”
The King watched as his Advisor and sole friend throughout the years departed his hall and beckoned for a serving girl to bring him more wine
. He leaned forward, mimicking her actions, her lips parting and closing as they kissed, slow and gentle, her hand, as he stopped resisting, slid down slightly to his shoulder, urging his own hands forward. Eogan pausing only briefly to stare at the closed doors, the sounds of feminine moaning, gasping and panting echoing briefly from the establishment turned his back, cheeks flushed and, no longer feeling the cold, returned to the Palace where, that very night, a very mirthful King held a very lavish banquet to celebrate the Prince, despite his very obvious absence
. . "Hey," he said more forcefully, "I'm talking to you, bitch
”
The King watched as his Advisor and sole friend throughout the years departed his hall and beckoned for a serving girl to bring him more wine
. He leaned forward, mimicking her actions, her lips parting and closing as they kissed, slow and gentle, her hand, as he stopped resisting, slid down slightly to his shoulder, urging his own hands forward. Eogan pausing only briefly to stare at the closed doors, the sounds of feminine moaning, gasping and panting echoing briefly from the establishment turned his back, cheeks flushed and, no longer feeling the cold, returned to the Palace where, that very night, a very mirthful King held a very lavish banquet to celebrate the Prince, despite his very obvious absence
. . "Hey," he said more forcefully, "I'm talking to you, bitch
”
The King watched as his Advisor and sole friend throughout the years departed his hall and beckoned for a serving girl to bring him more wine
. He leaned forward, mimicking her actions, her lips parting and closing as they kissed, slow and gentle, her hand, as he stopped resisting, slid down slightly to his shoulder, urging his own hands forward. Eogan pausing only briefly to stare at the closed doors, the sounds of feminine moaning, gasping and panting echoing briefly from the establishment turned his back, cheeks flushed and, no longer feeling the cold, returned to the Palace where, that very night, a very mirthful King held a very lavish banquet to celebrate the Prince, despite his very obvious absence
. . "Hey," he said more forcefully, "I'm talking to you, bitch
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