MTLNOVEL Chapter 40: The Princess Still Has Concerns.
"Princess Morgan, what do you mean..."
"Get up first."
Although she wasn't wearing any clothes, with only her beautiful silver hair covering her, and traces of Ian's previous indulgences between her legs, Morgan still maintained an imposing air, as if she had never been anyone's defeated opponent.
"Ian, do you have any objections?"
"No, I have no objections." Ian answered without hesitation, "I just want to know why you're doing this, Princess Morgan."
"It's simple, I want to use you to make another appeal to Father."
"Since Father values you so much, maybe he'll change his mind about me after we get married?"
Morgan still couldn't let go of the matter of inheriting the throne from King Uther.
"Princess Morgan, is this one of the reasons you insisted I marry you?"
"..."
Morgan turned her face away.
"Probably, Ian, you know, I really don't..."
The stern princess hesitated for a moment, finding herself unable to directly say the words "I don't love you."
But Ian had already skillfully finished the sentence for her.
"You don't love me at all, do you?"
"I know, Princess Morgan."
"However, since it's such important information for you, I think I should deliver it personally. May I ask if we're leaving tomorrow?"
"No."
Morgan held Ian's hand.
"Go after we're married."
"I want to declare to all of Camelot that you are my possession."
[The wedding day arrived in the passing time.]
[You and Morgan held a grand wedding.]
[It was a wedding that the entire Camelot had to attend.]
[The royal capital had a grand celebration for the first time in a long time.]
[Morgan called you to the room before the vows.]
"Princess Morgan, you're wearing a wedding dress... isn't this a bit inappropriate?"
"Ian, am I not beautiful like this?"
"No, you are of course very beautiful like this."
"Then—"
Morgan closed the door.
"Ian i want you fill my tummy with your dirty liquid". Morgan smirked and rubbed her stomach.
"Then Princess I won't be humble anymore".Ian true to his roots as a man succumbed to temptations.
But who said temptations are bad.
It's because they are so irresistible that's why they are called temptation.
Ian filled morgan mouth with his Cock.
She didn't resist his forceful action.
On the contrary she sucked his manhood until it's base was not visible.
Ian realised she used magecraft on herself.
And that was true, Morgan realising that she is no match for Ian she resorted to special means.
And it was working.
"Slurp..gurg.gup..gurg". She was simultaneously sucking and deepthroating his cock.
And it worked like a charm..
Ian cummed inside her mouth.It didn't take long for him to cum this time.
It was Morgan's.
As it should be
Morgan licked all the remains of the cum and when she faced Ian to face him to give a victorious smirk.
Ian's face was blank, this made Morgan worry.
"Ian are-ahhnnnnn". suddenly morgan felt grabbing her hands and pressing them on the wall.
He ripped her wedding dress and plunged his. Big monstrous dragon into her cave.
the Dragon is already mad due to his earlier shame. So it moved without mercy reaching the zenith in one push.
"Ian what..mhmah.arhg...yuoo..dwooing". Her lips couldn't couldn't utter anything proper as they were sealed by Ian's deviant lips.
....
.........
After long torturous hour....
And another hour of rest....
.......
Morgan walked down the stairs...
Tap..tap...
Her footsteps light.
Wearing a new white wedding dress, she was like a fairy from the lake, descending upon the land of Britain in a flower-like pose.
"Ian, I won't forget your earlier transgression but since I can't allow you to miss seeing me this beautiful, I will postpone your punishment."
[You and Morgan appeared before everyone.]
[Your loving appearance made the people envious, and the girls who admired you were heartbroken.]
[It was a perfect wedding.]
[The marriage of King Lot and the daughter of King Uther would be recorded in the history of Britain.]
[But only you knew one thing.]
[Morgan completed the wedding with your semen filling her lower abdomen.]
[She would occasionally touch the wedding dress on her abdomen to remind you not to forget.]
