The other girl, a fiery redhead that could only have been from the northern tribal lands across the Caucasus mountains had her mouth carefully formed around the tip, and taking several inches into her suctioning mouth. Both girls seemed to work in tandem, taking extra special care of the Great King's c.o.c.k, and servicing him in the best way they knew how. It was almost like they had done this together in the past, although Papak knew that the redhead was a recent addition.

"Ah, Papak, right on time," came the sudden voice from Cyrus. Papak startled, tearing his eyes away from the girls and facing his king. "You don't mind if I finish, do you?"

"Not at all, Great King," replied Papak, struggling to keep eye contact with the king. The girls barely noticed his presence, continuing with their work.

"Excellent," replied Cyrus, with a disarming smile, and gestured to a chair nearby. Papak obeyed quickly, and scampered into the chair and resumed watching the generous display in front of him.

"Now, my lovelies, we must begin to speed things up. You," said Cyrus, gesturing to the redhead, "remove your garment, and let me see those t.i.ts of yours."

The redhead carefully removed his c.o.c.k from her mouth, giving the tip one final lick, before standing to attention, and slipping the strap from her shoulder. Her primitive garment collapsed onto the ground beneath them, and Papak had to stifle a gasp. The girl had one of the most spectacular pair of t.i.ts that Papak had seen in quite some time. He could see how she had easily made it the entire way into the royal concubines.

"Ah, yes, that's perfect," replied Cyrus, reaching his hand out to grasp each fleshy globe in turn, before gently pinching each nipple. "Very impressive, and so very perky. Tell me, girl, have you ever been with child?"

"No, my king," replied the redhead, submissively.

"What about a man? Have you been penetrated before?"

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The redhead nodded, before slowly speaking, "Yes, my king."

"Good. I want you to lay on your back. I want to watch those perfectly formed t.i.ts bounce as I f.u.c.k you," replied Cyrus, motioning for her to a.s.sume the position. She did so unquestioningly, her legs spreading open to reveal a generous pink opening surrounded in a frame of red mane. Her eyes lowered slightly, before rising to meet those of Cyrus a coy invitation to slip between her legs.

As Cyrus moved closer to her, the brunette slid to the side, watching out of arousal. Papak had hoped that she might come over and service him, as some of Cyrus' concubines had done in the past. It was forbidden for him to summon one claimed by the Great King on his own, yet they were free to engage him if they so chose. However, the look in her eyes seemed to be focused exclusively on the king, and not on Papak.

Returning his attention to the redhead, Papak saw her gasp at the moment that she was penetrated, taking first the tip, and then each successive inch of Cyrus' c.o.c.k in turn, before he bottomed out. He stayed rooted inside her for a moment, letting her become accustomed to his size. Finally, Cyrus gave her a l.u.s.ty smile before beginning to work his hips, setting a chain of motion that pistoned his pelvis, driving his c.o.c.k deeper into the girl with each new thrust.