Raised From The Wild-Chapter 204: The Wedding Night

When Marx and Amaya were going back into the banquet hall, a beautiful lady in a fairy-like mask bumped into Marx. The lady was about to fall and Marx held her hand to steady her. He let go and stepped aside once the lady found her bearing.

"Sorry." Marx apologized politely.

Sofia looked up into a pair of deep blue eyes and for a moment she was mesmerized. The sconces on the wall cast a warm glow that illuminated his face which was half covered by the mask. He appeared mysterious and more handsome. She wanted to see the face behind the mask so with a quick movement she tore the mask off his face.

Marx was taken by surprise and it was too late before he grabbed her wrist. His mask was already in her hand.

"I’m sorry, I thought you are someone I knew." Sofia lied to justify her action. She was awed-struck 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

"Are you okay, Miss?" Amaya noticed that the lady was staring at Marx for a long time. Her voice seemed to wake her up.

"I’m fine," she said before continuing on her way. After a few steps, she turned around and watch the pair follow the pathway back to the banquet hall. Even if it was the back view, they seemed to be perfectly matched. She thought that King Ralden was handsome, but that man was even more handsome.

The masquerade ball ended at midnight. Marx led Princess Amaya at the White Villa. Two of his most trusted guards came into the castle during the ball and Princess Amaya has now a total of five guards including Marx.

Princess Amaya was exhausted during the dance and after Manna helped her change into her pajama, she went to sleep.

Marx communicated with the new guard he bought in using their chat group. He needed to persuade Amaya to cut her visit short and leave Ra-Iya as early as possible. He could feel that his every move was being watched and he guessed that his identity was already exposed.

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Zanzara was pacing back and forth in her room. She has already changed into sexy black lingerie that highlighted her curves and wheat-colored skin. The floor of her room was carpeted with Rose Petals and bouquets of different varieties of roses wound around the intricate posts of the four-poster bed.

Zanzara learned that King Ralden, always spend his wedding night in the room of the woman he married. None of his wives had spent a night in his room.

Zanazara’s face was flushed with anticipation. She had waited for an hour but the king has not entered yet. She glanced at the two wine glasses on the circular table. It was a gift from her father and the wine was laced with light aphrodisiac to enhance their experience of coupling.

The door to her room finally opened and King Ralden stored in wearing his royal robe. He looked handsome and Zanzara could take his eyes off him. The king beckoned her with her fingers and she obediently came forward.

"Strip!" King Ralden commanded her. Zanzara obeyed without hesitation. She wore a look of shyness on her face but King Raldan knew that it was just a pretense. The corner of his lips curled up in a sneer.

"Undress me." Another command came which was obediently followed.

"Lie on the bed." King Ralden’s voice was gentle but he did not help anyway at all.

When Zanzara was lying on the bed, King Radlden came to her. His wives have were all beautiful in their own right. Zanzara was also curvaceous and alluring. She somehow has a 30% resemblance to Princess Amaya.

During the first time, he treated Zanzara very gently, like she was a fragile china in his hand. He was very considerate of her, allowing her to explode in a thousand fireworks and bliss.

Then he carried her to the bathroom and they went inside the bathtub. She let her straddle his lap and coaxed her to let go of her restraint. He was right all along that like his other women, she was a beast in the bathtub. She was panting heavily when she was done. Soon, King Ralden came undone after her.

"You have a lot of stamina, my Queen." The king whispered hoarsely in her ear and she blushed. He handed her the soap and guided her hand as she cleaned his entire body with the soap. After she finished bathing him and herself, King Ralden carried her back to the bed, and they her unto the bedsheet that was still covered with petals. He held her waist and nudged her legs and entered her forcefully from the back. Zanzara grasped from the painn. His gentleness earlier was all gone. After the initial burning pain passed, Zanzara came to enjoy his rough thrusts. She could not help herself but moan in pleasure.

"You liked it rough huh." King Ralden’s voice was hoarse. Zanzara blushed and she could only bite her lips. In the end, she give in and moaned his name sexily as she experience another round of ecstasy mixed with pain as King Ralden tugged her hair forcefully when he was about to come.

Zanzara slumped on the bed with her back facing the king. She soon fell asleep from exhaustion. King Raldem smirked. Judging from her moans and shouts, she had another sex slave. He went to the wardrobe and got a fresh pair of pajamas before he stormed out of the room without looking back. After making love with his wives, he never stayed in the room for the night. He always spent his nights in his own bedroom or his study. He only visited his wivess’ quarters if he wanted to vent his desires and relieve himself.

After a few minutes, Zanzara woke up. She groped the space beside her but found it to be empty and cold. When did the King leave her? Why did he leave? Was he not satisfied with her performance?

But didn’t he seem to be pleased earlier? She furrowed her eyebrows but because she was too tired she fell asleep again.

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