All Chapters of Taboo Heat: Tales Too Hot To Handle: Chapter 751 - Chapter 760

"Yes, yes. You're right. It's my weakness. I should have told you about that terrible incident when I last got drunk at the celebration. King Inglud was so furious when I put his crown onto my...""I'm not interested in that now," Darian replied. "I need some advice, Lokir. Some good advice."Darian took a seat at the table, settling down. 'I did what I had to do. I impregnated Nymira, and it angered her. I thought that her pregnancy would help me retain the throne and the queen, but maybe I only made things worse. And now she has asked Nome to impregnate her. What should I do now, Lokir? Why did she betray me?"Amidst their conversation, Darian failed to notice Lokir plunging his head back into the bucket as if he wasn't in the middle of a conversation with the king."Lokir!""Yes, yes." The advisor raised his wet head again. "Just please don't execute me or dismiss me. I have nothing but this position as an advisor.""You know what, just..." said Darian with a sigh. "Just tell me. H

"You, boys, ugh, have so much stamina and you are so insatiable," she moaned again, going through another semi-orgasm as he reached her deep spot."I won't stop until I breed you," he kept pounding into her, enjoying every second of penetrating again, enjoying every second of it. "Damn, Dad was just a bastard for having you, for fucking you so many times.""Don't... mention him.""I just came but still hard, Mom, ughhh" he quickened the pace, unable to turn away from her boobs. He started liking, sucking her nipples figuring out it was full of milk. And fucked her even harder as she moaned, holding his head and going through another orgasm. "Ughh, Darian. honey..."It was hard to tell how much time passed at this pace, he was fucking her for some time until eventually, a wave of pleasure began to build within him, he was close. "Ohhhhh, Mom, Mom, I love you. I'm so close, I'm so damn close...uhhhhhh""Do it, dear. Fill me up, I don't care now... finish inside me. Cum inside your Mothe

That way month after month went by. Her pregnancy was more and more noticeable. In the mornings, he caught glimpses of her body as it evolved. While he didn't witness her entirely unclothed, her dress hinted at the undeniable shifts: her breasts, now swollen, and the initial swell of her belly beneath her clothing. He noticed how she moved differently down the hallway and how ascending the stairs had become a more laborious task for her. He couldn't help but smile when he saw her doze off in the comfortable armchairs.One evening, Darian went to visit her in bed. Darian stepped into the room. "Mom?"Nymira settled onto the bed, her hands gently cradling her belly.He looked into her deep cleavage, blonde tresses resting gently on her breasts, now more voluptuous than ever. Her breasts swayed with each breath and movement. "I wish I could touch and taste them.""I can feel the child moving within me," she said. "I'd almost forgotten how comforting it is. It's so strange; I once nursed

A few weeks passed. After giving birth, Queen Nymira needed a break. She had been well taken care of by midwives and doctors, and now she wanted some quiet time. A warm bath had been prepared in a nearby room, ready for her.As Nymira relaxed in the warm water, she sighed with contentment.The door creaked open."Darian," she said with a serious smile when she saw him at the door. "You always show up unannounced.""The baby is asleep, and I wanted to make sure you're okay. They say Nome has run away because he found out about the baby...""No, I don't want to hear about him," Nymira interrupted. She touched her sore breasts, which were partly visible in the water.He moved closer and touched her hand, kneeli

Jason, who stood near the door, chimed in, "This is a good sword. Your enemies won't stand a chance, Your Majesty."Darian nodded appreciatively. "Thank you, Lokir."Lokir's voice turned more somber. "How are you feeling after Narim's execution? Do you want to talk about it?""No. I don't," he returned the sword to its scabbard, staring straight at the counselor. "May I ask you a question?""Yes, of course. I'm here to answer King's questions.""Why me?"Lokir scratched his beard thoughtfully. "I don't quite understand. Why you what?""You had so many opportunities to betray me and to help Nome, someone who is more like our father. You swore allegiance to the Serpent-Slayers, but you chose me. Why?"