MasterRay5 got me thinking with a comment he made about how he thought Darien would act since he was king. That gave me an idea….


Serena flopped down on the couch next to Darien as he read. She leaned back and said, "I love sex." He chuckled, marked his page in the book he was reading, and closed it. He turned to her and said, "I've noticed."

She narrowed her eyes at him and said, "Is that a complaint?"

He surprised himself by actually snorting. "Hell no!" He replied adamantly. "It was a compliment, not a complaint!"

She flashed him a dazzling smile. "Since you're reading boring nonfiction for 'fun' right now. Can I tempt you away?"

"Serena, don't insult me. Even if I was studying, you could tempt me away. You just respect my goals too much to do that."

She shifted on the couch and got on her knees, and looked at him intently. "I would never get between you and your desire to be a doctor."

He reached up with his hand and caressed her face adoringly. "I know. That's my point. You are the most supportive wife." He then gave her a crooked smile. "Can we get back to the sex talk?"

She leaned forward and kissed his lips sweetly. "I love you so much. And yes, back to the sex talk."

He pulled her into his lap and held her tightly in his arms. He then said, reminiscing, "There was a lonely boy in an orphanage. No one wanted him. And then, one day, he met you. I wish I could go back to him and tell him he has a love like no other waiting for him."

"And he's a superhero." She said, blushing, embarrassed by the idea that she could mean that much to him.

He held her tighter and said, "He becomes a protector of the most amazing woman. That is what matters."

She looked tenderly into his eyes. "It's your love more than anything that makes my life amazing. There was a little girl who went through life not knowing how much she would be loved. She had family around her, and that's wonderful, but who believes they will find true love? Every girl hopes for that but I actually have found it. How amazing is that?"

She watched him tear up, something that he only ever let her see. "It amazes me that I can be all that to you."

She wiggled on his lap as he held her, and she smirked. "And you have a family. My parents love you."

"Yes. It doesn't hurt that your mother can tell her friends that her son-in-law is going to be a doctor."

"No!" Serena said, giggling. "My dad brags about you too." She then caressed his cheek. "And my brother said you helped him with his school bully problem. Thank you."

He shrugged and said, "I had the same problem at his age. "Being so smart is hard." He blushed crimson and added, "he told me he wants to be a doctor —like me."

Serena's eyes lit up. "My parents will be thrilled. Two doctors in the family. They will have so much to brag about! But don't blush. Of course, he wants to be like you. How could he not want to?"

"I don't know. It's not like I have experience with kids."

She smiled at him sweetly. "My love, you don't treat him like a kid, and that's why he looks up to you so much. You make him feel grown up. He needs that from you."

He caressed her bare legs and slid his hands up under her skirt. "Back to talking about sex. Feel like roleplaying?"

"Always!"

He slid his hands between her thighs and said, "you make me feel like a king, and that got me thinking. Can you put on that blue harem outfit again? This time rather than be a genie, you would be my concubine."

She arched her back and leaned against him, and moaned. "Sounds exciting."

"That's the point," he said, and as he did, he pinched her nipple. "I am in the mood to be in charge tonight and have you submit completely. No fake fighting back."

"Just know I'm up for anything."

"By now, I've figured that out," he said, smiling fondly at her. "It's fun for me to try to push the limits and discover you're right there with me."

"So let go and have fun. I'm always more than rewarded for whatever I go along with. It has led to some incredibly enjoyable, sexy times." She stood and said, "I'm excited about what King Darien will do with his willing concubine."

He chuckled darkly, "find me in the king's study."

She dressed quickly and made sure everything was on just right. And checked herself out in the mirror. She was hoping to drive him wild.

She made her way to his office and slid open the door, and kneeled before him, "you called for me, Your Majesty?"

He slid his chair back from the desk where he had several books laid out. He raked his eyes over her body, and then he beckoned her over. "Yes. Come here." He unzipped his pants and pulled them and his boxers down to his ankles. "I'm finishing up here, but as I do, I want you to hold my cock in your mouth. Kneel in front of me. Don't lick or suck or move. I just want to feel my cock spring to life in that sweet little mouth of yours."

"Yes, Your Majesty." She then knelt before him and slid his cock into her mouth, obeying him. She held his hardening cock in her mouth.

He moaned as he felt her warmth engulf his cock and how it began to spring to life. Her hot mouth on his cock was all he needed to get hard. That and the spectacular view of her pretty pink lips wrapped around the base of his cock. Just looking at her made his cock twitch.

He wanted to draw out everything, including the experience he was currently having. Her, on her knees under his desk with his stiffening dick in her mouth, was something he wanted to experience longer.

He opened one of his textbooks to a chapter, one he had just read; he knew he wouldn't get much out of the reading now. He wanted to experience dominating her like this while he did some work. Review counted as work in his head. It made him feel so powerful, and his cock twitched again.

