《Gladiator✔️》Sultan's flower
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"T-This.....the imperial court is still going on, the Sultan cant-" sweet words were swallowed by the immersion of the love as Zexzerus took hold of Nevix's glazed hair and his lips kissed her profoundly. Court officials that were arguing loudly and throwing accusations were now stunned silent as they looked anywhere but at their Sultan and if possible, future Sultana.
"Y-Your majesty t-this official asks for forgiveness....one had crossed lines of modesty." Yet at the current moment, Zexzerus did not care as he sat on his throne bending sideways while the Princess of Daxtros was pulled forward in her own smaller throne to make her mouth collide with his like a dew drop falling on a rose petal.
It was Princess Nevix's first time attending the imperial court of the Great Eastern deserts since the Emperor was hell-bent on hiding her behind him till she was seventeen yet now that she was here, those impudent subordinates still argued whether a person from outer empires like Daxtros was suited to become Sultana.
Some said that the princess could rise to the ranks of imperial consort but not Empress while others said that it would prosper relations between the nations of Eastern deserts and Daxtros yet the factions fighting over the position of Sultana did not see the terrifying dark look that crossed the tangerine irises of the Emperor.
In the history of Great Eastern Deserts, Sultans were both males and females, there were six female monarchs that had their imperial harem filled with men from all over the mortal realm while the seven male monarchs had ranks of imperial concubines, consorts, servants in their harem but above all, the empress or Sultana looked after the imperial court in absence of the emperor, thus the position of Sultana was not of a female that could seduce the Emperor with her beauty and give birth to his children but of the commanding warrior general that was to succeed as the Emperor or the Sultan if the current one died.
In case of his absence, she was the Sultan.
Emperor Zexzerus waved his fingers and the officials were dismissed.
"Dismissed. Close the halls and guard outside, if anyone forces to enter- behead them." The men shuddered while the women were turned red and some giggled among themselves. As soon as the doors were closed Nevix took a deep breath.
"Husband cant-" Embarrassed magnolia like cheeks that were flushed red were covered by Princess Nevix palms as she moved away only for her to be snatched into the Sultan's lap a moment later.
"Zexzerus." His name left her lips like a prayer as she sat on his lap with her palms of his chest.
"This one knows that if ever the goddess separates us or this one is rendered incapable to govern my nation, you will take care of it.....you will be the Sultan in my stead and become the father and mother of all the people living here."
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"NEVER! Husband should never speak such ominous words....my Zexzerus shall live till good remains on this realm and must rule like the Emperor you are......in all that this princess will accompany you." she could only return his trust and affection with a kiss to his lips since she did not had any confidence that she could fight or take Zexzerus's place.
The monarch smiled and tighten his hold once again.
"Why do you always give off a scent of roses little princess......This emperor cannot be constrained after having a whiff of your aroma." Calloused fingers threaded through the strands of lustrous hair strands as Zexzerus bowed down his head to press kisses down the valley of her breasts.
Hands trailing down got hold of those developing bosoms and pressed it down a little only for the princess to moan in his ear and have misty irises of green and violet..
"Sensitive?....oh my little princess....so innocent." Peeling off the clothes little by little the princess of Daxtros was left without any single fabric on herself, Zexzerus took hold of the crown of Sultana that was kept in a golden dish aside their thrones , it was there for crowning her today which was disrupted by officials fighting.
Yet now he placed it above her head making her look so enchanting and seductive. Yellow sapphires along with scarlet rubies were constructing the rim of the crown followed by diamonds forming a pattern of powerful symbols.
Absolutely beautiful.
Pink breasts were rubbed in the process as Zexzeus took off his crystals pearl necklace and fitted it around Nevix's neck only for his hands to brush against her little buds.
"Zex...hmp" whimpering and moaning Nevix dared not made a sound too loud.
The princess with a completely smooth body that was naked and jeweled looked like a doll was decorated as Zexzerus touched her everytime he took off his jewelry and wrapped it around her. The palace maids said that the Sultan took a liking to embellish his bride.
Outer and inner robes were discarded and the man was as naked as the woman in his lap with the only difference being Nevix's eyes were blindfolded now by the silk ribbon that was used to be tied around the Sultan's wrist for ensuring his safety.
