CHAPTER 3
Hello lovelies, sorry for the really late update. To make up for it here's a really long chapter.
Just to warn you there will be dark content. Please don't read if you're uncomfortable but do no write negative comments I will block you.
For everyone else please enjoy
It has been two weeks and Katya hasn't seen the King. He was either doing his duties or avoiding her. Either way she was glad. It gave her freedom no matter how small. She was treated like a noble lady rather than the slave she was. She had maids that rented to her even though most of the time she declined their request. She had guards following her everywhere. Although it was suffocating at times she preferred this than to be near the king. Something about him made her feel inferior. She was inferior but what scared her was her bodies reaction to him. It seemed she had no control despite the hatred that ran deep in her veins for the king.
She spent most of her time in the garden. It was huge with different types of flowers. Although the castle was extravagant the flowers were the only place she felt at ease. It reminded her of her home. The king had his best guards with her at all times. Shane was his right hand man. Katya thought that he would be just as evil as his master but she was surprised. Shane was kind, patient and handsome. He was easy going.
Katya has found herself feeling more at ease in his presence than anyone else. She always forgot herself around him. He had a similar built to the king- tall, muscular. However where as everything about the king spoke danger, Shane was welcoming. She felt safe when she was with him. Katya sighed and stared at the roses.
"Such a sad sound coming from you lass, what's wrong?"
Katya turned around from where she was sitting in the middle of the garden. She knew it was Shane's calming voice before she saw him.
" how long have you been here?" She ignored his question. She didn't want to admit that she was thinking about him as she hasn't seen him for two days.
"Long enough to see there's something bothering you" he said and he held up his hand with the palm facing forward. She grabbed the hand and he gently lifted her up.
" Nae, it's nothing" she said
" you can just say you don't want to talk about it" he teased.
Katya gave a small laugh- all she does is laugh when she is around him it seems. "Okay, I don't want to talk about it". He smirked and stared at her. Then out of nowhere he grabbed her around the waist and pulled her closer to him. Then he began to tickle her. She laughed historically unable to control herself.
"Shane-Shane!" She tried to stop him between laughter.
" I won't stop until you tell me what's wrong".he jokes.
"No" she said laughing more as his tickling became more intense. " Are you sure?"
"Ok-okay". Then he stopped just as quickly as he started. Katy knew her face was now flushed.
She took a while to calm herself before she said " I was just thinking about how similar Azaria is with these flowers. It was always filled with nature. I feel a sense of calmness whenever I'm here."
Shane smiles " I know- you spend most of your time here. It's making me soft" he mocked.
"Making you soft?"
"Yes, These flowers are turning me into a woman. I swear you're the one to blame woman. Always making me spend time with these damn flowers. I swear I go to sleep with these flowers calling my name" Katya couldn't help it she laughed.
She softly hit his arm. " it's not my fault- you decided to babysit me. Now you have yourself to blame." His smile died immediately.
Katya was confused. Had she offended him somehow? She was only joking. He sighed.
" what's wrong?" She asked him. His entire demeanour had changed . He used one hand to go through his hair nervously- Katya knew whatever he was going to say. She wouldn't like it.
" The King is back" he said quietly.
"Back?" She asked. Truthfully Katya didn't even know he was gone. No she knows the reason why he stayed away from her. Shane nodded.
"And?" She asked knowing that wasn't all.
" he wants you in his chambers" Shane said. Katya felt the same ear she felt the last time she was with him. She didn't want to go. But it seemed her freedom was cut short.
"When?" She wanted to know if she has time to calm her racing heart. It was still afternoon, perhaps he didn't want to see her now.
"Now" he said to her absolute horror.
Katya didn't know what she had done to deserve this. She always felt helpless and alone. Some how these past few days had been bearable. Although she had been isolated from everyone she knew, Shane had made it somewhat bearable. But now- now she had to face the monster. She inhaled and immediately changed her demeanour. She had to be brave. She nodded, silently asking him to lead the way.
They were both silent as the walked through the palace wall as. The closer the got to the chambers the harder her heart beat against her chest. Katya could feel that something was wrong. She couldn't help but feel as though things wouldn't be the same after today. When the reached the corridors leading to their destination, they could both hear grunts and a womans moan. She didn't want to go.
They reached the door and Shane turned to her. She looked into his eyes and saw pity embedded in his eyes. He felt sorry for her. She diverted her eyes from him as he knocked on the door. He opened the door just enough for her to enter then closed the door and left. Katya felt like she had been caged with a lion. Left to fend for herself.
