Serve Your King(Missandei from Game of Thrones)
All eyes fell on the Dragon King himself, Hadrian Peverell when he stepped into the room. No one would dare do anything other than look at the noble man. They all wondered what he was going to say or what proclamation he would make. His gaze swept over the room before falling on the form of Missandei whose gaze snapped onto him.
"This way, my dear," Hadrian declared to her.
No woman denied the king, even if she wanted to. And Missandei found herself completely enamored by the handsome gentleman in more ways than one. She sauntered by his side until they passed through the corridors. The garments covering her body only had been done so by a sash.
"What do you wish of me, my King?" Missandei asked. "I love to serve you….I live to serve both."
Both statements were accurate. Hadrian smiled and looked over her body.
"Is my garment displeasing to you?" she asked. "I could remove it for you."
"Yes, slowly remove it," Hadrian told her.
Missandei responded with a nod. Women would do anything he asked of them without thinking. They would lie for him, die for him, kill for him, and more importantly, they would lay with him.
Hadrian smiled at the delicious woman in front of her. More of her dark skin revealed. Her fit and healthy body was perfect for his gaze. Her wide hips poked out in a very sensual manner, with long legs going down. A long strip of black hair covered her nether region.
She was perfect, lived to serve.
Missandei put her arms down to her side because no bit of her body should be immune from the Dragon King's gaze. Hadrian stepped closer towards her.
"Beautiful."
"It's an honor."
Hadrian's fingers brushed over her cheek and down to the side of her neck. She remained still for him to feel up, to touch as he pleased. The moment his fingers danced over her dark breasts, Missandei let out a very soft moan. His fingers dipped down a little bit closer, going towards her nether regions.
He stopped and went behind her. He bent over the woman and she touched the ground. Hadrian groped her thick rear end, allowing the meaty flesh to squeeze in his hand. She was in perfect position to be taken. Hadrian slipped a finger inside of her for a brief second before pulling back.
The sound of Hadrian's finger going into his mouth and tasting her juices made Missandei just shudder in delight.
"To your feet and face me."
She snapped up in obedience. Hadrian put her hands on his hips which was her cue to explore his body. Hadrian leaned down and she gave her lips to his with a long kiss. Missandei let out a soft moan when the King paid her attention. Fingers danced down her body and repeatedly stroked her all over.
Hadrian pulled away from her and kissed her soft, elegant neck. Every soft sigh showed just how much she enjoyed this. Hadrian leaned in to her.
"Strip my clothes off, slowly," he said. "As you do so, worship my body."
Missandei carefully undid the top of Hadrian's silk shirt. She leaned in and lightly planted her lips on his, with a very long and extremely passionate kiss. Her lips brushed over his neck, chest, and then unbuttoned his shirt to reveal his abs to the world. She squeezed and touched his firm muscular body. Rubbing against his crotch while descending down.
She took a very long time undoing his pants, and dropping them down to the ground. The undergarments made of the nicest material came up and Missandei unwrapped the prize inside. Twelve inches smacked her against the lips. She gave him a warm expression and lightly kissed his swollen head.
"Perhaps you should sit down, my king," she told him.
"An excellent suggestion, my dear."
Hadrian rose down to the ground and Missandei dropped down to kiss between his thighs. She could not get enough of his body. His swollen testicles hung, and many said that they could store enough cum to seed the entire village of women. She licked him, moving closer to the taste.
A slight rock back and Hadrian slipped between Missandei's lovely lips. She was born to please, born to suck, and born to pleasure. He fed her more of his manhood. Her warm tongue and lips kept rotating around him.
So much pleasure coursed through her body from the servant worshipping him. Her beautiful lips squeezed together, with a hand roaming down to touch his swinging testicles. She made a few swipes around them and lightly squeezed them.
Back and forth, her hands went to milk Hadrian. Hands and mouth performed some lovely tandem offense with the delightful beauty slamming her lips all the way down. She pressed down and deepthroated Hadrian. Deep, his endowment pressed into the back of her mouth.
Hadrian tilted her head back and shover deeper into her.
"No part of your body doesn't belong to me, my dear," Hadrian said. "Especially those lips...and these lips as well."
A brush of energy shot down Missandei's body and clamped her thighs together. The flow of juices made it so that Hadrian can enter her very easily.
But, he did not intend to do that. Rather, he kept pounding her tight little mouth when it worshipped him. Those eyes blazed with intense devotion. Hadrian leaned completely forward and groaned when she sucked him off.
"Time for your gift for being such a devoted cock-sucker," Hadrian said. "Worship your king...please him."
She re enforced the oral worship and did just that. Missandei's good feeling hit the moment her king used her mouth and throat. Working forward into her, almost closer to the edge. Hadrian's thick balls weighed even heavier in her out. Silky fingers squeezed it and made Hadrian break into a hungry groan.
Hadrian launched his seed down her throat with a constant series of bursts. She sucked him, sucked him and milked him until his thick and prolific seed entered her mouth.
The sorcerer pulled Missandei up. She made a production of licking her lips when rising to her feet. Hadrian pulled her onto his lap and she purred in his ear.
"I'm here and I wish to worship you in all ways, my King."
Missandei pressed her warm body down onto his. Her hard nipples brushed against the muscular chest of of the king. She knew they would meet in the most intimate way possible.
"Time put your other holes to work, pet," Hadrian told her.
The servant nodded, biting down on her lip. Hadrian situated her, with his hard rod coming close to inserting in her tight box. Hadrian pulled Missandei down and stuffed her full of his cock.
She howled, grabbing his neck and moaning. Missandei rocked up and down, planting his thick erection further inside of her. She held on for a hell of a ride, moaning the deeper she worked inside of her.
"Oooh, great one!" she yelled at the top of her lungs.