After five extraordinary minutes of reading, he leaned back and looked down at her. "You truly do know how to obey." He moaned when her lust-filled eyes flicked up and locked with his. "You love my cock, don't you?"

"Mmmhmmm," she said, not moving a centimeter. His cock twitched hard from the vibrations. He just knew she was quelling a smirk.

"Cup my balls, again don't move. I just want to feel your hand on them." He moaned and leaned his head back as she obeyed.

He reached down her top and grabbed her breast. He then pinched a nipple and said, "you're so obedient. Now, suck me and make me cum in that perfect mouth of yours and swallow me up. I want to spill myself down your throat."

She hummed on his cock and started going down on him immediately. He loved the power he had over her with just his words. He hadn't done much. She was doing all the work, and hot fuck was she working him. He felt her tongue on the tick vein of his cock as her mouth wrapped around him and sucked. He loved the look of her head bobbing on his cock, and her cheeks sucked in as she made lewd noises that went along perfectly with the sound of wet slurping and sucking.

His hips stuttered up into her mouth without his conscious thought, but he wasn't surprised. What she was doing to him was driving him to the brink quickly. She swirled her tongue around the head of his penis several times and then slammed his cock down her throat as deep as he could. Instantly he was coming hard into her mouth while he was screaming out in pleasure and arching his back. She sucked him clean so that all that was left on his cock was her slava and a bit of her pink lip gloss.

He pulled her off of his cock with a plop and panted out harshly. "Fuck, you're so good at that!" He then leaned back in his desk chair, bonelessly still breathing hard despite his superhero strength.

He looked down at her, and she was still kneeling at his feet. "Well, this is an undeniable kink. It's good to be king."

He then sat up and said, "go lay on my bed, keep the outfit on." He watched her slide out from under the desk and did his bidding. At the door, she bowed low on the ground and said, "yes, Your Majesty." She then stood and went without another word.

He raked his fingers through his hair. He was full of anticipation for what came next. He stood, and as he walked toward the bedroom, he stripped, dropping his clothes as he went along.

When he saw her, he moaned and crawled naked onto the bed. He laid on his back and said, "massage my right thigh."

"Yes, Your Majesty." His eyes slipped shut as she worked his muscles and massaged him expertly. She was so good at massages. He then commanded her to massage his left, and she obeyed.

"Take off your top. I want to see your boobs bared to me. They are massive, and I enjoy your perky tits." She removed her top and dropped it on the floor.

"Now, bring your boob to my mouth so I can suckle on you." He noticed she was doing everything silently now. It fit the mood of the bedroom. He approved.

She laid on her side as he sucked on her tit. He loved seeing her boobs right in his face and enjoyed the moans he could elicit from her. One hand went down to her ass as he squeezed it and held on. The other went to the breast he wasn't sucking on and played with it.

He didn't rush. He was king, and he had all the time in the world he wanted to play with her. He nipped and sucked on her breast as he fisted her perfect body in his hands. Her moans and sighs of pleasure pleased him too.

With a mouth full of her breast, he commanded, "use your hand on my cock. Make it feel so fucking good."

He moaned into her beast as she swiped her thumb over the tip of his penis. She then licked her hand and grabbed his cock firmly, pumping once and making his hips stutter. He loved how well she knew his body. Her hand was magical. As he sucked and played with her, every movement she made sent pleasure zinging through his whole being. Her expert small hand on his engorged cock drove him wild.

He released her and pulled back and away from her hand. He shifted her to her back and kneeled between her thighs, and pulled off her gauzy pants. "Show me. Are you prepared for me?"

Her hand slipped down over her breast, down her stomach, and to her core. She used her fingers to spread her pussy open and showed him her dripping wet core. He licked his lips and moaned, "you're so ready for my cock. Look at you sopping wet for your king."

He moved forward and sank his cock into her wet pussy, bottoming out and shifting her up the bed. He heard her scream in pleasure, and he grabbed her shoulders and slammed himself inside of her again. And as a king, he took her with all his desires for such a good tight fuck in a hot sexy body. Her boobs bounced underneath him, and it drove him wilder.

He was grunting with the force he was taking her with. And the sex was so fucking hot. She was writhing underneath him and arching her back, and unintelligible words of pleasure were tumbling from her lovely lips.

He rutted into her; he couldn't hold any of himself back from taking her as hard as he wanted. He felt her orgasm and her walls fluttered hard on his cock. He was so worked up that he kept fucking her forcefully. He took her nine more times, plunging himself into her intense and deep, and then he was spilling himself into her and shouting out in intense pleasure.

He flopped down next to her, panting hard, and said, "it's really fucking good to be king."