The halls of the castle were mostly empty as Daddy carried me down them. His thick cock was still buried inside of me, and with every step it throbbed in my wet cunt and had me moaning over his shoulder.
"Listen to you, you little slut," he laughed, slapping my ass as he walked, "desperate for any cock to fill you up, huh?"
"No!" I moaned, even as I tried to writhe against him. "Only yours daddy."
"We'll see about that." He smirked and manoeuvred us to the nearest wall. As soon as he pushed me up against it his cock rammed in further and I could hear the balls slap against my ass.
"Oh, fuck, mm!" I moaned, arching my back and preparing myself for another perfect fuck. My father smirked at me even as he held me up against the wall, both hands clutching my thighs and spreading them apart so he could easily fuck in to my wet hole. With each thrust I moaned like a bitch in heat, gurgling and mumbling, begging him for more even as he increased his pace and started fucking me in earnest.
After a while of getting used against the wall he pulled out and I whined loudly. I could feel a mix of his cum and my pussy juice slipping down my leg but made no move to clean it up - in fact, I hoped I looked as dirty as I felt.
"Mm, you like that don't you?" He chuckled as I cuddled up to him and hugged him. His hard cock was poked my stomach and I had to use all of my willpower not to touch it or to get down on my knees and take it in my mouth.
"Who knew you'd be such a cock-hungry whore, baby. We're going to have such fun from now on, don't you worry. No more fucking yourself in bed thinking of me darling - you're going to get everything you want, doesn't that sound good?" He cupped my face and looked down at me, gently rocking his hips against me for a small bit of friction as he leant down and kissed me. I could taste the wine in his mouth and his wet tongue dominated my thoughts for as long as he kept sucking my lower lip in to his mouth and moving to bite my neck. All too soon, he pulled away.
"Problem is, baby, I don't believe you when you say you only want my cock."
"B-but daddy, it's true! Please, you're the biggest I've ever seen, I'm sure there's no one else that's going to feel as good, not even close." Daddy laughed at my childish outburst and began leading me down the hall, high heels still clacking against the stone and only my thong still on, the rest of the outfit having been torn away in all the fucking.
"Daddy, please -" I began, but upon turning a corner near his bedchambers I realised with horror that his guards were still stationed outside of his room, playing some sort of cards on a small table. I gasped loudly which drew their attention and tried with my one free arm to cover up my breasts. Generous as they were, though, they spilt out over my arm and one arm would never have been enough to cover the cum and cream drenching my body.
My father didn't seem as if he could care less, even smiling wickedly at me before pulling me forward by the hand. By this point the two guards had laid down their cards and were standing to attention side by side.
"Evening, boys." My father said, pulling me right in front of them, so close that my nipples brushed their uniforms. "We've had such a fun time at the feast, I didn't want you to miss out in any way." He told them. He ran his hands up and down my arms and sides as he did so, leaning his head over my shoulder and pulling my arms away from my breasts.
The guards looked equally confused and turned on, if the bulge in their pants was anything to go by and I struggled against my father's hold as he pulled my arms behind my back and held them with one hand. The other slipped down over my clitoris and began playing with it, slipping through the mess of cum I'd already taken. Reluctant though I was to engage with the guards right in front of me, I couldn't help but squirm and rock my hips up in to my father's fingers.
"S-sir?" One of the guards questioned, and my father slowed his rubbing down.
"Yes, boy. You two have been exceptional help to me over the past year, don't you think you deserve a reward? I'm sure you recognise my daughter, hey?" He laughed as me pushed me further in to them. The one on the right caught my arm, ostensibly to steady me, but he didn't let go as I shuddered from the continued assault on my pussy. His prick was straining in his pants when I looked down and, surely enough, something primal rose up in me at the thought of my daddy watching me being taken by these two me.
"I, well, I suppose we couldn't really refuse an order from the king, sir." One of them laughed nervously, raking his eyes over my body and tits now pressed up against the two men standing side by side.