God Save The Queen

Chapter 15 POV Dylan

POV Dylan

When I first arrived in Sutton manor I was in a state of shock. I don’t think I ate or slept for the first two days. The queen and her women had killed my men and I felt so guilty because I had lied to the men to get them to go with me. Those poor guys were happy living in the shopping mall and I had made them leave with me so I could chase after a woman. I was from a rough background and ran a drug ring but I hadn’t seen anything like these women before. They were ruthless killers and I couldn’t help but think I could be next. To top it off I had this women Molly trying to seduce me every five minutes but s*x was the last thing on my mind. I was being held captive and after a while I knew I had to play ball to stay alive. I had been in prison before but I had never been anybodies b***h and now I had this tiny girl with blonde curly hair treating me like a s*x slave. I used to bend her over and have s*x with her from behind so I could sniff the air to smell the Queens sweet scent. Within the first few months Molly became pregnant and she really didn’t have any need for me any more. Instead of s*x she would just boss me around, but strangely I didn’t mind because she was pregnant with my kid and I did feel the urge to protect and look after her. When my daughter Kerry was born I was overjoyed. She was the best thing that had ever happened to me and it made living with Molly more bearable. Although Molly was a nice girl she wasn’t what I wanted because I wanted the queen. When Kerry was born I began to like living at Sutton Manor. There was always lots of food and water and there was other men there and I made a few friends. The place was always buzzing with people and I had a job of baking the bread and I had my daughter so I had a propose in life. But every time I seen the Queen my heart skipped a beat. I lived for the small moments or exchanges I had with her. She didn’t speak to me or acknowledge that I was alive until the day Kerry was born. She walked into our bedroom and said congratulations to me and gave me a tight hug and a kiss on the cheek. It was literally the most thrilling thing to have ever happened to me. So when Molly said she wanted another baby I jumped at the chance just so I could possibly get another hug from the queen. I would lie in bed at night next to Molly sniffing the air because I could smell the queens beautiful scent all over the house. I mentioned it to the other men and they all shot me down and changed the subject. One of the men took me to one side and said I shouldn’t bring it up again and that if any of the women heard me I would be killed. I asked him why the queen’s smell made me want to howl and yet the other women smelled differently. He said “isn’t it obvious?” The other women of child bearing years are having regular s*x. Everyone of them even if it’s with each other. But she isn’t. That’s what drives us crazy. The other women have caught onto it so she started to wear aftershave but it’s not working. if you ask me she needs to be f****d but apparently there’s no telling her” he said. Everything he was saying made sense and it made me want her even more.

One day the Queen was out on patrol and one of the women asked me to help her deliver fresh towels to all of the bedrooms. I went from room to room and when I got to the Queens bedroom I gently knocked on the door to make sure she wasn’t there. I sneaked in and her scent hit me like a ton of bricks. I wasn’t sure why I was there or what I was doing I just wanted to feel close to her. I went over to her bed and there was a photo frame on her night stand. I picked it up and it was a photo of the queen with an older looking couple on the steps of Sutton Manor. I presumed it must have been her mum and dad. I went over to her walk in closet and it was full of long fancy gowns hanging side by side. I bet she looked gorgeous in those dresses. I opened a drawer and there was lots of photos. I picked up a large frame and to my surprise it was the Queen in a bikini on a stage wearing a crown and a sash that said ‘Miss World’ on it. She was smiling and waving and I couldn’t believe how perfect her body was. Her long dark hair was down and her piercing blue eyes and gorgeous smile made me sigh. I wanted her more than anything in the world but there was no way she would ever give me a second thought. I put the photos back in their proper places and I couldn’t help but look in her underwear drawer. I pulled out a red bra and matching panties and I had to cover my mouth to stop myself from howling.

That night I could hardly sleep because I couldn’t stop thinking about her. So the next day I got up early and I went looking for her. I could smell that she was outside in the horses stable. She was wearing a short summer dress and she was brushing her horse and it was nice to see her happy and relaxed. I said hi and she turned to me with a huge smile on her face. Her smile literally made my whole day. I asked to speak to her “of course you can, what is it about?” She asked and I was honest with her. I told her I didn’t want to live with Molly any more and that I would leave if she wanted me to. The Queen sat down on a near by bale of hay and patted the seat next to her for me to sit down. As I approached her I couldn’t help but peek up her skirt and she was wearing the red panties that I had sniffed the day before. “Are you alright?” She asked and it was sweet of her to be so concerned. We chatted for a while and she told me that it was ok with her if I didn’t want to stay with Molly and that I didn’t have to move out. She said that she had been married and that her husband was volatile and that she didn’t want to see any one unhappy. I felt awful for her and I wondered how any body could treat her like anything other than a queen. I stroked the back of her hand and she gave me a sweet smile. I had never been alone with her before and it was nice to see this other side to her. I stood up in front of her and I couldn’t help but say “I’m sorry but your husband was an i***t. If you were my wife I would treat you better than a queen, I would treat you like a goddess” she let out a little giggle and tucked her hair behind her ear. She looked so young when she wasn’t wearing her usual black cap and sunglasses. “Thank you for saying that Dylan, but he wasn’t all bad. We were together since we were young and I loved being here at Sutton Manor with him and before I knew it I was Lady Sutton and it all got a bit crazy after that” I nodded my head “yeah young love can be crazy” she smirked “I actually lost my virginity in this stable” she said as she uncrossed her legs. Her scent got stronger and I could tell that she was turned on. I don’t know what came over me but I bent down and pulled up the front of her dress. I thought she would at least try to push me away but she let me do it. I pulled her red panties to the side and put my mouth on her hot, wet p***y. I licked and sucked her c**t until she was panting for breath. I could feel her hold my head in position so that I couldn’t pull away, not that I wanted to. I was eating her p***y and I put my hand up to grope her perfect t**s. I used the end of my tongue to quickly tease her c**t and I could feel her holding me tight until I could taste her juices. She let out the most beautiful moan as she came in my mouth and I came too. I howled into her opening and I was glad that she was too caught up in her own pleasure to notice what I was doing. I stood up and tried to kiss her but she turned her face away. I grabbed her chin and turned her face towards me and kissed her gently on the mouth but I knew not to push it with her. She got up and straightened herself up and I knew I had to apologise because she seemed stressed out by what had just happened. “I’m so sorry for over stepping the mark, I would never want to disrespect you.” She gave me a fake smile and said “don’t tell any one about this and don’t do that again” I was surprised because she hadn’t stoped me and she had clearly enjoyed it. I nodded my head and she walked away.

A week went by and she was ignoring me until one day she passed me in the corridor, she was showing a new guy and his little sister to their bedroom and she gave me a huge smile and said “I like your hair cut Dylan” and I could have grabbed her and had my way with her then and there but I knew better. I had seen her kill men for less and I didn’t want to be next. That night she spent all evening talking to this new guy and I wanted to kill him. This woman was driving me more insane with every passing day.