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her with ever more desperation. Iris reached back and clasped his head to her, kissing him as he fucked her, her hips canting forward and then drawing back toward him so that thick cock was filling her over and over with every impaled stroke.

He had filled her several times already, used her hole for a home for his seed, and now he was making sure that her belly would swell for his come. She was absolutely beautiful, her hot, lithe body grinding that tight pussy over his cock with a humping animal desperation accompanied with moans and biting kisses.

Archon very much enjoyed fucking his mate before the nobles. It served a double fuck-purpose. Fucking her also served as a rather large fuck you to those who had thought to turn the king’s lack of heir into an opportunity to kill him. There were many in the room, witnessing the creation of life, who would have taken his in a heartbeat if given the chance.

Lineage was important. Without it, a king could be slain and then the throne was anybody’s for the taking. A distant cousin who had never been anywhere near the castle, let alone a bath, could become king.

By pouring his seed inside this female, he became the master of not only her destiny, but the destiny of Archaeus. Their offspring would be strong, because he was strong, and they would be smart, because she was smart. They would have absolutely every advantage.

He held her hips and bounced her on his cock, helping her lift up enough that she could feel the length of him filling her creamy wet sex time and time again.

Finally, he could take it no more. The beauty of his human mate was too much, and the desire to fill her took precedence over everything else. All that mattered to Archon in that moment was filling her hole to the brim with potent seed.

He grasped her hips and pulled her down on his cock, unleashing a torrent of come inside her until that tender chalice of flesh between her thighs was filled with royal seed.

“Good girl,” he praised her, kissing her deeply. “Such a very, very good girl. You have earned yourself a reward.”

That was what she needed to hear. Now for what the rest of them needed to hear.

“It is done!” He declared, lifting her up from the throne by her hips, and showing her seed-soaked hindquarters to all who were present. “You have seen me mate this woman, and you know what that means.”

A faint cheer rose from some of the more loyal nobles, but for the most part the room was full of the near-silent grumblings of the discontent. Good. Archon had no interest in pleasing those who did not support him. He hoped they were angry, indeed, he took great pleasure in their anger. Not as much as he had taken inside Iris’s sex, but still.

Chapter 25

“Now that’s out of the way, I have a surprise for you.”

Iris couldn’t imagine how Archon might surprise her now. Even washed and dressed, she felt somehow naked, as if all could see her shame through the walls themselves.

It was a bit much to expect him to be a gentleman. Kings with dragon blood were not gentle in any sense of the word. But he had been kind enough to carry her from the royal chamber and let her soak in a nice bath, which was almost romantic.

Now Archon led her into a small-ish storage room. There were barrels of some items, and crates of other items. This did not seem like a romantic place to make up for everything he had just put her through.

She opened her mouth, and was about to say as much when all of a sudden…

“SURPRISE!”

All the wrongs Archon had ever done, well, most of them anyway, were suddenly undone as the entire village came leaping out of the woodwork. Not literally, of course, but it appeared that way to Iris, who was utterly shocked to behold those she thought were lost to Earth here on Archon’s ship. Which shouldn't have had woodwork whatsoever come to think of it. It must have been added for their benefit.

She was embraced in a surge of humanity, her family wrapping her in their arms and covering her in kisses and telling her how much they’d missed her. She told them all the same things right back. She felt as though she was encapsulated by the most pure love, that of those bound to