Now, there was nowhere in Medeaâs body that he did not know intimately. He had imprinted himself everywhere.
âHah, ha ha! Ahh, ahhh⊠⊠. Ah⊠⊠. your Majesty!â
Medea twisted and curled her waist as she felt his slippery penis poke through me. It feels like I will be hugged until night falls like thisâŠâŠ !
âYour Majesty⊠⊠.â
At that moment, Medea was startled by the sound from outside her door and covered my mouth with both hands. Lyle glanced at her and moved his waist.
âOhh!â
Embarrassed, Medea struggled with her legs, but she ended up squeezing his waist. Her body had curled up to Lyleâs who had softened her buds.
âHnghh⊠⊠. uh⊠⊠!â
As he watched Medea desperately swallowing her moan, a sadistic joy he didnât even know existed, grew. Lyle took a deep breath and moved his back. The sound of her flesh clashing against each other echoed through the spacious bedroom.
âHaa⊠⊠. Whatâs the matter?â
âYour Majesty, it is time for dinner. Her Majesty, the Empress, must not skip meals.â
âAlright. One moment⊠⊠Hold on.â
âHaa!â
Medeaâs waist jumped at the intense thrusting and beating of his waist as if it was about to end quickly. Lyle slung her struggling legs over her shoulders and slapped them fiercely.
âAh ah ah ah ah!â
The maid might still be waiting in front of her bedroom! A sweet exclamation burst out of her mouth without her realizing it. Her face flushed with her shame, but she couldnât stand it any longer.
âUgh! Oh, ah ah ah ah ah!â
Medea squirted out a clear liquid as she tasted her climax. Similarly, Lyle, who ejaculated inside Medea, laughed ecstatically, sweat glistening in exhilaration.
âHa, ha⊠⊠. Millie⊠⊠. my Empress.â
Lyle pulled out his penis and cradled the weak Medea as he kissed her softly. Indignant, she was tearful but melted with the sweet kiss and fell into his arms.
âIt will be difficult for you. I will wash you.â
Lyle jumped up to show he was still full of energy. She looked at him, dazed, then shook her head, realizing that Lyle meant he was going to dig out the semen from the inside of her ass.
âYouâre not alright⊠⊠. Havenât I always done aftercare these days? Donât worry, leave it to me.â
Medea was crying at the sight of his eyes that showed his insidious intentions. It seems that the obscene time was not over yet.
***
Smooch⊠⊠. Chu⊠⊠.Kiss
The maids quietly turned their eyes away while Lyle kept dropping kisses while holding the Empress next to him.
Seeing that happy, satisfied face⊠⊠.
âYou did it.â
âThey really did it.â
âLook at the Empressâs expression.â
Medea was sulking, her face red with shame. She couldnât be angry because she allowed it, but since she couldnât get angry, something about it felt very unfair.
âI said you can do it! But how many times did we end up doing it!â
Of course, considering what Lyle had done to her before, he had been very generous. Her head knew it, but she still resented him.
As she shot him a tearful glare, Lyle looked like he would die from her cuteness.
âWhy are you sulking? Huh? Cute Millie⊠⊠.â
Lyle had their food brought to the bedroom or parlor, not the dining room and sat on the sofa. This was because it was difficult to hug and touch each other like now when they sat apart on a chair at the dining table.
Even now, they were eating side by side on a long sofa. Of course, for him the meal was on the back burner as Lyle spent all his time cuddling and fiddling with Medea.
â⊠⊠Arenât you going to eat, your Majesty?â
Lyle hadnât even taken a bite yet. Instead he had cut up the steak for her to eat.
âI want to see the Empress eat.â
She was eating a little more than she had before, but not enough for a pregnant woman. So her maids were very worried.
He was particularly concerned about it, as Medea had already been losing weight little by little when she had been severely harassed by Lyle before. He ordered a high-calorie, high-nutrition diet.
âHow are those muscles maintained? What does she eat?â
Medea turned her head away thinking that regardless of shame she was going to fill her stomach first. In order for her to live and for the baby to be healthy, she had to eat. She was embarrassed to be caught having sex, but she might have missed her meal if her maids hadnât taken care of her.
âEat and gain weight!â
Fortunately, sheâs been gaining a little bit of her weight these days because Lyle hasnât been able to hold her properly. The doctor said it wasnât enough, and told her to pay more attention to her diet.
When he saw her eating diligently, Lyle laughed heartily. It was good to have children, but to him, Medeaâs health was more important than his lineage and succession.
Indeed, werenât they still young? He figured they could have them gradually, or if they didnât have one, he could choose someone from among the many and many royal familyâs relatives and adopt them. Of course, the latter comes with many risks.
When the food on the silverware was empty and Medeaâs stomach was a bit full, he stopped serving and feeding her and started eating food.
There were many maids and attendants at Medeaâs side but he wanted to do it himself. For his stamina to handle the many duties as Emperor he ate a lot.
âYour Majesty, why are you at the Empressâs Palace and not the Imperial Palace?â
âAhh⊠⊠.â
Lyle continued to eat and watch at Medea. If it was the former Medea, he would have stayed away, citing work. But he forgot such habits when with the present Medea.
âOriginally, the Emperor could have one Empress and three Queens.â