Here’s a look at Angelina’s latest story, Bred by The Cuckolding King. King Vidalin invokes Primae Noctis, the lord’s right to the first night with the bride, in order to seduce beautiful Susanna. Shockingly, he demands that the handsome groom Darius watch them! Will Darius get turned on by watching his young bride being dominated by the king? Will Susanna find pleasure in being forced to betray her new husband with the royal seed?
“Tell me,” Vidalin continued, getting closer so only he could hear. “How many times have you stroked yourself thinking about what is going to happen tonight, taking your wife’s maidenhead?”
The groom was positively bristling. His hands instinctively went to his waist to draw his sword but he was unarmed.
The king pulled back, smiling privately as the husband’s discomfort. He took Susanna’s hand in his.
“Will you bless me with a dance, my Lady?”
She was taken aback at being called a lady. She was so stunned that she let her sovereign lead her to the open space a few feet away. Azaruk snapped his fingers while pointing at the musicians and they launched into a beautiful rendition of The Brave Prince’s Pastoral Ballad.
Vidalin was filled with desire as he held Susanna’s hands. He could feel her body heat as they swirled in the middle of the crowd. She looked nervous but there was a hint of excitement as well. After all, how many brides got to be visited by the King on their wedding day?
“Are you enjoying yourself, my dear?”
“Yes, my Lord.”
“The same cannot be said of your husband.”
She followed the King’s gaze and found Darius still taking umbrage on the sidelines.
“He’s not used to sharing me.”
“Is that so?”
“He once pummeled a man half to death for looking at me wrong. He’s not a bad man,” she added quickly. “He can be a little jealous, is all.”
“Perhaps we shall need to do something about that. Jealous men make for terrible husbands.”
The song ended and the crowd applauded dutifully. The King offered one of his rare smiles and bowed enthusiastically like he had seen troubadours do after performances.
“I have given the bride and groom the privilege of my presence on this day,” the said at the top of his voice so everyone could hear. “No doubt this will be recounted for generations in this village and in this family.”
People laughed and he chuckled along. Even Darius softened.
“I shall however ask for something in return. I invoke the ancient law of Primae Noctis! I require the bride to grant me first access between her legs!”
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