Chapter 18

Very pleasant, really too pleasant.
Aaron's thoughts were roughly the same as Carl's, thinking that it was impossible for Sophia to let go of him, something Aaron had thought about when he forced Sophia to marry him, but he did it anyway.
No one knew how ecstatic he was when Sophia said she was letting go of Carl, and how much he wanted to ignore all the people around him and hold her and give her a fierce kiss that would make her legs weak, and then carry her to bed until she couldn't get out of bed.
"Sophia," he said, resisting the urge to come out of his hiding place.
Sophia heard someone call her name and looked back. The man with a straight figure, stepping steadily towards her, his black jacket whistling in the wind, his expression cold with a touch of superiority, dominantly wrapped Sophia into his wide jacket, blocking Carl's view.
Sophia's eyes lit up for a moment and her cheek rubbed against his chest, "Your Majesty, what brings you here?"
"I came to pick you up." Aaron said in a low voice, the vibration of his vocal cords vibrated down his throat all the way to his chest, Sophia only felt that her whole body was wrapped in his breath, even her words carried a bit of ambiguity.
Carl saw the way Sophia was attached to him, unwillingly teeth were clenched, and cowardly did not dare to contradict the king again, could only watch them sweetly.
"I saw it all." Aaron kissed the corner of her forehead, the spot where he used to soothingly kiss her during lovemaking, "You're doing well."
"Mmm!" Sophia was pleased too, deliberately forgetting about Carl, "I didn't disgrace the royal family."
"You sure didn't." Aaron said dotingly.
He looked up at Carl with a disdainful expression, "I heard what you guys said, baby is trying to send them back to Meta Moon?"
Sophia blushed, he had never called her so intimately in front of others, she peeked over to see the expressions of the others, and sure enough, the others were frozen, as if they had never thought that the always majestic king would have such a side.
Sophia cleared her throat and said softly, "Yes, after all, they have been out for so long, they must have delayed a lot of things, and it's time to go back."
"What the Queen said is polite." Aaron nodded approvingly and called out, "Nick."
Nick stepped forward and bowed his head, waiting for the king's command, probably with an idea in mind.
"Just go with the queen for me and send them back to Meta Moon, and by the way, send the things the queen and I prepared to the queen's mom and dad, and tell them that we will definitely visit them sometime."
He ignored Carl's ugly face, helped Sophia into the carriage, and poked his head out again as if he suddenly remembered something.
"Also, in the future, no one will allow them both to enter the palace again without my permission."
The carriage clattered away, Nick stopped Carl, who wanted to follow, until the carriage was far away, then patted his sleeve and left indifferently.
Sophia sat on the carriage, holding back and holding back, Aaron looked at her funny, "What are you trying to say?"
Sophia moved closer to him and couldn't resist asking, "What do you have for my mom and dad?"
Aaron thought she was going to ask, "How long have you been standing there listening to this kind of question, but I didn't expect that what she wanted to ask was actually this.
Aaron was a little amused, put her arms around her lap, and honestly answered: "Not anything important, just a few bottles of good wine from my wine cellar, and prepared other supplies, thinking to send to your parents someday."
Sophia smacked her lips, others may not know, but she had been to Aaron's precious wine cellar, the wine there, any bottle is worth a lot of money, he actually willing to take out to give her parents.
"You didn't even tell me." Sophia complained in a whisper, sounding like she was being petulant.
Aaron's heart was soft as he listened, letting her run her fingers through her wind-blown hair and kissed her on the fingertips, "I'll definitely accompany you back to see them after this busy period."
Sophia gave a shy muffled cry and silently got off him and sat down on the side in a disciplined manner, calm on the surface but with a deer in her heart.
It's really bad.
The worst was yet to come.
As soon as she entered the bedchamber, Aaron pinned her to the door and gave her a fierce kiss.
Sophia was a little confused, wondering why he was suddenly so excited and anxious like a virgin.
The silver-grey cloak was thrown to the floor and Aaron's hand lifted the hem of her skirt and pressed it eagerly up to her ass, Sophia hurriedly pressed his hand to keep him from moving.
"What are you doing! There are people outside!" Sophia blushed, in her heart cursed him for being more and more shameless.
"It's okay, no one will dare to say anything." Aaron kissed her neck, and the hand pressed against his buttocks grabbed it twice, and then his ear was bitten by some little one in anger.
"I'm glad." Aaron murmured and hugged her, the expensive fabric crumpled into a ball in his hands, "I'm glad that you're finally willing to let him go."
Sophia hadn't expected him to be insecure too, after all, he'd always acted so strong, but it was hard for Sophia not to be tender when he was this upset.
