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Slave To The Demon King Lust!
Arabella let out a huge sigh of relief, the second she realized it was her master who lurked in the shadows like a bloody serial killer.Nevertheless her heartbeat didn't slow down, neither did her clenched fist unclasp itself, as she stream at him with wide fearful eyes.She felt as though she had just lived through a horror movie, and there was even a great possibility that she might go through worse with him in front of her.Now able to speak after fruitlessly searching for her voice after so many seconds, she rubbed her sweaty hands by her sides and swallowed the lump that rose in her throat."Master, what are you…?" She tried to ask, but before she could finish he all but cut her off with a deep chuckle.Why was he laughing, and why was he smiling as he walked towards her?She was becoming scared all of a sudden, her legs failing to keep her standing still, but then she managed to maintain a strong and stiff front.He seemed to have sensed her fear, and from the way he looked at
Slave To The Demon King Double Orgasms
Arabella rushed to her her room and banged the door behind her, the money she got in. She pressed her back on the metal door frame and placed a hand on her beating chest, as she tried to steady the heedless thump.Damn! She could barely breathe. She pondered upon what had just happened. How her master had trapped her in between his arms, staring deep into her eyes as he said those chilling intimate things to her.He had asked her why she was so sexy, or he just plainly told her - well she could not quite remember what it was her done.Nevertheless she was in shock, and she could still remember seeing the words stroll out of his curved lips. She could remember how the scent of his minty breath seeped into her nostrils, while his hot breath fanned her nose, at the same time.With those dark eyes of his peering intently at her, as if he could read what was going on in her head, Arabella swore within herself that he might have even stripped her naked if he wanted too.Fuck! Her master w
Slave To The Demon King First Kiss?
Klaus turned on his bed for the umpteenth time that morning, before he surrendered to his instincts and dragged his body, placing his feet on the cold marble floor as he sat up. Without even stretching his arms or so much as looking around, he navigated his black flip flops with nothing but his ten toes, and slipped his feet into the soft rubber footwear.He opened his eyes fully, and finally took his time to look around the room. His sheets were a mess and they reeked of his scent, sperm and the sore reminder of what happened last night. He made a mental note to rid his bed of the sheets before someone else did - not that he cared if anyone knew he touched himself but well he had a little bit of personal morale. Besides, it was important to take necessary precautions against unnecessary situations.Rising from his bed, he went about his normal morning routine - shaving, press ups, washing his face and taking a quick shower, also getting rid of his bedsheets - before he threw on a
Slave To The Demon King Interrupted Moments
Arabella's eyes widened as she saw Mrs George and startled, she adjusted her posture slipping her master’s wandering hand from underneath her skirt. As for Master Klaus, he also arranged himself as he stood straight too.Gulping, Arabella kept her eyes on the ground.The desire she had been feeling earlier suddenly changed to fear, and then embarrassment. Her hands shook, her fingers trembled, and she kept her head bowed, mainly because found it hard to maintain any eye contact with anyone.Even though she wanted to keep her head bowed for as long as she could, she still struggled to raise it. She wanted to show Mrs George that she was okay, and she did not want the elderly woman to think that she had done anything out of the ordinary. The silence stretching between them was callous, piercing into her skin and even when Mrs George walked to the dining table and began setting the plates, nothing was still said either.Oh… How would she be able to sit on the same table and have a mea
Slave To The Demon King Eerie Feelings
Arabella stared at the clock, feeling anxious, already. It was almost dinner time and in as much as she looked forward to it, she was also dreading whatever would take place two day between her and Master Klaus. She had been in her room all day, and now she just wanted to go out. This was the only reason why she was looking forward to dinner time, she convinced herself but she knew it was far from the truth.Oh well…As soon as the clock chimed gold, and it was time, she stood up and approached the full length mirror in her room with a smirk on her face. She had already prepared, and now as she looked at herself she let out a smile, content with what she saw and hoping he would too. With precise attention, Arabella had made sure she looked good enough, at least for tonight. She didn’t know why she had gone the extra mile, but maybe she just wanted to look good, she convinced herself again but she knew better than that.She had done all this for Master Klaus, and she silently hoped
Slave To The Demon King Mysterious Conversations
Klaus took slow and confident steps into the dining room. He could not take his eyes off the beautiful lady in front of him, and the fact that she look scared, almost as though she had seen a ghost when she saw him, had him amused.However the creeping amazement that twinkled like stars in her eyes, only made her more beautiful than she already was.She was standing before the table, visibly flabbergasted by his appearance and it was only normal, after all she had never seen him in such an attire before.He had already walked towards her and now that he stood in front of her, he studied her features so well. He saw her gulp hard as he planted his tall frame in front of her sturdy and petite one.He allowed his eyes to dance down to her feet, admiring the dress she had on. The soft material clung to her body like second skin, and it accentuated the necessary curves of her body.Raising his right hand, her eyes followed it, and then he passed her neck and reached for her hair with his
