Chapter Sixty Three

Jonathan seemed to have gotten enough of the fact that I was ignoring him because as I cleaned his room that morning, he kept saying all sorts of things to make me talk to him, sorry I replied with a one-worded answer and so I merely met his eyes as a reply.

My rationality was back and I was much calmer than before. I had had a lot of time to think about what my next decision would be and what the consequences of every decision would be.

“Are you ignoring me Princess?” Jonathan asked and I lowered my head.

“I dare not your majesty” I quickly replied pausing and Jonathan groaned, obviously frustrated.

“Why won’t you talk to me?” He complained and I raised my head to meet his eyes.

“There’s nothing this slave has to say to his royal highness” I replied and Jonathan sighed.

“May I take my leave, your highness?” I asked and Jonathan slowly opened his eyes, meeting my eyes.

“How long Amira? How long?” he asked as he walked to the door and closed it, turning the door knob.

“Your highness” I called my voice warning and alarming. 

I watched Jonathan carefully. I couldn’t believe that he had locked the door. Why would he lock the door? Did he want something from me? What would he want from me?

“I need to leave” I told him but Jonathan just kept walking towards me, closing the gap in between us and I kept taking steps back until my back was against the wall. Jonathan pinned me against the wall, staring down at me and I gulped trying hard not to show how shaken I was.

“What do you think you are doing your highness?” I asked and Jonathan’s hands trailed down my cheek and I gasped slowly feeling the sparks of pleasure wash over me.

“Trying to appease you” he replied softly and I raised my head to meet his eyes.

‘Appease me?” I asked as his thumb slipped into my mouth.

“Yes. I’m trying to appease you so that you’ll talk to me” he repeated as he slowly slid his thumb out of my mouth. The cleaning. His stare was hot and heavy with desire that made me feel out of sorts. This thumb was literally fucking my mouth and much to my shame, I was getting aroused and I could feel my breast hardening.

“Stop it your highness” I said turning my face to the side and his thumb slid out of my  mouth and for a nanosecond, I regretted it, the feeling was gone in a second but Jonathan was not to be deterred.

He grabbed my chin and turned me back to face him, “I said I was going to appease you so calm down allow me to appease you okay?” he said and I didn’t know why but I nodded my head like a robot.

One of his legs logged itself in between my own legs and the movement made me shudder. He lowered his lips and caught mine in it. The kiss was gentle and my lips felt good against his and he always pried my lips open, his tongue delving into my mouth working wonders. Pleasure washed over me as he kissed me and then one of his hands cupped my breasts. The cleaning materials that were still left in my hands clattered to the floor with a sound but Jonathan was deterred. He grabbed the tits massaging them and rubbing them as they got harder. 

A strange ache filling my body and I found myself leaning into him while still kissing him. My nipples were erect from all of his massage and tweaking and I moaned into his mouth and we briefly broke apart for air.

“Oh my princess” Jonathan whispered as he continued fondling my breasts. I stared at his hands as they fondled my breasts through my clothes and then the next minute, his hands defly tore my clothes revealing my bare chest and my cloth bra. I gasped as with one pull the cloth covering my chest came free.

“Your highness” I gasped.

‘I promise you that you are going to enjoy it” he assured me as he bent his head and took one of my breasts in his mouth and I moaned in pleasure, my head arching backwards but it was me just trying to push my breasts further into his mouth. My moans got louder and louder as Jonathan would exchange between my two breasts. Sucking, licking, biting and teasing.

“You can’t be that loud my princess” Jonathan whispered as he took my lips in his again. We started kissing hotly, my sense gone with the wind as I pressed and pushed my breasts harder into him.

“Oh damn your highness” I moaned.

“Call me Jonathan” Jonathan whispered as he lowered his head again to my breasts. It was wrong whatever we were doing but I couldn’t stop, I couldn’t say no. Never in my life had this amount of pleasure washed over me before, never had I felt this tingling sensation all the way to my brain before. I couldn’t help it.

And then his hands went to my ass pulling me towards me as he rubbed my buttocks, massaging them and pinching them.

“Jonathan..” I breathed, “Fuck…” the obsenity escaping my mouth were words I didn’t remember ever knowing. They were words I had learnt from books. I had thought that this was only something I would say in my husband's house or in when I got married and here I was, saying them to an enemy.

His fingers raised up my skirt and I gasped as he started rubbing my cunt, ‘Oh my princess, you are so wet’ he whispered and my brain seemed to be going through one second of seizure from the amount of pleasure I was experiencing.

Jonathan had pushed me towards him, so I could feel his bulge against me. It made my eyes widened. It was huge and I didn’t even dare to feel it but I didn’t know when or how but my hand reached out to his trousers feeling the length of his bulge.

“Oh fuck you princess” he groaned as I sped up my movements, massaging him through his trousers, he seemed to be getting bigger and bigger through the massage and I moaned as Jonathan pushed my panties aside and lid a finger into me and then two fingers and three fingers, sliding in and out of me.

“You are so tight, princess, so tight for me” he whispered in my ears while I loaned covering my mouth.

“I’m a virgin, of course I’m tight” I shot back at him as pleasure washed over me in waves. It felt too good to be true.

Jonathan and I were having a hot make out. He was fingering me and I knew that this makeout was going to lead to something I was going to regret but I didn’t want to stop. His fingers slid out of me and he suddenly turned me to face the wall, my back to me.

“I’m going to fuck you right now, okay” Jonathan said and I slowly nodded my head, in anticipation. My below was aching with so much want and so much need that it terrified me, i wasn’t supposed to feel like that.

I watched as Jonathan brought out his cock from his trousers and started sliding through my cunt, the pleasure and teasing made me crazy.

‘Your highness” I breathed, “Don’t do that”

‘Oh i thought you didn’t want this” Jonathan said with a teasing laugh.

“Please” I pleaded and the next moment, a thick rod penetrated through me. It was thick and hot and my walls clenched at it tightly.

“Fuck you are so tight” Jonathan groaned at me. All I felt was intense pain, I almost screamed out but Jonathan was quick to cover my mouth.

He started moving slowly, in and out and I could feel his hardness each time he slid back into me. He started to speed up his movements and it took me a while. He slid in so hard and his cock reached somewhere and I felt a jolt of pleasure all the way to the back of my head, my eyes almost turned white from the intense pleasure.

I started moving my hips to make his cock reach that spot and the jolts of pleasure sent my brain spinning.

‘Oh fuck, your highness” I moaned and my moans seemed to be turning him on more because Jonathan sped up his movements and I could feel my climax approaching.

“Oh fuck, I’m going to come, I’m going to cum”  I moaned and Jonathan also sped up his movements.

The pleasure got to a high point and as I was about to climax– 

“Wake up Amira, wake up” someone jerked me so hard and I slowly opened my eyes to see Serena staring at me.

“What the hell?” I breathed as I looked at my surroundings. I was back in my room and there was nothing nor Jonathan in sight.

“Girl, that was crazy," Serena said as she burst into laughter.

“That’s not what I think it is” I said slowly and Serena nodded her head, ‘You should be glad that Julianna is not in else you are going to have to explain to why you were moaning the king name and telling him that you are about to cum” Serena replied and I threw my head backwards.

I just did not have a wet dream of Jonathan and I.