"Touch it." Her soft palms were guided to touch the hard cock making her gasp and tremble in Zexzerus's hold. There was not a single place in the palace where he had not spent the night with her. Earlier the ministers had asked the emperor to let in concubines and spend night in different parts of imperial harem, thus that was what Zexzerus did- took Nevix to different rooms of the Harem each day and gave her a new sweet name....one day she was Sultan's pearl and the very next his enchantress.
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With each passing day the ministers were tired and had no bone left in them that now wished to try since no matter what they said the Sultan will always make their life miserable and do whatever he feels like.
Till now the princess has lost all shame and rubbed herself pussy against his hardon all the while moving her fingers on it and teasing it the way he taught her.
"My tiny flower bud had blossomed thus today you are this emperor's flower." Fingers that had developed hardness with time due to sword fighting entered her delicate flower petals making the princess shudder as she held onto his shoulder and cried out with tears trembling down.
The rhythm was like a melodious tune of the deserts with which the finger entered her tightened core and then stretch it before moving out. The exquisite woman of the emperor whimpered as two of those wide fingers now entered her and moved out with their pace being move vigorous than before.
Nomatter how many times this happened or how may times the princess of Daxtros took Zexzerus inside him, her body still trembled each time. The sounds of his fingers entering and coming out of her pussy with nectar dripping down only for his fingers to collect it and lick it wildly......she could see nothing but hear all those lewd sounds making her clench her flower.
At last she was held up in his arms that encircled her waist and pressed a domineering kiss to her lips, it was so slow yet with such depth that it made her moan into his mouth.....Nevix could not have not understood what was to come yet when he did entered her body, his cock slowly sinking into her inviting pink pussy, the consort of the Sultan whimpered and cried as if she was going to die and then settled herself onto his cock withering with his gentle movements.
"See how crazy you make this one." Her blindfold was taken off and upon seeing the teary irises shining like stars the movements changed, like always the symphony started off gently as if trying to obtain her love and trust with each thrust being soothing and slow, the slower he went the deeper she felt him and now it was Zexzerus gritting his teeth.
"Come here my little baby" Her petite waist always had red marks from his hands and thighs had remnants of his semen....and it was her own fault to love them thus this time too when his pace picked up to a passionate harsh love making the princess was left without any choice but to scream his name just like her was whispering hers in her ears, biting the earlobe.
"ZEXZERUS!" Tears dribbling down seemed to make him go insane as the thrust went from slow and soft to hard ones that made her womb feel his cock. They went on like that for gods knows how long. The monarch being slow and then fucking harshly then cumming inside her pussy to again begin the entire process.
By the time Zexzerus came inside his wife the last time it was already evening and Nevix had fallen asleep tried.
"This emperor loves you the most."
"You did well......now that the barbarian king is defeated, you are back my dear Nevix."
Barbarian?
Her Zexzerus was never a barbarian....her insane father was, she wanted to go to her husband at any cost but why must she only be the bearer of bad luck....if her destiny was to bring catastrophe the she might as bring it upon her father- King Qiza.
"This one is the Empress of the Great Eastern Deserts, one would ask the King to refrain from being overly courteous. My husband was more of a man than any of those present in the realm, insulting him is insulting my entire empire." When such words fell into the ears of King Qiza, the man gritted his teeth in anger.
"What Empress! Do not forget your stature Nevix! Emperor Zexzerus was a man that you were sent to as a gift, now that you have returned stop spluttering rubbish." Royal Fox fur with the insignia of frosty winters represented the kingdom of Daxtros where the sun was always behind clouds yet now after returning raged tears trickled down the cheeks of those irises of different hues as the Princess of Daxros met her father King Qiza of Daxtros after returning to her motherland that she did not considered her home any longer.
Nevix wanted to ask for her father's help to establish the kingdom, to crush the rebels yet after her returning she was told that her mother, the former empress was sent to the cold palace and her blooded brother Prince Rial was removed from the position of Crown Prince......everything was chaos.
But she is only here for one thing......she needed an army to defend her nation and bring her husband back onto the throne.
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