Chapter 30 Consequence of His Stolen Kisses

As the kiss of Toremo deepened, Queen Asalea felt something different with the kiss. It is not how his King Timodore kissed her. She immediately opened her eyes and what she saw made her eyes grew wider and her anger burst out like fire.

With all of her force, Queen Asalea pushed the man who is trying to steal kisses from her. The man has been thrown aside and landed with his butt hitting the floor hard.

Queen Asalea immediately stood up, grabbed Toremo's neckline, and slapped him hard again and again. Toremo who was caught off guard was not able to move or defend himself.

"What the hell have you done to me Toremo! You son of a gun!" Queen Asalea's voice echoed all throughout the palace and her anger is overwhelming her whole being.

Toremo tried to stand up while holding his right checks which he felt to be swollen from Queen Asalea's numerous slaps.

Like a raging tiger, Queen Asalea attacked Toremo again with a frontal kick, hitting Toremo's manhood. Toremo landed on the floor again cursing with the pain while holding his front.

"You, damn you! No one, no one except my husband could kiss or touch me! You heard me?! You heard me, traitor?!" Then Queen Asalea once more gave Toremo, who is trying to stand up, a roundhouse kick hitting him on the side. Toremo shouted in pain and almost slumped on the floor in agony.

From a distance, Dreckos was watching and laughing. "Good for you Toremo," he mumbled.

Breathing so hard, Queen Asalea could not contain her anger. She made herself disappeared and ran towards their bedroom. She needs to calm herself or else she might kill Toremo. Dreckos walked slowly towards Toremo who tried to stand up and sat on the couch still cursing in pain.

Toremo did not know which part of him to massage first; either his cheeks, his manhood, or his ribs on the side, as all of them are totally in pain. Toremo could not believe how swift, strong and skilled Queen Asalea could get. She is not the type of a damsel in distress who is waiting for a king to save her. She can fight and she is too bold. She would not dare anyone to trespass her.

"What happened to you Toremo? Have you been in a fight?" Dreckos pretended not to know what happened to Toremo. He tried to assists the injured man.

"I'm fine, please don't mind me Dreckos." Toremo replied with a blatant lie considering that it can be clearly seen that he is physically hurt.

"Alright, just a piece of advice Toremo, next time never underestimate someone, especially women." Dreckos then walked away while shaking his head.

Toremo, ashamed of himself followed with his eyes the retreating form of Dreckos. He has a hint that Dreckos might have seen what happened between him and Queen Asalea.

II

King Timodore found his wife inside their bedroom sitting at the edge of their bed breathing so heavily with a frown on her face. He was looking for her at the lanai area but it was Toremo whom he saw there, who did not even notice him as his eyes were closed and his head was resting on the couch's back.

"Something wrong with you my Queen?" Worried, he sat beside her and tried to pacify her by caressing her back.

"I just have some difficulty in my breathing a while ago, but I'm fine my love." Queen Asalea lied. She does not want a fight between King Timodore and Toremo especially that they are relatives. Anyway, she knows that she was able to hurt Toremo physically and most probably emotionally.

King Timodore looked at Queen Asalea with worried eyes, "Relax and rest, you might be tired." He then kissed her forehead.

Queen Asalea smiled and embraced her husband. In a way, she felt guilty that someone was able to kiss her although without her consent.

Somewhat touched by his wife's action, King Timodore embraced her back and caressed her long hair. "Don't hug me so tight wife, we might end up on something," he murmured.

Queen Asalea just laughed and embraced her husband tighter and even teased him by nipping at his right ear.

"You want that something, hmmm?" King Timodore liked what his wife is doing.

Instead of replying, Queen Asalea continued to nibble King Timodore's ear and let her right-hand glides on the crotch of the latter. King Timodore's senses ignited.

He then carried her and put her at the center of the bed followed by his body. His lustful desire is evident now as he looked at Queen Asalea with intense passion.

Queen Asalea on one hand felt excited upon looking at the puppy eyes of her husband. She knows that he was able to arouse him in this early time of the day.

It was Queen Asalea who removed the clothes of King Timodore after the latter immediately undressed her. As they were both naked, King Timodore's passion heightened more.

"You are perfect my wife. So beautiful," he murmured while hungrily kissing her and letting his hand roamed around her body.

Queen Asalea moaned with pleasure as King Timodore sipped her nipples while his hand was on her core caressing and touching it deep. He moaned more with pleasure as King Timodore replaced his finger with his mouth and tongue. She is in her height of pleasure and anytime she knows she will be spilling the proof thereof, but before she could do it, King Timodore stopped and kissed her again then without any warning entered her gently but deep, until both of them are gasping for breathing ready to explode.

Outside of their room, Dreckos suddenly hesitated to knock when he heard some soft moaning inside.

He smiled and thought, "Hmm, I can inform the King of my good news later."

Dreckos then walked away with some lustful thoughts also in his mind. "It is time for me to find a wife too," he murmured.

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