Her body relaxed a bit, but Asher hadn’t come yet. So he continued f-__-king Amelia.

Her body jerked upwards and her eyes kept rolling each time his Ç0ç? hit a sweet spot.

“Ahhh,” She dug her nails into his hands, Mõ@?ing uncontrollably. “Nnnh..nh!”

She thought he would finish soon and cûm, since his Ç0ç? was already fattening inside her but she was wrong. Asher f-__-ked her hard, rough, and stayed longer than she expected.

But when Asher focused on her face instead of just f-__-king her, he was so aroused by her expressions, that he couldn’t stop the instant of the release of his spėrm into her.

As his warm ropes filled her, she Mõ@?ed a little. His Ç0ç? softened in her, but she still felt horny. She wanted him to continue.

“You were so good, baby girl,” Asher whispered and kissed her lips.

He lifted his weight a little from her, then smiled.

Amelia smiled back, but then she spoke.

“I want more…” Her voice came out soft and very shy.

“You what?” Asher raised his brows at her.

“I want you to make love to me again,” She requested, shyly.

Asher thought that since it was her first time, having segz once was enough, but he was so wrong.

“You want me to fûck you again. You want a round 2,” Asher shone his eyes in excitement.

“Yes,” That agreement from her was enough to make his cøck hard again.

“You’re the best, Lia,” He grinned and slammed his lips on hers.

He inserted his cöck into her again and slowly f-__-ked her. One can say that they f-__-ked almost all night.

Asher went from one round to three. He wouldn’t have stopped if Amelia hadn’t almost passed out underneath him.

“I love you,” Asher whispered, laying beside her.

Amelia wrapped her hands gently around him and smiled.

“I love you too,” She muttered and closed her eyes.

Both of them slept off in each other’s arms. But later, Amelia began hearing some sounds beside her.

She flickered her eyes open and looked at Asher. She noticed that he was sweating profusely and mumbling some words furiously.

She was even shocked when she saw tears slipping down his eyes.

“Asher,” She slowly sat up.

“Asher,” She called him again, but he wasn’t responding. “Asher, it’s a dream. It’s not real. Calm down…”

“Calm down,” She began tapping his cheek, but he wasn’t responding. “Ash…”

“No, no, no…don’t die,” He growled as if he were in pain. “Mommy, don’t die…Daddy… No!!!”

“Mommy? Daddy?” Amelia grew confused.

“Please don’t die…” He whimpered.

“Asher!” She slapped him hard on the cheek.

Asher’s wet eyes snapped open and he sat up. He was breathing heavily.

“Asher, what is wrong?” Amelia asked, wearily.

Asher turned to her and immediately hugged her. She hugged him back and comforted him.

“It’s okay, I’m here,” She whispered as his tears flowed down her cheeks.

She wondered what could make a king cry like a baby. She had also known Asher to be a jovial and happy person, what was happening to him?

“Asher, what’s the problem?” Amelia asked, pushing him gently.

“What nightmare were you having?” Amelia asked.

Asher sniffled, then wiped his tears away. He looked disgusted when he saw the tears.

“Asher.”

“Nothing,” He shook his head. “It’s nothing. I don’t even remember what I was dreaming about,” He fibbed.

“That’s not true,” Amelia said. “You felt devastated when you woke up meaning—”

“Amelia just drop it!.” He raised his voice.

Amelia shrunk a bit and lowered her gaze.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to yell at you,” He apologized and sighed.

“It’s okay,” Amelia smiled and hugged him again.

Asher’s features relaxed and wrapped his hands around her. He felt so calm whenever she was with him.

“When you’re ready to tell me what’s troubling you, I’ll be here to listen,” Amelia beamed.

“Thank you,” He sighed.

°°°
The next morning, Amelia sat down at the dining table with Asher. The maids were so stunned to see her there and some of them were jealous.

“They have their eyes on me,” Amelia said, feeling a little uncomfortable.

“Yeah, they should,” Asher winked at her. “You don’t expect them not to notice a beautiful queen like you,”

Amelia blushed and giggled.

“Well, I don’t want them to h@?? me or feel awkward around me,” Amelia sighed.

“They can h@?? you all they want, but I’ll love you forever,” Asher smiled and dug his fork into his meal.

He brought the fork close to her lips and ate. It was fun feeding her and showing her a lot of love.

“Asher, about last night…” Amelia wanted to refer to his nightmare, but he quickly changed the topic.

“We didn’t have dinner yesterday. So, can I make it up to you by inviting you to my room tonight for a private dinner,” He wagged his eyebrows.

“That would be nice,” Amelia giggled.
°°°
Amelia arrived at home with a smile on her lips. She was happy when she didn’t meet her parents at home.

But part of her was sad when she didn’t meet Polly whom she wanted to gist with.

She had to go to her room and rest a bit. However, when Polly returned home, she told her everything that happened between her and Asher, and Polly went crazy.

She was squealing and making a celebration about everything.

“I can’t believe that you’re no longer a vîrgin,” Polly laughed.

“Lower your voice,” Amelia whispered.

Polly sat on her bed and giggled.

“Why should I? It’s a thing of celebration. You lost it to a king,” Polly giggled.

“I know,” Amelia sighed. “I have taken some pills too. We did it without a cøndom and he came in me,”

“Why?” Polly glared at her.

“What do you mean by ‘Why’?” Amelia asked.

“You shouldn’t have taken those pills, so we can have his baby,” Polly said, making Amelia laugh.

“I don’t plan on being Asher’s baby mama. I plan on being his wife,” Amelia smirked.

She had become ambitious and excited to spend the rest of her life with him. She didn’t give him his vîrginity for nothing.

“I love that babe,” Polly giggled.

They were unaware that Emma was standing behind the door, listening to their conversation.

Unable to take their words and laughter anymore, Emma gritted her teeth and walked away.

She went to her room and took something from there before heading to the kitchen.

As shd got to the kitchen, she brought out a bottle of juice and poured it into a glass. She poured the substance she brought from her room into the juice, then kept the empty bottle in her bra.

Afterward, She shook the glass, so the substance could mix well with the juice.

“I should have done this a long time ago,” Emma sneered in jealously and walked out of the kitchen with the juice.

She began walking to Amelia’s room with a wicked smile on her lips.

TBC…