Then he moved his lips from hers to her eyes and then to her ears. He nibbled, then moved to her neck.In no time Kim was writhing on the bed with pass...ion. “Fuck me, my darling!” she whispered. “For God’s sake, please fuck your bride!”“Nope,” he replied with Jimmy Stewart taciturnity.Kim’s eyes widened in utter amazement at his response.“But I will make love to my wife, if she asks nicely...”Kim’s eyes widened. “Love me, husband!” she whispered. “Please make me your wife!”“Okay,” he replied,. I wanted to calm my mate; tell her everything was going to be okay, but it wasn’t my place. I couldn’t help it; she was in my arms and I instantaneously got hard at her slumping in my arms. I wanted to take her right there in the street while everyone watched; they would know that not only was she their King’s but mine as well. It was deserved; the dreams that both the King and I had meant she was both of our mates. She clearly is not okay with him being her mate; why would she be okay with. The Sergeant-Major sat on her male concubine Greg's lap, her uniform trousers around her ankles, getting a nice post-coital cuddle. Ensign William Barker wandered by on his way to the drinks replicator."Evening, Sergeant-Major," he nodded politely to the tall blond. He then placed an order for one Singapore Sling and one Shirley Temple."You don't have your concubine serving you?" Butch asked lazily, basking in the afterglow of a righteously good fucking.William nodded at a heavily pregnant. . I... Uh... What are you doing in here? I am showering". She responds with a tone of voice of that is slightly less revved up, "Well, I was just down stairs swimming in the pool but came up to use the bathroom... But that is besides the point, were you just doing what I thought you were doing?" I turn towards her, trying to cover myself, not so successfully and say, "I don't know what you are talking about..." She is staring at my cock and replies, "I know what you were just doing, You still.