[She derived great pleasure from your awkward expression, which you had to force to be happy because of the surrounding atmosphere.]
Ian thought helplessly 'Don't tell it's my punishment right'.
And a single glance towards Morgan who smirked playfully while rubbing her stomach,
Made him confirm.
It was indeed his punishment.
Social awkwardness..
[Of course, this secret would be kept forever.]
[Camelot seemed to have temporarily prospered because of your and Morgan's wedding.]
[But you and Morgan both knew it was an illusion.]
[You had to take action as soon as possible.]
[During the day, you diligently did everything that a princess and a prince should do.]
[At night, you maintained your usual passionate pleasures, and during the temporary sage time, you thought about the next steps.]
"Ian."
Morgan, wearing a thin veil, lay in Ian's arms, her hair scattered in the man's embrace.
In her hand was a parchment filled with writing.
Although Morgan was infatuated with physical intimacy with Ian, she never forgot her goal.
"The situation is not as simple as imagined."
"Your trip might take a long time."
Ian knew that Morgan wasn't exaggerating.
The land near the royal capital hadn't seen new corpses buried for a long time—which meant that no knights had been ordered to return from the front line for a long time.
Information exchange between the two sides had long been in a state of near-breakdown.
Whether this was good or bad was hard to say.
After all, if the situation was urgent, it would be difficult for the front line to send back knights who could serve as immediate combat power.
"Yes, I understand, Princess Morgan."
"That's all the reaction you have?" Morgan folded the parchment in her hand and put it aside, "Don't plan to object to my orders?"
"After careful consideration, even I think it's a bit foolish."
"Princess Morgan, you know I never have any objections to your orders, they are what I should do."
"That's true."
Morgan turned over, lying on Ian's body, looking at the man who never complained about her.
"But if it's too dangerous on the road, I order you not to risk your life."
"You have no right to dispose of your life."
"It's mine."
"Princess Morgan." Ian smiled slightly, "Can I take this as you caring about me?"
"You can." Morgan replied, "So you should be even more grateful to me."
"Princess Morgan, when did you get the illusion that I wasn't grateful to you?"
"Just now."
Morgan gave Ian a resentful look.
"It was a bit less than usual, wasn't it? "
Morgan continued. "Your hardness that is"
Ian was a little surprised.
"Princess Morgan, you actually noticed?"
"I've said it before, your body also belongs to me, so I've studied it thoroughly."
The two looked at each other and then laughed.
"Ian."
Morgan's fingers stroked Ian's abdominal muscles back and forth.
"I'll ask you a question."
"Please ask, Princess Morgan."
"What kind of name do you like for a child?"
"Ah? This..." Ian was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly, "I like the name you like, Princess Morgan."
"Really?"
"Really, the name you like, Princess Morgan, is the name I like."
"Then how about calling him Gawain?"
"Good name."
Hearing this answer, Morgan's fingers mischievously reached into the quilt.
She looked at the strong knight, her eyes filled with charm.
"Ian, the night is still long."
"Make me happier."
"Of course. Princess"
After that. Both continued working hard to bring the future knight of sun to the world.
[Time to leave came a few days later.]
[You prepared to leave the city under the pretense of finding her favorite flowers for Morgan.]
[You refused the request of others to accompany you for protection.]
[You and Morgan reluctantly parted in front of the city gate, in front of everyone.]
[You embarked on this journey alone.]
[You crossed streams, passed through forests, walked along mountain paths, and stepped through wheat fields.]
[You walked for a very long time.]
[You saw a village.]
[You decided to rest here for a while before continuing on your way.]
[But you didn't expect to meet the knights of Britain here.]
[Talent: Affinity·Knightly Spirit activated: Your temperament is extraordinary, you are quickly regarded as a companion by the knights.]
[You received a long-awaited but belated piece of information from the knights.]
[The front line of Britain was mercilessly torn apart by Vortigern.]
[You realized that King Uther was heading towards his destined failure.]