The werewolf king observed the six women with an outright lustful expression.
He wasn't even bothered to hide the fact that he wanted them, and the six women were more than happy to offer their bodies to their king.
"Come closer," the werewolf king commanded, narrowing his eyes.
The six women, without a single hesitation, came closer to him, standing so close that he could feel their breath on him.
The werewolf king grabbed Sia Milvyra's hand and pulled her, making her fall on him as he made her ass land on his thigh.
He tightly held her in place by grabbing her waist.
Sia's face turned bright red. She never expected the king to be so assertive in his approach.
She could feel his strong hand tightly grabbing onto her back, and sitting on his thigh, she could feel his highness's big man pole rock hard, trying to break away and pound her pussy.
Just the thought of touching him made Sia feel hot.
She could feel her love juice leaking between her legs and wetting his thigh.