Katya almost stopped breathing from the strong smell coming from the room. It was filled with s*x. She looked up to see the king with a woman . She was on the floor on her hands and knees. Her back was high as his hands gripped her waist. He kept plunging in and out of her so hard that Katya thought he was hurting her. Her monad however said otherwise. It was clear she was enjoying his maltreatment of her.
One of his hands grabbed the back of her hair and yanked her head back as he f****d her mercilessly. The weird thing was that he kept his eyes on Katya the whole time. He smirked as he was thrusting in and out of the woman. He yanked her hair again and an embarrassing liquid squirted from the woman and unto the floor.
It was almost as though she was relieving herself. Katya felt embarrassed for the Oman and quickly diverted her eyes. She heard the king grunt a few more times and then silence. She risked another glance to see that he had relieved himself on the woman's back.
He stood, wiped himself and tucked himself away and growled "Leave".
Katya turned to leave and he said "Not you, you" he said to the woman.
She quietly stood up and gathered her tatted dress and walked past Katya. She left the room and now Katya was alone with the King.
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Zarius looked at the young girl before. Although she was small she had a body that most women did not have. He did not understand his infatuation of her. Never been in this position before he did not know what to do. But he knew one thing- she was his. He had claimed her from the day she took her first breath.
He had watched her first crawl, her first steps and her first words. She still did not remember him. She did not know she was the reason her village was attacked. It was all for her. He felt his heart tug as he noticed her nervousness and fear around him. He used to be a savage brute but he now finds himself thinking about her all h time. Here he was- feeling himself about to explode just from watching her and she stood timidly.
"Katya" he called to her. "Come" she walked slowly until she closer to him. He walked to his desk and sat down.
Expecting her to sit too. Yet she still stop.
"Sit" he almost growled. She sat down. But she still said nothing and looked as though she would rather be anywhere than here. He was getting frustrated with her. After a week of not seeing her he was turning mad. He needed to see and touch her. And it was clear she wanted nothing to do with him.
"Did you miss me?" He smirked. He watched her, her mind spinning as she thought to say something that wouldn't anger him.
"How was your week?" She did not want to answer it would seem. He gave a low chuckle. What a clever lass.
"It was..tiring. I just wanted to rush back as soon as possible". She nodded but otherwise stayed quiet.
"Have you eaten?" He just wanted to keep her talking. He missed her too much. For the first time in his life he needed someone.
She nodded again. " well, I'm ravenous" he said darkly.
Zarius remembered when he tasted her sweet nectar. He felt himself lick his lips from the memory. His trousers started to tighten. Damn it! He had f****d that's w***e with hopes that he wouldn't attacked Katya the moment he saw her. He though if he had a release he could fight the urge to pin her against his desk and f**k her like the savage he was. He shifted in his seat.
He could tell he was making her uncomfortable. For some reason she understood his dark meaning but stayed quiet again. He did not understand her. He thought she would have plenty to say to him after their last encounter.
He ordered the maids to bring their beverage. She immediately gulped hers down exactly as he was hoping. They filled her cup to the brim and she quickly drunk that too. He just leaned back in his chair. The effect of the drug should be kicking in any minute.
"Leave" he told the maids. " do not disturb me no matter what" they left and locked the door. He looked at her and saw that she was getting sleepy.
The drugs wouldn't make her completely unconscious. He wanted her to feel as his c**k plunged deeply in her. It was strong enough that she couldn't resist him. It would also heighten her sousaphone. He had to have her tonight. Perhaps once he has had her out of his system he wouldn't be as obsessed. He had to feed her p***y milk him.
He got up and picked her up. He gently placed her on the end and discarded his clothes. In no time her clothes were off too. He saw a tear drop out of her eyes as she watched him but could not move.
"Shh love, you will enjoy this. No woman has ever left my bed unsatisfied" he crooned. He got between her legs and kissed her lips roughly. f**k his c**k was going to burst. He felt his Pre-c*m drip. Her body was enough to kill an army. Those curves. He trailed his lips down her neck tick he took one pebbled n****e in his mouth.
He sucked deeply and groomed. His finger found her warm womanhood as his thumb brushed against her clip. He released her breast with a loud plup and reached down till his tongue brushed her clot. He sucked harshly and gently stuck a finger inside her.
" so tight" he muttered. He heard her groan and she released wetness and he smirked. She was so responsive. He sucked her more until she was wet enough and lifted himself till he was eye level with her. He gave her a quick Peck and looked rip in her eyes.
" it will hurt for a bit but you will love it after a while".
He positioned himself at her entranced and pushed roughly inside her in one go until he broke her barrier. He sighed me content.
He was home. It felt like heaven. Finally.
Not gonna lie I kinda hate the king right now. Look out for the next chapter