She was feeling him, all of him inside of her. Hadrian grabbed onto her hips and sunk her down onto him. He filled her up completely, his swollen testicles coming up to hit her hard. Every motion, with the promise of being shot full and potentially impregnated with another one of his bastard daughters got Missandei breathing heavily.
Would he give her that gift though? Missandei intended to find out, by working him with her inner muscles. She wanted to make the best impression possible when riding her lover.
Missandei made a pretty damn good impression on him. Hadrian leaned in and cupped her gorgeous breasts and squeezed them. Her body streamed with sweat, getting worked only how her king could work her. Missandei's tight box clamped around him and worked him.
"Good, you're born to take this," Hadrian said. "You can cum for me now."
This was not a question, rather than a command. Her very snug and tight box, made so just for him, clamped down onto him. The servant dropped her tight core down onto him and worked Hadrian's fuckstick over many times. Hadrian stroked her flesh and made her moan, showing that there was no part of her body that he could not touch, that would not make her nothing less than a mewling whore.
Hadrian pulled from her body and with a snap of his fingers, Missandei assumed the position. Hands and knees, thick firm ass completely parked in the air. Hadrian put his hands on her waist and lightly rubbed her body. Several kisses followed with Hadrian coming ever so closer towards her. He stood behind her, cock ready to invade her body.
The two became once again, as Hadrian slammed himself into Missandei's tight and welcoming body. It once again submitted to him, as if there was any doubt. The shift, elegant movements made her moan.
"Dany's trained you well...but I don't think we should give her all of the credit. Because you were naturally born to serve. Naturally born to be my fuck pet."
"YESSS!"
She yelled out this statement in affirmation. Hadrian pushed just that much deeper inside of her. There was not a part of her that was not stuffed completely full. Hadrian had his way with her and it was just as the pecking order intended. She clamped down onto his manhood.
"But, don't think that I'm the only one having enjoyment," Hadrian said. "Because, you're feeling good. Because I make you feel good."
"Yes, my King!" she cried out. "You're too kind...too noble….oh...strong and handsome."
After ten fucking years being forced to live under the guardianship of cockroaches in a cupboard under the steps, Hadrian appreciated the adoration of the many beautiful women more than he let on. They appreciated his touch, or at least this particularly lovely one is.
He gave her a reward, a very mind numbing, knee-shaking climax. Missandei almost collapsed down onto her face. He jerked her up and rocked her body. Hadrian stuffed her warm pussy, riding her out all of the way. He held her until the very end, until the point where she collapsed on the bed.
Hadrian pulled away from Missandei and rolled her over. Like a well trained pet, she spread her legs. Eyes gazing at Hadrian. Pussy dripping with her juices, showing how wet she is, and how easy she will succumb to Hadrian the moment he reentered her.
He climbed on top of her, having his way with the delicious servant woman. Missandei's body squirmed underneath his. She almost creamed from the touch. Hadrian enjoyed his dark-skinned pet writhing and groaning. She was so gorgeous and trained to serve him.
"My King, please, I need you."
"Well, today is your lucky day, because I'm in need for relief," Hadrian told her. "And you're just the lovely woman to provide it for me."
Hadrian positioned himself against her entrance and shoved his full length inside of her. She howled and then bucked into her. Hadrian always found a way to make it fit, even though he had to work it sometimes.
She needed him, needed him so much. Missandei wrapped her legs around his ass, moaning in his ear. Encouragement was more than enough. Hadrian threw his hips back and drove into her, constantly ending up with Missandei flattened underneath his body. The handsome and powerful man stuck his full and throbbing cock down between her tasty thighs, making sure that she moaned in pleasure.
"You need this, don't you?" Hadrian told her.
"YES!" Missandei moaned when meeting his thrusts.
Hadrian now had her mewling more than any whore, but she was a class above the common harlots who offered no challenge and no devine breeding. He broke Missandei on the end of his cock, constantly milking her of her orgasms, constantly allowing her sweet juices to increase the path from her body.
The appearing and disappearing between her milk chocolate thighs made Hadrian throb even more. Nothing was better than seeing any woman submit entirely to nature's whims. The pure primal desire to be taken and bred by the true Alpha of this kingdom.
All other men should be honored when Hadrian claimed their women. If nothing else, he saved some men from being murdered by their own wives out of sheer boredom.
But that's beside the point, right now he repeatedly drove into her. Arrogant, perhaps, but Hadrian could more than back it up. And he was riding the woman into the bed. Thankfully it was reinforced, with Hadrian's strong body working into her, filling her up completely.
All of it leading his balls about ready to clench and fire an immense load inside of her body, coating her insides. Missandei held onto him for the ride.
Hadrian had no desire to stop until he was sated. He triggered another orgasm inside of Missandei, one that was twice as potent as all of her other climaxes today combined.
He held onto her tight, fastening his fingers deep into her. The end was here and the look of primal lust on etched on the face of the lustful woman showed how much she anticipated it. Missandei anticipated receiving Hadrian's gift and Hadrian anticipated giving it to her.
Hadrian pushed into her one more time, locking their bodies into place. Hadrian covered her frame completely with his before launching his payload into her. The muscles released their tension like a rubber band snapping back. Hadrian saw stars until he reached the final load.
Missandei's back arched and legs wrapped tighter to make sure she gets the full bounty. Every ounce of her King's seed is a precious gift and one that should not be squandered in the slightest.
The minute Hadrian pulled away from her, Missandei collapsed on the bed. She felt fulfilled and relaxed.
Hadrian clapped his hands and three servants entered the room. Two of the servants helped Missandei into the bath to clean up.
As for the third, well her duty was to keep the Dragon King entertained until his Queen returned or Missandei recovered. She stripped off a tight fitting dress and got to work.
End.