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Baski's wrinkled cheeks flushed a little. "Vetta once referred to the king as a no-preamble man. Just in case... uhm, you have to be prepared."
Danika would have refuted the mistress's notion, but she was too worked up to try. Indeed, the king is not big on foreplay and he doesn't like to be touched, but he is different with her.
That gave her a pause. He is different with her.
Surely, everything will be alright. That, more than anything, calmed her.
She took the gel from Baski, entered the bathroom and used it. She came out a minute later and walked towards the door.
"Danika?"
She turned at the sound of Baski's voice. "Uhm?"
Baski hesitated, "The king is a very damaged man. He might look well on the outside, but he is broken on the inside. He n
1377 word(s)Published147He caressed her collar button for a few more seconds. Then, he dropped his hand to her waist. The relief made her tremble, but the fear remained.His body drawn taut, felt like stone behind her back as he pressed close to her.Danika gasped when she felt his massive erection on her lower back, thick and hard poking her. But, only for a second.The next, he pulled back a bit and with one firm yank of his hand, he tore her chemise from her body. Her breasts spilled out. Another yank of his hand tore the cotton trouser that covered her lower body, leaving her completely naked before him.The swift and rough way he handled her had her almost hyperventilating with panic. And, for the first time since she became a slave, she found herself struggling to be free from him.His muscular strength and powerful exerti
961 word(s) Published 148 Escape! 𝑬𝑺𝑪𝑨𝑷𝑬!! 𝙀𝙎𝘾𝘼𝙋𝙀!!!! He has to keep her close. He has to keep her close! Not letting go! King Lucien cannot think past those animalistic urges that beat down on his head. Cannot hear past them. She struggles against him. It angered him that she's trying to get away from him. She's not leaving like his sister did! Not like Declan did! He'll do everything to keep her close! Never! She is not getting away! He is not letting her go! He palmed her thigh and lifted her leg, baring her to him. Pure animalistic instincts rode him so hard, he was shaking with the urge to bury himself so deep inside the soft flesh he caged before him. Positioning himself blindly, he bumped against her but her body restricted his invasion. An animalistic growl tore from his tro
1164 word(s)Published149A soft hand touching him hesitatingly, it penetrated his drunk haze. So soft, and oh so soothing.It reminded him of when he was a young lad in his mother's knees. His mother would read to him, and teach him how to do maths. She will praise him and pat the soft curls of his head when he does things right.The small hand that caressed his thigh, and now, his hair, was like a soothing balm to his wounded soul. To his head raving mad.One by one, his demons began receding. One by one, the dark memories began fading. They loosened their fierce hold on him. Only a bit.For the first time, he became aware of his surroundings. Of the soft trembling body he pinned to the wall, thrusting savagely and hungrily into her.Danika.He loosened his hold on her breast, but his control was still shot
1095 word(s) Published 150 This was between her and him. Life and death. Possession and ownership. She threw her head back. “You’re not hurting me. I..." I love you, I love you, I'm pregnant for you, I'm carrying your child, I love you, I love you so much! "I trust you." He groaned, increasing his rhythm until she felt sure she’d snap in two. His guttural moan vibrated through his chest as the first ripple of need travelled down his dïck, massaging her with the fierceness of his impending orgasm. Her body clenched, tightened, wound. Taking me out of this stratosphere and placing her on a shooting star. A comet where everything was happy and perfect and there was no tragedy or sadness. No memories. No slavery. No pain. Grief tried to steal her from his embrace and she clamped her eyes shut. Focu
1276 word(s)Published151Her arms felt like water, but she was able to raise them and wrap around his head. They cuddled that way.They listened to the sound of their breathings. Allowing the silence between them to stretch, it was a comfortable silence where the king tried to remember the details of what just happened, and Danika tried to surpress the feeling of worry for her child.What was done, was done. At least if she lost the baby, it will save her from all the stress and worry about the king finding out, she tried to console herself.She concentrated on the feeling of the King's head in between her breasts, his hand was caressing her skin the same way hers does to his head.They almost seem like real couples, Danika thought with an inner sad smile. She closed her eyes to enjoy the moment."Thank you, Danika." His deep voi
934 word(s)Published152"Promise me..." He buried his face to her neck, "Promise me... you'll never leave my side."The vulnerability he shows her, shocked her so much. She cannot imagine how difficult these last words must have been to come from a hard and powerful man like him.Her throat cloaked up, but she whispered hoarsely, "I promise."He looked up at her. Warmth filled his eyes for the first time in five years. He lowered his head again and kissed a small bruise on her neck."I will never forgive you if you break any of those promises, Danika." He stated softly but vehemently."I will never forgive myself too." She will never betray this man. Why will she ever betray him?A man who has known more heartbreaks and emotional suffering than all the slaves in the whole twelve kingdoms, why will she ever be
1075 word(s)Published153"What if I get pregnant?" She blurted out.He stiffened all over. One moment he felt like a man, and next, he felt like stone beside her.The silence that followed was nervewrecking.Then, "You should never worry about that. I have never given you to another man. I have never shared you before, and I do not have plans to share you with anybody." he looked her dead in the eyes, "So, that is not possible, Danika."Danika's heart flew right out of her. The king lowered his bead again and closed his mouth around her nìpple, he sucked and played with the other one.The courage deserted her at his reply, and the fear of what he'll do when he finds out doubled. She must be a coward because she can't tell him about it anymore.At least, not for today.She'll talk t
1604 word(s)Published154CHAD AND SALLY'S NIGHT.The kìss Chad gave Sally was very tender, sweet. Her thoughts turned off as she was inundated by his touch. An insidious weakness invaded her system.Her eyes closed and her body trembled as she felt light sips taken from her mouth. His lips moved to her cheek, up to her forehead, and then to her ear. He kïssed all part of her face reverently.Her breathing fractured. Her hands slowly released their grip on her nightie, and moved to curl around his head. They kïssed for very long minutes.His hand cupped her soft brêast, moving so that he could feel the nipple hard in his moist palm. "So beautiful."Sally tried to breathe normally, but she couldn’t. Her hand went to his broad chest and moved involuntarily over the hair-roughened muscles.