If it is him, he does seem like a worthy match for his wife, the Queen, who encompasses half of the beauty of this world.
Weirdly enough, the realisation did not evoke any rage inside the King. Instead, it helped him reach a profound clarity. His cuckold fetish. A sexual obsession that he never thought he had, fully formed and surfaced at this moment.
In the distance, the Hero and his Queen continued their debauchery. The former began thrusting gently, inserting his entire length into her hungry mouth.
The sight of the knight's cock sliding between his wife's lips, again and again, sent a fresh wave of heat through the King. He was painfully hard and aware of his own deviant desire.
The scene of them pleasuring each other with their tongues in the most obscene and challenging position, with the night view of the capital as backdrop, was a beautiful sight that was impossible to forget.
