Married to the arrogant king

“I’ve missed this Carl,” Gwen whispered, grinding her hips against his.

She pushed him to the bed, climbing onto him. Her pussy directly on his cock, as she moved her hips back and forth, trailing kisses from his neck, down to his chest.

“Zara,” Carl groaned holding Gwen’s hips like his life depended on it.

Gwen tore her lips away in anger.

“How could he mention that witch’s name when he’s with me?” She rasped, now convinced that Carl has really fallen for Zara.

“All I have to do is get pregnant then he’ll love me instead.”

Gwen decided to ignore Carl’s outburst and carry on with her plan.

She lean forward to kiss him again, when someone knocked on her door.

“Who could that be? She thought.

It’s the middle of the night already, who would be awake by now?”

Gwen wanted to ignore it, but the knock came again, this time more persistent and harsh. The person was pounding on her door, with so much force that fear gripped her.

“Wh… who is it?” She stuttered, but got no reply.

Carl who was impatient flipped Gwen over and resumed kissing her. He was intoxicated and turned on to care about the person pounding on the door.

Gwen on the other hand could not ignore it.

“Carl, please stop,” I need to check who’s at the door before we carry on,” she whispered, but he ignored her. With force, Gwen shoved Carl aside, picking up her robe, to wrap around her body, before going to open the door.

She tilts her head, from one side to the other, but there was no one. instead, she was met with a dark hallway.

“But, I heard someone knocking just now,” Gwen mumbled, coming out of her chamber, and into the hallway, when she was suddenly pulled away by someone.

“Carl?” she called, as it was dark, and she couldn’t see his face.

He didn’t answer her but leaned forward to capture her mouth, kissing her like his life depends on it.

“Hmm,” she moaned against his lip, wrapping her legs around his hips, as he picks her up, taking her into the dark chamber.

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Carl was impatient as his lazy eyes trailed after Gwen, leaving the chamber.

Zara, he called, staggering out of the bed to meet her. The hallway was dark, so he couldn’t see, but he caught a glimpse of a woman standing in the hallway.

He sauntered toward her, grabbing her thin waist, as he found her lips, kissing her hungrily.

“Carl,” she dubbed, kissing him back. The way she said his name, only turned him on the more as he picked her up, ambling back into the chamber.

In the blink of an eye, they were both on the bed with him on top of her. His eyes were filled with pure lust and desire, as he leaned forward taking her hard nipple in his mouth.

“Carl,” she moaned, digging her finger into his hair to pull him closer, her body trembling as an electric feeling coursed through her.

He groaned, pulling away, to stare at her, his lazy eye roaming over her body.

“What are you doing to me Zara,” he said huskily, stroking her wet pussy with his dick.

Ahh, she whimpered, parting her legs more to give him more access. He hissed, grabbing her hip and without warning, thrust deep into her. “You’re so tight Zara,” he groaned as his pace became more powerful and desperate.

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ZARA’S POV

I woke up with a throbbing headache, my whole body was aching. It was as if someone used a plank to hit me over and over again.

I threw the bed cover off my body, trying to get off the bed, but it seemed impossible. my legs were numb, and my v-area felt sore.

“What the hell happened to me?” I thought.

Suddenly, a cold breeze hit my body, and I looked down only to realize, that I was naked, and there were traces of blood on the bedsheet.

I also noticed that I was not in my chamber but someone else’s.

I gasped, whirling my head to the side, to see a man lying beside me, with his back turned to me.Content © NôvelDrama.Org.

Ahhh! I yelled at the top of my lung, ignoring my pain.

“What the hell!” the man beside me groaned, and I gasped.

“Carl,” I shrieked, staring at him in disbelief.

“Woman, could you keep it down, I’m trying to get some sleep,” he snorts, ignoring me.

Picking up a pillow, I smacked him hard on the head. “What did you do to me, you arrogant king?” I screamed.

He twirled, glaring at me. “What do you mean by what did I do to you, what could I possibly do to you?”

I sneered, smacking his head again “How dare you pretend like you don’t know what’s going on, tell me what you did to me,” I yelled.

He sat up immediately. What the hell! he shrieked, scowling at me.

Suddenly, he seem to realize that we were in a strange room because he tilt his gaze to look around, before bringing them back to me.

“Why am I here?” He questioned, then looked down at his naked body.

He gasped, his eyes widening in shock.

“What the hell did you do to me, princess? Oh, I see, you took advantage of me last night. tell me why you did that? I would have gladly given it to you if you asked,” he said, smiling mischievously.

I scoffed. “I think it’s the other way around, it’s you who took advantage of me.”

Carl burst into laughter like I just said the most absurd thing ever.

“Look princess, I’m the one with the great body, so I’m sure you probably couldn’t resist anymore. you don’t have to be shy, I’m your husband after all, so I understand.”

It was now my turn to laugh. “You call that a great body, have you seen yourself?”

“What’s that suppose to mean? I don’t need to see…

Suddenly someone barged into the chamber, cutting Carl off.