"Your Majesty, please let me be next!"
Rosetta pleaded, unable to hide the tremble in her thighs or the heat pooling between them.
Her pussy was soaked, aching to be filled. But before Claude could even open his mouth to answer, Evelyn cut in, her voice laced with desperation.
"But I want to be next, Your Majesty! Seeing your seed overflow from Freya… I can't hold it anymore!"
She cried, clinging to Claude's body, her soft breasts pressing against his chest as she wrapped her arms around him possessively.
Rosetta tried to pull Evelyn away, scowling. "No! I'll be next!"
What followed was a flurry of sharp words and sultry accusations, both women arguing over who deserved Claude's cock more.
He could only sigh and shake his head, lips curling in amusement.
'Being a king with multiple concubines is hard… I should've made this a threesome from the start if they were going to fight like this.'
