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Klaus had quite a restless night after dinner, but he was finally able to give himself some necessary rest. The next morning, he got up and went about his normal morning routine. He had his breakfast earlier than usual - and without Arabella. He wanted the lady to have her space. Absence made the heart grow fonder after all, did it not? After his breakfast, he had a few minutes to go through his phones for business meeting schedules and messages from clients that he needed to reply to.He spent thirty minutes on his phone before he headed to the gym in his mansion. Klaus found working out therapeutic. It helped to clear his mind and keep his thoughts straight, and with the recent happenings with his new maid, Arabella, he needed to clear his mind a lot.So he pumped his energy into his push ups, planks, bench presses and every one of his muscle workouts.Once he was done, he picked up his water bottle and gulped down all the content in the bottle. He held his bottle in his right ha
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"Come on, girl. Don't act dumb. Everyone knows that you're fucking the boss, so the name suits you. I have to give it to you though. You are so pretty and hot. It doesn't matter if the master has taken a huge chunk, I would love to take a bite of you too."Klaus overheard the guard speak in a disgusting tone, that caused his stomach to turn as he walked up the stairs. He stood at the foot of the stairs and caught the man raising his hand to touch Arabella, and in a second Klaus saw red.He knew he had to do something immediately, because if the man's hand touched Arabella, he would be left with no choice but to chop both his shoulders off and feed his arms to the dogs and vultures.His eyes widened with rage and his stomach burned with anger."What the hell is going on here?" He snarled with a loud voice.His voice resonated from the walls, and he got the desired effect he wanted when he saw both Arabella and the guard freeze on the spot. Neither of them had turned to look at him, f
Slave To The Demon King Mutual Attractions
Once again, Klaus was seated across the table, while Arabella sat by his side. He kept his eyes on his plate, while he watched her from the corner of his right as she stole glances up at him. They had not spoken to each other since the event earlier that day, and Klaus was not interested in starting a topic about it.However, it seemed to him like his slave had other things in mind. She’d cleared her throat and shifted in her seat continuously, and even though Klaus pretended not to see her and paid her no mind, he couldn’t help but be curious. Busying himself with eating his delightful meal of chopped pork, Klaus comported himself and said nothing. “I want to thank you, master for…" She paused, blurting out and finally saying something.Looking her over and arching a brow, he silently demanded an explanation for what she was thanking him for. He watched with keen eyes as she swallowed hard and he looked away from her."I meant to say thank you for saving me today, from the guard
Slave To The Demon King No Longer A Virgin
Klaus was taking things easy with her.His mouth dropping soft kisses all over her body, he caressed her hair and shoulders lovingly, as he tried to calm her down.“Are you ready, Arabella?” He asked gently, looking deep in her eyes as she nodded slightly.“Are you sure?” He asked again, his eyes wandering from her eyes down to her neck, and leaning in close he dropped soft kisses on her naked collarbone.Damn! She looked so pretty, even in the dimly lit room. She looked so gorgeous on his bed, and he never wanted to stop seeing this sight.She snorted slightly as if in response to the question he’d just asked, and that was all the cue Klaus needed, because without saying a word he inserted his erect dick slowly into her dripping wet pussy.Pulling his fingers out of her mold, he froze when she let out a soft whimper, and his eyes glazed with lust and pity at the same time.“Does it hurt? Should I…”She didn’t let him finish, because she wrapped her hands around his neck and muttering
Slave To The Demon King Weekend Shenanigans
Arabella was finding it difficult to sleep. As she continued to toss and turn in her bed, all she could see in her head were the images she had seen outside the house last night. No matter how she tried to convince herself that her mind was messing with her and there was nothing wrong with a Halloween themed men's night out, something within her couldn't help but feel like there was more attached to what she saw last night.She started to rethink many things she had not thought anything about before. The dragon tattoo he and his guards had. A subtle mark on the heads of his guards, that she’d seen sometime. The darkness of the corridors in the house every single time if the lights were out and even the black journal she’d seen that looked almost three hundred years old - The one she’d found on top of his dressing table - She still recalled how angry and pent up he had been when he had spoken about the book.He’d yelled at her, telling her never to touch it again, and the way his wor
Slave To The Demon King Sex On A Table!
Klaus had been itching to return home to Arabella all day. He could not go a minute without waiting and hoping he'd be done with all his meetings, so he could return home and fuck her tight and warm pussy. He’d had a taste of her just how many times, and now he was slowly becoming addicted to her body.It was something he would have seen as a problem, but honestly he did not mind at all. It was an addiction he happened to fancy a lot, and he liked it.With every passing minute he spent away from her, he grew weary, and the pent up desire within him was starting to make him edgy and antsy. He was currently in a board meeting, and his eyes lazing through the man talking, Klaus decided that he had had enough of the day.Without saying another word, he got up from his seat and canceled the meetings for the day, as well as any other one that was awaiting him. As usual his secretary was shocked and she even tried to stop him, reminding him that they had a very pressing and important mee
Slave To The Demon King Whipped Creams & Sex
Arabella gulped hard as she looked over at her master.He stood in front of her with his dark eyes brooding over her small frame, and the look he gave her pierced deep in her skin so badly.He must have been out of his mind, with the statement he’d just made… she thought to herself but from what she was seeing it was as evident that Masted Klaus wasn’t joking at all. Not even for a bit. Deep down inside her, she waited for the moment she would try to turn around, and he would call her back to make fun of her and tease her for believing what he said, and that’s why she still stood stiff.Standing at the same spot for almost five minutes, and patiently waiting for him to take back what he had just said but he never did. Instead, he walked to one of the sofa's and settled into it with a broad smile on his face. Once he was settled on the sofa, his posture balanced Arabella knew she could no longer refuse his absurd offer again. She was never given a choice to do so in the first place,
Slave To The Demon King Suspicions Arising
Arabella tossed and turned from her back, till she was lying on her chest with her eyes closed. As she tried to calm herself down, she Laos tried to use her sense of reasoning to remember where she was and what had happened.She already knew she wasn’t in her room, because she didn’t get that distinctive smell that was associated with her. Instead… she could scent him.Master Klaus…His scent filled the room, and as she spread her whole body she could note that the bed she was currently on was so big.Just like that… memories started to assail her and even though her eyes were close, she could feel her cheeks reddening already.Her cooking for him fully naked. The whipped cream scenario at the table. His command that she should come to his room when she was done packing the dishes and then… A shy smile graced her lips as she remembered it all.Stretching her hands again towards his side of the bed again, she allowed her hand to brush the sheets beside her. Once again, the bed was emp
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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
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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
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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
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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
