The Wife of the King's Pay

Chapter 39 Desire Or Love

While deepening his kiss, the King's hands unceasingly stripped Cleantha's clothes.

With a little left of her strength, Cleantha tried to put up a fight. He bit the man's lips as hard as he could to stop the action.

Cleantha's efforts seemed to be successful for a while, as the King withdrew his lips. But unexpectedly, the King instead grinned while rubbing his injured lower lip.

"I like the way you. Pretending to fight but actually wanting it. This little bite makes me even more excited."

The king took off his suit and shirt, until clearly emblazoned with his muscular strapping chest without any obstruction.

Cleantha was getting scared. A few seconds later, he felt his body hovering over the King's shoulder.

The king carried him with his two arms. Then he threw his body into the bed.

As Cleantha's tiny body pierced, the King tore off the rest of the girl's clothes. As a result, there were no protectors left to Cleantha.

Cleantha moved her entire body, trying to break away from the King. Trying her best to encourage her lust-blind husband.

But the King did not budge in the least. His sturdy body was unaffected by Cleantha's weak thrust. Even now he gripped both of Cleantha's arms and placed them over the girl's head.

"Stop fighting me. That's no use. Enjoy the opportunity I give you. I'll fulfill your wish tonight."

Cleantha shook her head while begging for mercy. But there was no way for him to be free from the King's confinement.

The King's face hardened, resisting an already unbearable desire. His muscles encircled Cleantha, as if unwilling to make room for her to escape.

"Should I give myself to a husband who does not love me? I was only considered a tool by him and after it was unused again he would throw me away,"

cleantha screams in the heart.

Cleantha's consciousness gradually faded away, along with the foreign waves she had never felt. Especially when the King drowned his face between his two halves.

Seeing Cleantha beginning to be lulled by her aggressive actions, the King grew even more excited.

His soul as a man has returned.

He must have this girl completely. Not a single inch of Cleantha's body parts would be missed by him.

The king moved down, giving an intoxicating fondle at the bottom, to make Cleantha's stomach feel lit by many butterflies.

Cleantha's stifled moans were like the most melodious music in the King's ears.

Knowing the girl had experienced her release, the King did not miss the golden opportunity.

When he was about to unite himself, the King could feel a barrier down there. At once how difficult it is to penetrate the precious property of the wife. But it was unyielding for him to give up before reaching nirvana.

The air became more and more stifling for Cleantha, as the King made their union for the first time.

Cleantha's fingers gripped the King's back, enduring the unbearable pain.

Something had broken, along with the tearing apart of her precious possessions as a woman.

Red stains were created on the white sheets made of silk.

But the pain did not last long. Instead it is replaced by an extraordinary odd sensation. The sensation brought Cleantha no longer on the ground.

All the questions disappeared instantly. The king had managed to bring him to the edge of the hallucinatory world.

The sweat drenched the bodies of the two, accompanied by a squeaking sound that repeatedly broke the silence.

The seed of unification had been sown in Cleantha's womb in the darkness of night.

The king sighed for a moment and threw himself over his wife's body. But it doesn't stop there. His desire has not been quenched to sail the ocean of love with Cleantha.

He did not even notice Cleantha's tired face from her ferocious actions on the bed.

That night witnessed the unification of Cleantha and the King.

Cleantha was aware that she had fulfilled her duties as a wife, even though it had happened in a painful way.

Drowsiness plus the body that felt crumbled dim, making Cleantha's eyes closed. Either he slept in a long sleep or even fell unconscious in the King's arms.

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The king looked at Cleantha who was sound asleep. He untangled Cleantha's messy hair and covered her innocent body with a bed cover.

Seeing Cleantha's beautiful and so young face, caused a sense of regret in her heart. Moreover, the blood red color that was printed was obvious, as a sign of the purity of the girl.

muttered the King while stroking Cleantha's hair.

There was a warm vibe that filled his chest as he looked at his second wife. The vibe reminded him of the feeling he had once felt when he fell in love with Zevira.

But the King immediately dismissed his own feelings.

"There's no way I'll fall in love again this easily. My heart is still wounded. It's just a temporary effect because I just finished making love to Cleantha."

The king looked at the clock that had shown at three in the morning. His body is very sticky. But he himself felt tired to clean up. His energy has been drained by the long romance he had with Cleantha.

Without being prevented, the King fell asleep while hugging Cleantha's body.

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"Mrs, are you awake? Madam."

There was the sound of a woman calling her name from behind the door. The voice had awakened Cleantha.

Cleantha tried to move. As his consciousness began to recover, he felt pain radiating from his sensitive part.

His head also felt throbbing.

Slowly Cleantha flicked away the blanket that wrapped around her body. His body was completely open like a newborn baby.

And not far from where he was lying there was a spot of stain that had dried up.

Last night's bitter events rolled back in his mind. Makes his bones feel better.

Cleantha hugged herself. Those embarrassing pieces of scene made his eyes glaze over.

Although such a relationship is natural for a husband and wife, it should not happen to him.

Destroyed, that's how he felt. It has lost everything. There was nothing else she could be proud of as a woman.

Even after her status as the King's wife ended, she had lost the opportunity to marry another man.

Where there is a man who is willing to accept himself who has been stained.

"Am I destined not to love and be loved? No, I have to be strong for Dad. If I had to be single for life, I'd devote myself to taking care of Dad,"

inner Cleantha comforted herself.

"Mrs Cleantha," called the woman's voice.

Cleantha recognized the voice of Narti, the waiter who often gave her snacks.

With great difficulty, Cleantha forced herself down from the bed.

Still with his body wrapped in a blanket, he talked to Narti from behind the door.

"Mom, I'm awake. I'm gonna take a shower first. Let's go in my room later."

"Mrs, but Mr. King told me to deliver breakfast for you."

"I'll call Ms. Narti through the intercom when I'm done showering" Cleantha replied.

"Okay, Madam."

After the maid left, Cleantha walked into the bathroom. He paused to look at the clock on the wall.

"Gosh, it's ten in the morning. It means I didn't go to work today. What if Mr. Alvian fired me?"

cleantha thought she was panicking.

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