Slave To The Demon King Pure Bliss
It was almost impossible for Arabella to focus on her meal, and it was all because of a certain dark eyed man sitting besides her.With the flirtatious smiles he continued to send her way all through the night, and the small peeks and needy glares, she just couldn’t muster the courage she needed to keep her eyes on her plate.She continuously blushed whenever she met his gaze, turning away from all to quickly but then his left hand would caress the skin of her knee, and she would blush even more.Was this what he meant when he had told her, that he had so much in store for her tonight? Or was there more? If there was more… then Arabella just did t know how she would cope at all.The way he was being so free, flirty and touchy with her, was a tremendous turn on for her and if he did more… oh heavens!Now, just as she picked her salad, he proceeded to gently take her left hand from the table and placed it in front of his face., close to his lips. She could feel his breath.She let out
Slave To The Demon King Slutty Shenanigans
She shivered in the most exciting way, when Klaus flicked his tongue deftly over her needy and swollen clitoris. He was sipping her juices with his lips and running his tongue over her clit, and as he continued to pump in and out of her, Arabella's screams and moans filled the dining room.Every sound that came out from her mouth seemed to urge him on, as he continued to lap her and digging her fingers into his hair, she continued to egg him on too.He kissed her molds gently, paying attention to the mound of silky hair beside and underneath them.He playfully bit the skin of her pussy lips and he felt her shiver, a moan dropping out from her lips again as she cried out, “Please, don't stop, master."Her plea was accompanied by high pitched screams of her pleading and begging for more, and luckily he adhered to wishes.Damn he had never had a woman shivering like this underneath him, and it was bliss. He could feel the tension building inside her, and so he quickened his mouth moveme
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Slave To The Demon King Happy Endings
Arabella was in the kitchen, surrounded by pots and pans, chopping boards and ingredients scattered all over the counter. She was in the middle of preparing a meal for Klaus and the rest of the family, despite Mrs. George's warmings due to her condition, when she suddenly felt a warm gush between her legs. She does not make anything of it at first, and continues chopping away on the vegetables in front of her, until the contractions in her lower abdomen grow more frequent, and much more painful. The warm gush continues to trickle down her legs, contrary to what she had believed would happen. Her eyes widen with shock and fear as she realizes that her water has just broken. She quickly moves to the kitchen table and tries to catch her breath, trying to remember what she had read in her prenatal classes about the first stages of labor. She screams and reaches out for the kitchen counter. She grips it with her right hand, and fights to suck in deep breaths. She realizes that it's t
Slave To The Demon King The Baby Shower
The baby shower was to be held in a beautifully decorated backyard, surrounded by blooming flowers and lush green trees. The warm sun shone down on the guests as they gathered around a table filled with delicious treats and colorful decorations. The table was covered in a crisp white tablecloth and adorned with pink and blue balloons, symbolizing the impending arrival of a baby girl and boy. Soft music played in the background, adding to the serene and joyous atmosphere.Klaus had made sure everything was done to perfection. From the decorations, to the food, to the cakes, everything was arranged in an elegant and luxurious manner. He had also decided to cater to the planning by himself. Arabella's hormones made her too emotional and dramatic to get any serious planning done. And he also did not want to stress her. In one corner of the yard, a group of guests sat on comfortable chairs, chatting and laughing together. They sipped on cool drinks and nibbled on sweet desserts, taking
Slave To The Demon King Hospital Appointments
Six months later The beeping sound of monitors could not take Arabella's eyes off the beauty on the screen in front of her. She could barely understand or see anything, seeing as the image on the screen was in black and white monochrome colours, but she knew what she was looking at. There, on that screen, she would see the image of her baby. She turned to look at Klaus, who was seated by her side. Together, they blushed as the doctor explained the image on the screen to them. The baby was already seven months in her womb, before Mrs. George suggested they make time out for an ultrasound scan. At first Arabella had not known what she meant, it was her first time being pregnant after all, but Klaus was able to explain to her the benefit of doing one, before she agreed to come all the way to the hospital. She was nervous when the doctor asked her to pull her shirt up, and rubbed a transparent liquid that smelt a lot like methylated spirit, but felt like gel on her stomach. A few
Slave To The Demon King The Proposal
