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Marcus shifted his hard, throbbing cock as Mary started bringing breakfast in. Baked ham, fried eggs, scrambled eggs, pancakes, waffles, bowl upon bowl of fresh fruits, toast, muffins, the works. Marcus couldn't believe his eyes. His stomach growled, bringing a hush over the room. "Oh my, I apologize." Marcus gave a polite sitting bow. "Guess I am hungrier than I thought." Violet smiled. Which didn't help Marcus because his cock jumped. "Please, Marcus." Violet began, "Dig in and enjoy. Mary always does this with meals to make sure everyone has options." She didn't have to tell Marcus twice. Marcus stood and began adding fruits to his plate. Ham, eggs, toast. Then, he brought another hush over the room as he placed the plate in front of Violet. Taking her plate, filling it with food. And again, taking his seat, he began eating. After a moment or two, Marcus noticed there was no movement in the room. As he looked up, several eyes were on him, looking in confusion. Violet was smiling. Her eyes sparkled with delight, maybe even a tad of lust, hunger. None of the men have ever done what Marcus just did. She liked it, but he had no idea what she was, but that didn't matter. Marcus set down his fork, whipping his mouth; he cleared his throat, looking a little nervous. "Did I do something wrong?" Violet just smiled bigger, "No, Marcus, you didn't. It was just unexpected. Nobody has ever made my plate, not since I was a child." Marcus nodded in understanding. "Oh, I see. Well, you are my soulmate; I have to make sure to eat. Plus, you are Queen. You should receive your food before anyone else." All eyes went from Marcus to Violet. All she could do was smile. 'He does have a point,'&nbsp;she said to everyone in their minds as she raised an eyebrow. "Thank you, Marcus, Dear." Violet slyly stated before picking up her fork and stabbing a strawberry. She moaned as she bit into the strawberry. Marcus's cock throbbed as he watched her enjoy the strawberry, a trickle of juice running down her chin. Marcus' mouth watered as he licked his lips. "Mmmmm, I haven't had a strawberry this good in a long time." Violet moaned, smiling at Marcus and licking her lips. Marcus felt like his zipper was about to bust. He knew what his eyes looked like, but he looked at her anyway. Marcus wanted Violet so badly right at that moment. Violet could see what he wanted to do. Marcus had Violet on the end of the table standing between her legs, pulling her as close as humanly possible, his hands were roaming her breasts, down her sides and pulling her ever closer as his hard cock rubbed against her soaked pussy lips. She moaned as he devoured her, running his tongue and kisses down her neck, along the swells of her breast. Violet felt her teeth come in, as Marcus pulled her face up to his. His eyes were full of hunger for her, Marcus saw her teeth and smiled. "You can bite something later; right now, I am going to devour you." Marcus pushed Violet back onto the table and lifted her dress shirt, growling as he saw her soaking wet pussy pooling onto the table... He could smell her sweetness and drove his tongue straight into her hot pussy, moaning against it. A moan escaped Violet's lips as the image disappeared. And Marcus was still watching her, he was ready to literally eat her alive. Her pussy was soaked, and she, too, was ready for whatever Marcus wanted. As she shifted, she cleared her throat and asked everyone, “So what are the plans for today?” like nothing just happened.&nbsp; Marcus grinned, did he know?&nbsp; “Queen Violet,” Jasmine had appeared, bowing to Violet, “Your bath is ready.” There was a relief that ran through Violet; she needed to get out from under Marcus's gaze before she did something in front of everyone. “Thank you, Jas, I will be right there.” Violet looked back at Marcus, who still looked like a hungry werewolf, "Would you like to stay? You are more than welcome, there are plenty of rooms, and I can get Jas to draw you a bath as well.”&nbsp; ‘That? What was that?’ Violet thought as there was a shift in his eyes. He wanted to be in her bed, in her, with her, not his own room and his own bath. She smiled as he finally did too. “Yes, if it would not be too inconvenient, considering I am very far from home,” Marcus stated as he cleaned up his plate and stacked his dishes.&nbsp; As both Marcus and Violet rose, Violet's eyes went south down Marcus, stopping at the massive bulge that looked like it was about to break through his zipper. Her eyes went dark purple, hunger filled her eyes, and her pussy juices ran down her leg. Marcus's eyes never left Violets. As she looked back up, their eyes met, and the smile that grew across his face was that of insatiable hunger. Violet needed either him or a cold shower, obviously, she would much rather like to have him devour her. As they began walking, both watched the other from the corner of their eyes. Marcus tried to adjust without being noticed, which made Violet giggle to herself. Yet what Marcus could smell of Violet's sweet wetness was not helping. And he knew she was wet by the way she twisted her body as she moved.&nbsp;&nbsp; Marcus offered Violet his arm, she could feel the heat radiating from his body, and standing next to him she could see the bulge was bigger than she initially noticed. She had to have him, but she had to tell him first. As they reached the top of the stairs, Violet unwillingly removed her arm from Marcus, “Jas, will you show Marcus the Queen guest room, please? I will wait to get into the bath until you return.” Violet's eyes traced the outline of Marcus' bulge as she looked up into his eyes.&nbsp; “I hope the room is to your liking,” Violet stated as she looked again; she couldn’t help herself.&nbsp;Clearing his throat “Thank you I am sure anything will be fine.” ‘Come on, man keep it together’. Violet smiled. As Jasmine walked Marcus down the hall to the guest room, she turned to walk into her room.&nbsp; A large room opened up to Marcus, there was a massive King size bed with Deep red bedding and black curtains hung around the bed. There was a large fireplace burning on the opposite wall and a door in the corner that Jasmine had told him was the way to the bathroom. Jasmine bowed as she excused herself. Leaving Marcus alone, with only his thoughts and his throbbing cock.&nbsp; Violet was almost down to nothing by the time Jasmine got back, “My Queen, I can smell you from the hallway.” Jasmine stated, bowing next to Violet. “I know I have been this way since Marcus showed up, and the image I got at breakfast didn’t help.” Violet moaned as she dropped her clothing and stepped into the hot bath.&nbsp; Jasmine grinned as she kneeled next to the tub, “What are you going to do?” she asked. “I have an idea, but it is absolutely mad,” Violet stated as she sat back up in the tub. “Jasmine, I want you to go get Marcus and tell him I have summoned his presence to my side.” Jasmine's eyes widened, and then she smiled “Yes, my Queen,” rising and bowing, she spun and was gone.&nbsp; Marcus was still trying to get his cock to go down without messing with it. He had opened the large balcony doors to let the cool air in; he had stripped everything off except his pants. He didn't wear anything under them, so it was what he had. Marcus was standing before the open doors when there was a knock. “Come in” Marcus yelled.

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