He pinned her on the bed as he skimmed his big hands on her left thigh. His eyes burned in lusts and he tried to swallow. She just made his mouth watery and his throat dry. “You looked beautiful.” He said in a husky voice. “Thank you,” She mumbled as her eyes suddenly became sleepy. “Don’t sleep.” He kissed her lips roughly as he pressed his body into her small body. “Bro, we don’t have time to catch.” Ceil knocked. He ignored his brother as he continuously kissed her and rubbed her sides. She muffled a few moans when he devoured her down her chest. “Wait,” She pushed him. “Stop, please…” He pushed himself up and caressed her hair. “You looking like that was tempting for me.” He caressed her curves. “That dress suits you well. But put something over it. I don’t want anyone to look at you lustfully.” She stared at him as he reached the string strap of her dress. He sighed. “I’ll strip you off later.” He got up and pulled her. Then, he made her turn around to check her. He the
He knew well that she was playing. She’s not that drunk and she wanted to drink more as well. She straddled him, her legs already showing in front of two males in front of them. He grabbed her fur coat and covered her. He glared at Ceil and Kyle who weren’t paying attention to them. Ceil was puzzled as to why he was giving them a sharp glare. She gently humped on him as he growled and held her waist tightly. She leaned her head over his shoulder as she closed her eyes. Seducing someone is tiring. She thought to herself. It was more tiring than killing. “Do you easily get tired of this?” His sultry voice whispered in her ear, her body suddenly felt hot. Like the aphrodisiac that he had her drink the other night. His hands slid behind the fur coat to her butt and on the slit under it. She gasped as she stared at him. He rubbed his fingers under the silk fabric of her underwear as she grabbed his shirt. He smirked while she was doing that as she shuddered. He didn’t say anything th
She pushed his face upon realizing that she should act innocent. “Please stop,” She whimpered, acting so timid. She doesn't hate his touch, she doesn't know how and what she thinks about it. Her dress was already lifted and her panties were already ripped. She just realized the hard thing under her and between her legs was his manhood. “What? Are you saying something?” His baritone voice somewhat shook every sex hormone in her body. She whimpered and it was the best sound that he wanted. She tried to squeeze her legs “Please~~stop…” She mumbled. “No, darling, I can’t. I’m sorry.” He bites her earlobe. “Let’s stretch you out more. Because tomorrow, I’ll take you.” Her eyes dilated as she had thought about it. She will kill him tomorrow. She’ll have access to knives and she will kill him. It might be his last to devour her body so she’ll let him. “Why are you in Paxton’s car?” He asked as he gripped her left breast. She squirmed as he gently pinched her nipples. “Why?” His pi
“The King’s new slut.” The maid murmured. The maid has been in the castle for decades and she knew exactly the King’s routine and the women that he slept with. “What’s special about her?” They were currently discussing why the King suddenly took a favorite.The new maid continued arranging the flowers. “She’s pretty. But her boobs are not that big enough.” Few of them have been one of the maids who offered their bodies to the King. They have to please the King every night to get whatever they want, however, the woman that they meant doesn't have to do anything else at all. “There must be ways to satisfy the King.” They exaggerated their expressions. “Hush!” The Headmistress Gigi exclaimed at them. “Stop gossiping, will you?” They were all quiet and glanced at each other as they continued with their work.It was already all over the castle. That she came from the club. Left with the King but came back with Duke Paxton. Gigi always hears all of the gossip but she could see how the ma
She finally stood as the King glanced at Paxton and Ceil. Then, he escorted his mate back upstairs. He kept smelling her and it seemed that she was letting him. He finally picked her up and took her quickly to his room. Her hot lips burned on her neck, he nibbled her neck as he ripped off her top. It was easy for him to even remove her corset. She was relieved as her hand pulled her long skirt. He was busy kissing her. Catching her breath, she took out the dagger, and while he was busy stripping her skirt. Kill. She stabbed his back. He froze as she met his eyes. He growled in pain as she pushed him hard but he grabbed her neck and threw her away. She held the dagger tightly as she landed on her foot and knee. “You little bitch.” He scoffed as she raised her dagger, the tip was facing down and the sharp blade was facing him. He could feel the burn on his back as he laughed. “As I expected, you weren’t just a timid girl, Bella.” He watched those blank eyes. Like there’s no
With all of her released, she felt drained and tired. The King filled her up with so much of his fluids. She never thought that sex could be this tiring. She never had done it. The training that she had and all of the killing wasn’t that tiring for her since she already felt empty and just a body walking and working, soulless. She found more urge to kill but what he did stopped her from doing any of it. She looked at the window to find light from the outside. It seems that the sun was slowly waking up. But he wasn’t satisfied. She’s tired and sore. She’s covered with light bites and hickeys. She’s also covered with his semen, mostly down there. “We are not done.” He whispered as he gently caressed her face. He was admiring her while she hates everything about it. Even thought it was very pleasurable, she still hates it that she lose. “I’m tired.” She whispered. “Please let me go.” Her eyes widened when he started removing the cuffs. She could run naked and covered with his fluids
He leaned her head to hers as they ate the pastries peacefully. She always loved the drink and the taste of a milky green tea matcha and sweet strawberry. Then the taste of dark chocolate matches it perfectly. “Bella, I love you.” He said out of nowhere. Then, she turned her head at him and stared into his eyes. She laughed as she shook her head. “Liar.” She chuckled as she knew well how a lie sounded.He smirked as he tilted his head. “You know how to detect lies.” “Say it to me when I’m dead.” “Sure.” He shrugged. “If I learned to love you. But I am not that type of person.” He scooped her left cheek. “Don’t do anything stupid now, Bella. You’ll keep the cuffs and chains, I won’t remove it even though you struggled a lot.” She pushed his hand away as she faced the beautiful view. His words were very much sharp and she knew well that the King was true to his words. He could lie. He’s probably doing it to find out about her. But what was she feeling? Why does she feel all sorts
She was wearing a white silk dress with a long slit on the right. It was a long butterfly sleeve and her cleavage was shown despite not wearing any underwear. He doesn’t want her to wear any. Being this submissive was tiring. She didn't want to be controlled but after she nearly killed him, he was doing everything to control her even in simple things. The dinner was set and the food taster was in front of them to make sure that everything that was served wasn't poisoned. She could smell poison. She has been poisoned many times and she survived. So, it seemed that her body became immune to any poison. He pulled a chair for her as she sat down and he placed his hand over her shoulder once she was settled. “I don’t know your favorites but I had everything prepared just in case.” He whispered over her ear. He stared down at her chest and eyed the scar on the left breast. He looked away as possible as he gently kissed her top head. His way to make sure that his mate“Be a human, darling.