velarion was thrusting into you from behind, his hips moving in a steady rhythm while he held tightly onto your waist, causing the king-sized bed beneath you to rock back and forth with the motion. The silk sheets slid against your skin as his powerful thrusts shook the bedframe, creating a rhythmic creaking sound that mingled with your heavy breathing.

Velarion groaned deep in his throat and leaned forward to nip and bite along the nape of your neck. His warm breath tickled your skin as his teeth grazed your sensitive flesh, sending shivers down your spine. He slowed down slightly with his thrusts, but angled your hips so he could reach even deeper, hitting that perfect spot that made you gasp with pleasure.

Suddenly, the intimate moment was interrupted by a sharp knock on the door, and whoever it was didn't wait for a reply before they entered the emperor's chambers. "Apologies, your grace. The counsel has come up with an urgent matter that requires your attendance," the voice of one of Velarion's advisors rang out, causing the emperor to let out a sharp sigh. He straightened up, but remained buried inside you, his member still throbbing with need.

"What is it this time?" he asked, annoyance dripping from every word, and turned his head to glare at the man over his shoulders. The advisor shifted uncomfortably, clearly aware of the compromising position he'd walked in on but too dedicated to his duty to retreat. The room was filled with tension, and it was unclear whether Velarion was going to listen to his advisor or just get back to what he was doing with you.