CHAPTER 18:

Chapter 18

CHAPTER EIGHTEEN LESLEY I paced my room with a racing heart. I was sweating even though my AC was turned on. I didn't know what bothered me, but I knew that I was bothered about something. Too many thoughts flooded my mind, and I could not even put anything together. The rogues had not attacked for a while now, and it was an improvement even though it was also a bother. We didn't know what their plans were. I knew that my soldiers were supposed to be training rather than relaxing. The surprising thing was that I was not bothered because of the rogues. There was something else that gave me a very serious course to worry about, and I could not place my finger on what it was. I decided to clear my head rather than pace my room all day worrying about the reason I was depressed. I walked towards my table and picked up my phone. I dialled Tasha's number, hoping that she would pick up. Luckily, she did. I breathed out heavily before speaking. "I need you in my room right away," I instructed her. "Of course," she replied before hanging up. Something seemed off about the way she replied. I decided not to bother myself about a new issue. I would deal with that once she arrived. At least, I would get to know what her pain was all about. A knock on the door interrupted my thoughts. I was surprised that she was already by the door. Was it not too sudden? I wondered if she was hanging around somewhere and waiting for my call. I walked towards the door to open the door. The confused look on my face was immediately changed to an angry look as I opened the door and saw one of the maids standing out there. "What do you want?" I demanded angrily. "I came to change your sheets," she replied innocently, her gaze fixed to the bare floor. "Oh," I replied calmly. A pang of guilt suddenly washed over me. I didn't remember that I had earlier called to request for my sheet to be changed. "You can return to your room," I informed her. "I already changed the sheets myself. I will call you when I need to change another." She nodded and walked away. I suddenly changed my mind about changing the sheet. All I needed at that point was Trishia. I wished she would just appear in my room, so I would immediately begin to work on her sweet body. I continued to pace my room until I heard another knock on the door. This time, my heart paused. I walked towards the door to open it. I hoped that it was not another maid who would come to change my napkins or check if I gave birth. When I got to the door, I opened the door gently and sighed deeply. I saw Trishia standing outside the door. I smiled deeply and heaved a sigh of relief. She pushed the door wide open without waiting for me to do so. She walked into the room, brushing her shoulder against mine. I didn't get the time to ask her any questions yet, and I was not even done, taking in the sight of her body. She wore a transparent silk around aher boobs, and a very tiny satin to cover her vagina and butt. I took in the sight of her unclad body. It seemed like she had intentionally applied virgin oil on her skin before walking into my room. "What do you want from me?" She demanded as she stared at me with a scorn. I squeezed my brow. "Don't even act surprised," she snapped as she placed her hand on her waist. "You have been acting strange recently, Alpha Lesley. What is going on that I do not know about?" I inhaled deeply and tried to calm her down, but she would not listen. While one of her hands rested on her waist, she made gestures with the other hand as she spoke. "One minute, you are asking me to leave the palace. Another minute, you will call on me to satisfy your sexual desires. Do you really take me for a toy." I shook my head. I was already having an erection. I tried to take my mind off sex to avoid embarrassing myself in front of her. She intentionally dressed up the way she did so that I would not be able to control myself in front of her. Her nipples were sharp and pointy. I could see how huge and ripe they were even from the linen she covered them with. In as much as I tried to distract myself from those temptation, they kept calling me. "I am sorry about my recent behaviour towards you. I didn't mean to offend or hurt you. I just didn't know how..." "I was packing my bags to leave the palace when you called. Can I go back to it now?" I grabbed Trishia before she could say anything further and began to kiss her. After kissing her for a while, I pulled away and whispered into her ear. "I am sorry." She nodded her head. Whenever she did that, it meant that she had forgiven me. A smile crept out of my lips. She pushed me to my couch and pulled my trousers down. "I can see hour little boy have been calling my name," she said as she tapped my groin. She went on her knees and slowly grabbed my groin. She filled her mouth with it and began to stroke it in and out of her mouth. My eyes rolled, and my lips went open as I moaned out in pleasure. She stroked my groin carefully, biting my pee hole gently. My legs trembled as she continued to suck me. I soon grabbed her by the hair and pulled her up. I could no longer take it. She was doing magic to me down there, and I feared that my groin would explode. I locked my lips with hers and tore her cover up. I pushed her to the couch and lifted her leg to the resting part of the couch while I spread the other leg to the floor. As I slammed into her already dripping hole, she grabbed me by the collar and gasped. "Holy fuck!" She cursed as I began to ride her. Trishia grabbed me tightly and moaned into my mouth as she breathed heavily. I kept pumping into her following the rhythm in my head as I fucked her slowly and sometimes very hard.