232 A Good Dinner**
Fighting through the pleasure, Xenia took the opportunity to grab her utensils and start eating. To which, Darius quickly responded with a quick thrust from his hip, making her drop whatever was on her hand as she struggled to keep her composure.
“Do you honestly think I’ll make this easy for you?”
Xenia blushed furiously as she smiled. Right. He wouldn’t be giving her some leeway on this.
Forgoing her usual eating decorum, she decided that eating with her hands would be good enough as she grabbed the nearest hunk of meat next to her and started eating. All the while, she felt herself getting bottomed out by her mate as Darius began furiously thrusting up and into her, almost making her spit out what she was chewing as she almost moaned out in sheer pleasure.
“D-Darius…~” she muffled out through her meal, desperately trying to chew and swallow even as her lower half did nothing but swallow the sexual meal she was being fed.
“Time is ticking, love,” he whispered into her ear, his lips nibbling on her earlobe as if to have her as his own meal for the night. “Get to eating.”
Giving out a pleasurable nod, Xenia did as she was told, doing her best to feed her growling stomach even as Darius sated her deeper hunger with his touch. His fingers kept on playing with his stiff nipples, tweaking and twisting them with every swallow of her delectable meal.
“Mphh!~”
Her eyes widened as Darius began grinding his hips up against hers, his massive shaft practically massaging her sensitive walls even as she struggled to put down the soup that was now being presented to her.
“Only a few minutes left, my love.”
At Darius’s reminder, Xenia urged herself to eat faster. Slurping down the bowl after bowl, the contents of her stomach giggled in time with her king’s constant thrusting. The heat of both her food and her own arousal began mixing together, giving her an indescribable experience that she didn’t even think would even be replicable unless they did this again.
“Hurry up.”
“Ihh~”
Her eyes widened as she squealed, her own voice surprising her as she almost gagged at the skewer she was eating. Already, she could feel her own release coming, and Darius’s constant assault on her body while she was like this only felt exquisite with the way his hands constantly roamed her body like she was his territory.
“Time’s almost up, Xen.”
Xenia could only pant as Darius began picking up his pace. At that point, she had given up on eating, focusing more on keeping herself upright as she held onto the table for support. Inside her, something was starting to build up, and she could feel her mate’s cock throbbing in anticipation as it pummeled her insides into a messy, pleasurable pulp.
“X-Xen…”
“MphhhaaaAAHH!~”
Xenia screamed as her world turned white, her inside being coated in the same color as his hot seed rushed into her waiting womb. She shivered in pleasure, her climax forcing her insides to milk Darius for as much as he could give her.
After a solid minute, they both collapsed on the chair, Darius holding her steady as she struggled to compose herself. Still, she could already tell that she was far from done, and so was her mate as she felt him stiffening inside of her already.
“I hope you had a good dinner, my love because we’re not done yet,” Darius growled.
“Of course, my king,” she replied in a sultry tone. “I’m ready to receive you as much as you want to.”
No words were needed as Darius carried her to bed. There was no time to be spared. They longed for each other, and they were going to get what they needed that night.
******
Morning easily came, and Xenia felt like she had been thoroughly massaged both externally and internally. As she expected, Darius had come and mended all of the knots she had after a day of swimming, and that included a few other ‘knots’ that required a more thorough session to unwind.
And what a session it was.
Sitting up, the princess had nothing but a smile of anticipation on her face for what was to come. They were about to land at Valcrez’s port in a few hours, and she would finally get to see her sister Mineah again after what felt like ages now.
“Good morning,” she greeted as soon as Darius sat up beside her.
“Good morning, Xen,” he warmly smiled at her in turn. “Are you ready to see Valcrez?”
“Of course,” she smiled. “I’m kind of wondering what it’s like already. I could only imagine what Mineah had already experienced there as well.”
“I’m sure your sister has had a wonderful time there already,” Darius reassured her. “Nikolai is a good man, and his kingdom reflects his own visions of what a home should be like.”
“If you’re sure,” she nodded with a content smile. “But it wouldn’t hurt to experience it myself, right?”
“That, you are,” he let out a small chuckle. “We best get ready then. We’re about to make landfall in a few hours. Maybe even earlier.”
With that, the two went about their usual routines. This time, however, they dressed themselves up for the occasion. Meeting with a fellow monarch, Darius donned his usual regalia, though it was a much more practical version of his royal garb as was proper for a king in his travels.
Likewise, Xenia donned a dress suitable for a would-be queen. It wasn’t much, seeing as they were traveling, but it did little to hide her beauty and splendor. Simplistic, and yet fashionably accentuating her already amazing features.
“Ready, Xen?”
“Yes.”
Giving themselves a nod, they both walked out of their private quarters, walking out to the deck only to see that they were already by the shoreline of the Kingdom of Valcrez.
“You two are just in time, Your Majesty,” Osman greeted. “We’re just about to swing into port.”
“Good,” Darius nodded. “Get us by the harbor.”
Standing beside Darius, Xenia couldn’t help but get excited. This was the kingdom Mineah was now queen to. What splendors did it hold, she wondered.
‘Maybe Mineah can give me a tour once we get some time to ourselves,’ she inwardly smiled.