Beast King'S Crippled Mate novel Chapter 47

47 Chapter 47: Hot Tub with The King (I) 

Swan slept through the morning until she woke up at the sound of a knock on the 

door. 

“Y–Your Majesty, Princess, we are ready to serve lunch,” Myra said from outside the 

door. 

Swan opened her eyes and stared at the door in a daze as she was collecting her thoughts after having morning sex with her husband. 

She thought that Gale wouldn’t be by her side when she woke up, like usual. 

But when she realized a pair of strong arms were hugging her from behind, she knew that Gale was still by her side. 

“Are you hungry?” Gale asked. 

“N–not really…” Swan replied bashfully. 

“Really? I can feed you more if you want to,” Gale flirted as he gently nibbled on her nape, which sent an electrifying sensation under her skin immediately. 

Swan would be lying if she said that she didn’t like it, but she also knew when to practice self–control, especially with a king who had to do many important matters regarding his kingdom. 2 

They hadn’t even finished their conversation about the soldiers‘ salary and living quality before they got distracted and went straight into having sex instead. 

Thus s 

restrained herself and reasoned, “Y you still have things to do. W–we can do 

this next time.” 

Gale was disappointed, but he understood that Swan was just a human with a human. physique, she wouldn’t be as vigorous as he was. 

He covered her body up to her neck with a blanket and then wore his trousers before opening the door for the cat maids. 

The cat maids‘ cheeks were flushed as they–and everyone in the castle–heard their King and his mate were mating in their bedroom. It wasn’t a problem, as the castle and everything inside was owned by the King of Beasts, but the female beastmen were inevitably aroused by His Majesty’s grunts, while the male beastmen were aroused by the princess‘ moans. 

Nevertheless, none of them dared to interrupt, except the cat maids, of course. 

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Gale looked down at them and gave out orders, “Prepare a hot bathtub for us first, then prepare lunch.” 

“Yes, Your Majesty,” Myra and Maya replied in unison before they left. 

Swan buried half of her face under the blanket out of shame. Judging from the cat 

maids‘ expression, it seemed that everyone in the castle heard them mating this morning. 

Gale sat at the edge of the bed, gently massaging Swan’s legs, and chuckled, “What are you embarrassed about?” 

“E–everyone heard us… 

“It’s not a problem. As I told you before, we can do it in the middle of the training ground, and none of them will dare to even peek at us,” Gale said, and it didn’t help Swan at all. 

She imagined it, and her body was burning in shame that she quickly covered her face with the blanket, which made Gale laugh even more. 

“Cute,” he murmured. 

The cat maids returned with a bucket of hot water and prepared a hot bath for them. Once they were done, they excused themselves to arrange lunch at the table. 

Swan was peeking from under the blanket the whole time. Once Maya and Myra left the room, Gale suddenly pulled the blanket off her and carried her in his arms. “I know you’re feeling sticky right now. So, let’s take a bath first.” 

Swan was burying her head in shame as Gale walked into the bathroom. He dipped. himself into the bathtub, causing the water to overflow, since his body was a bit too big for the bathtub. 

He then helped Swan to rest on top of his embrace, allowing Swan to feel Gale’s every muscle, scars, and body heat. 

Swan rested her head on his chest, and couldn’t help but wiggle a little when she realized that Gale had yet to lose his erection 

Gale took a deep breath and grabbed her waists, “Stop wriggling like that. I’ve been restraining myself well enough, but I can’t guarantee I can keep going if you don’t behave yourself.” 

Swan’s body stiffened and she finally stopped resisting. 

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The hot bath washed out all the sweat and a bit of sticky stuff around her inner thighs. It felt awkward to share a bath with someone else, even if that someone was her 

husband. So she tried to start a conversation to break the ice. 

“W–why did you spend more time at your lake than in this bathtub? Isn’t it very cold to dip in late at night?” 

“It’s more refreshing” Gale replied. “Besides, barely feel the cold.” 

Swan forgot that Gale’s physique was different from a human like her, so it wouldn’t matter much to him, “I–Is that so…” 

“Hm, but maybe I’ll use this bathtub more,” Gale said. “As long as you take a bath with