A diamond heart shaped ring stared back at her, glistering from within the red crystal shaped box it rested in. For a moment, a very long moment, Arabella could not blink. No matter how hard she wanted to tear her gaze away from the ring, and look into the eyes of the man she loved, she found herself unable to do anything else, besides stare into the eyes of the ring. When she could finally look away from the ring, it was to glance around the room once more. The rose petals, the candles, the daisies, the lights on the roof that screamed, "marry me, please", the piano recorder, the scent and aroma of love and romance that filled the room. He had singlehandedly prepared all of this, just to ask her to marry him?! He was really telling her that he wanted to spend the rest of his life with her, and never apart, not even for a small moment! Arabella…Arabella did not know what to say, she was at a loss for both words and actions! The room spinned around her head, and she failed to be
Slave To The Demon King Surprise, Surprise
Laughter, the sweet sound of chattering children erupted from all around her. Once again, Arabella opened her sleepy eyes to find herself in a sunny field of dandelions, all around her. The air was sweet and breezy, each part of the field contained different flowers, she was happy to be standing amongst dandelions. She looked up at the sky, and her eyes met with the bright blue clouds. Arabella was happy, very happy. It gladdened her heart to see somewhere filled with joy and happiness, and it only became better when she noticed the happy children running all around her. "Come on! Let us play!" One of them, a pretty little girl with dark hair and round brown eyes pulled the hem of her night dress. Arabella smiled at her. The girl let go of her dress, and joined the other children to run around. There were five of them in total, three boys and two girls. "Come on! Come on!" "We are going to have so much fun together!" "I cannot wait! Can you see it? Let us run to the sun and pl
Slave To The Demon King The Successful Party
The party was a success, and Klaus knew he had to thank the universe for blessing him with such good luck. If he was being honest, it meant a lot to him that his people had shown up to support he and Arabella. It meant that he could stop to imagine waging war with the entire underworld, because he would have done so if that was what it took to keep Arabella safe. As they drove back home, Arabella leaned her head on his right shoulder, while her hand rested on his thigh. He could tell she was exhausted, and he knew why. Klaus found himself blushing at the thought of all that had happened with Arabella at the party hall. After sneaking away with her, he took her into an empty room, where he made love to her with her back pressed against the wall. He was gentle, as gentle as he needed to be, knowing that he could not be too rough, or he could risk hurting her and the baby. And Arabella? She responded to his body in a way he had never thought possible. Her body reacted to every kiss
Slave To The Demon King The Toast
The first thirty minutes of the party went well, and she was yet to feel the burning urge to turn around and run, that had to count for something, right? Right. Klaus walked into the banquet hall beside her, hand in hand. Mrs. George followed them behind, she was here to make Arabella more comfortable. She knew it was the only reason she would have been asked to come along with them to a party or a feast, that really did not concern her. Arabella forced her mouth close once she stepped into the hall. The high red polished walls, large round table that contained nothing less than fifty people, the meals placed on the table, and the furniture; from the gargoyle sculptures, to the exquisite chandeliers, and the punch fountain that looked so beautiful at the center of the table, all of it made the room appear so dreamy. Arabella had never seen anything like it before. It did not take her long to know that the people in the room were not ordinary. Of course, they were demons, but this
Slave To The Demon King Meeting Klaus’s People
The day had finally arrived. Klaus and Arabella had both agreed she would meet his people on the evening of the weekend, and since then, Klaus had counted down the seconds and minutes that would lead them up to that very moment. That evening, while she was getting ready, Klaus went over the details of the meeting once more."We will be meeting them at the banquet hall." He started to say. Arabella had dropped her brush on the dressing table, to turn to look at him. Klaus did not pay attention to the look in her eyes, he was terrified of what he would find; something like fear, that would make him back down. "A feast has been prepared. You would be dining with us, Arabella." Klaus could remember seeing her smile. He had a feeling the smile was to tell him to be calm, to reassure him that everything was going to be alright. To tell him that she could be strong enough for the both of them, it did not matter how, or what she needed to be strong for. As he paced about in the balcony
Slave To The Demon King Sordid Discussions
Arabella stayed behind at the table to finish her meal with Mrs. George. After father and son had both excused themselves, Arabella and Mrs. George stayed back to enjoy their dinner in peace. Maybe Mrs. George was able to eat in peace, but Arabella was not. All the while, she kept on thinking about what Klaus's father had intended to ask her, and what the answer to the question would have been. Mrs. George looked up at her at one point, a small smile on her face. "I do not think you should beat yourself up about it, Arabella. If it was anything very important, you should know master Klaus would never keep it away from you." Arabella dropped her fork, and cleared her throat. She stared deep into Mrs. George's eyes, before speaking. "I know, I know. But I can't stop myself from worrying. It sucks, it really does." Mrs. George heaved a sigh. She reached out to Arabella and touched her wrist gently. "You'll be alright, my dear. That is all I really need you to know." Arabella did
