Kill the king?!

"Fuck! Oh my God! Y-yeah!" Amelia moaned pleasurably, her hands gripping the table king Spencer thrust heavily into her.

She felt extremely sore and her knees trembled, her body streaming in labor while the king was brutal yet steady as if he hadn't done anything.

His phallus did an incredible job as he ravaged into her, his urges were enhancing bit by bit and he found himself not stopping for a moment —one would think he's intently wanting to break Amelia into two.

However, Amelia seemed not to care as she wanted more of him...She was prepared to overcome the pains for him just to see him appeased to his satisfaction.

Even if the king ignores her completely, his deadly urges will make him run back to her.

After a few hours of thrusting non-stop, King Spencer let out a deep groan as he hurriedly pulled out of her and his seeds spills freely to the floors.

Meanwhile, Amelia collapsed tiredly on the floor, breathing shakily as she rested on the floor for support.

"Leave!" King Sp