She hugged him back and whispered, "I thought it over, I shouldn't waste time on someone who's fruitless, and didn't you say that I'm yours."
"So does this mean that you've come to accept me?" Aaron stared at her nervously, begging for a desired answer.
Sophia's hand traced over his brow, rubbed lightly on his chin, and looked straight into his eyes, a solemn promise in her eyes, "Give me a little more time, and I'll try my best to accept you."
No more words were needed, Aaron only felt that this dazzling jewel was finally going to belong to him, and the hostility in his bones that he had been restraining was stirred up.
Sophia was flipped over and pressed against the door by him, and a ripping sound of cloth rang out as her dress was torn right down her back, leaving a bit of it attached and half hanging off her body.
Her fat ass cheeks were kneaded in his hands, and even that area was tugged and tingled, making her want to reach out and touch it.
Aaron pressed her against the door panel and without a bit of foreplay, entered her directly from behind, shifting so violently that the door panel snapped.
This particular position was a bit overwhelming for Sophia, her legs were so weak and she couldn't collapse because her body was connected and she was forced to go up all the time.
Aaron had never had this kind of rough sex with her before, and Sophia wondered if she was dizzy and actually tasted a little different pleasure from it.
A pair of large palms gripped her breasts left and right and led her away from the door panel, turning around forcefully in a physically connected position.
Sophia just felt like she was being stabbed through every step she took, and by the time she was pinned to the table, her legs were starting to shiver.
She was pinned to the table and jacked hard, and it wasn't long before she was screaming and winning an orgasm.
Aaron looked at her bare back and stuck out his scarlet tongue and licked his lips like he was trying to get all his beloved food into his stomach.
Sophia had been tossed around all night and felt like she was going to break when it was over, sticky fluids dripping out of her and marking the already damp sheets even more patchily.
Aaron left her body, satisfied with his masterpiece, she was now covered in his scent.
She would always be his, and no one could covet it.
Aaron didn't get into her bed again for a week, and didn't even give him a good look.
She closed the door of her bedchamber every day after she finished her political work, blocking him outside and driving him to sleep elsewhere. Aaron didn't even let her go soft after sleeping in the council chamber for a week.
"Your Majesty." Nick called out softly.
Aaron didn't respond at all, staring out of his mind at Sophia who was studying intently, but unfortunately Sophia was still angry and didn't give him a single look.
"Your Majesty!" Nick raised his voice a bit, Sophia heard his shout and turned her head suspiciously, just in time to bump into Aaron's focused gaze.
"Speak." Aaron's face sank in discontent.
"Your Majesty, the Duke is going to hold a reception at the winery to open a batch of good wine, and wants to invite the Queen and the King to attend, saying that he has specially reserved a rare bottle for the King."
Sophia's attention was also attracted and listened curiously.
"I see." Aaron nodded and said casually, "The Duke is someone who has followed me in battle, and his health is not as good in recent times as it was in the previous two years, so I can just take this opportunity to go and see him."
Aaron turned his head to ask Sophia, "Do you want to go?"
Sophia nodded haughtily, "All at the king's pleasure."
Nick saw that the two of them were about to change the topic again and hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, you trusted the Duke before and gave the business of the winery and the making of the wine for the royal family to the Duke, but now there are problems with the accounts of the winery and the quality of this batch of wine is also a bit problematic."
He lowered his eyes and whispered, "I had someone check the wine that was sent up yesterday, and there was a little extra 'something' in it."
Aaron was silent for a moment, Nick was not sure what he was thinking and asked carefully, "Your Majesty, what do you think is the best way to handle this?"
"That batch of wine to find a place to put away, this matter does not tell the lower people, the rest of the problem until I see the Duke." Aaron narrowed his eyes, a trace of coldness flashed in his long, narrow eyes.
When only the two of them were left in the council chamber, Sophia asked softly, "Does the king suspect that this batch of spiked wine has nothing to do with the duke?"
Aaron gave a faint hmph and rubbed his brow tiredly, Sophia sighed and came behind him, gently massaging him.
"In the past two years, there are too many people who want to harm me, I have to be cautious, but the Duke is the one who grew up watching me and has been so helpful after I took back the throne, I believe he will never harm me."
"Don't worry, the people the king trusts are bound not to betray the king." She said softly in a relieved voice.
Aaron hesitated a little, took her hand and whispered, "It will definitely be dangerous for me to go on this trip, otherwise you should stay in the palace and not go with me."
Sophia shook her head firmly, "Has the king forgotten that every member of our wolf clan is the best warrior, and although I was spoiled growing up, I am not a fragile rabbit, I can also help the king."