“The King’s new slut.” The maid murmured. The maid has been in the castle for decades and she knew exactly the King’s routine and the women that he slept with. “What’s special about her?” They were currently discussing why the King suddenly took a favorite.The new maid continued arranging the flowers. “She’s pretty. But her boobs are not that big enough.” Few of them have been one of the maids who offered their bodies to the King. They have to please the King every night to get whatever they want, however, the woman that they meant doesn't have to do anything else at all. “There must be ways to satisfy the King.” They exaggerated their expressions. “Hush!” The Headmistress Gigi exclaimed at them. “Stop gossiping, will you?” They were all quiet and glanced at each other as they continued with their work.It was already all over the castle. That she came from the club. Left with the King but came back with Duke Paxton. Gigi always hears all of the gossip but she could see how the ma

With all of her released, she felt drained and tired. The King filled her up with so much of his fluids. She never thought that sex could be this tiring. She never had done it. The training that she had and all of the killing wasn’t that tiring for her since she already felt empty and just a body walking and working, soulless. She found more urge to kill but what he did stopped her from doing any of it. She looked at the window to find light from the outside. It seems that the sun was slowly waking up. But he wasn’t satisfied. She’s tired and sore. She’s covered with light bites and hickeys. She’s also covered with his semen, mostly down there. “We are not done.” He whispered as he gently caressed her face. He was admiring her while she hates everything about it. Even thought it was very pleasurable, she still hates it that she lose. “I’m tired.” She whispered. “Please let me go.” Her eyes widened when he started removing the cuffs. She could run naked and covered with his fluids

She was wearing a white silk dress with a long slit on the right. It was a long butterfly sleeve and her cleavage was shown despite not wearing any underwear. He doesn’t want her to wear any. Being this submissive was tiring. She didn't want to be controlled but after she nearly killed him, he was doing everything to control her even in simple things. The dinner was set and the food taster was in front of them to make sure that everything that was served wasn't poisoned. She could smell poison. She has been poisoned many times and she survived. So, it seemed that her body became immune to any poison. He pulled a chair for her as she sat down and he placed his hand over her shoulder once she was settled. “I don’t know your favorites but I had everything prepared just in case.” He whispered over her ear. He stared down at her chest and eyed the scar on the left breast. He looked away as possible as he gently kissed her top head. His way to make sure that his mate“Be a human, darling.

She was grinding on him and being on top, dominating him was giving her control over him. It was tiring but she surely loved being on top of him and pinning him down, like a sex toy. She was busy pleasing herself, riding his cock. For him, it was so sexy seeing her pleasing herself while she was on top of him. She started squeezing on him and he knew that she was near, but she kept stopping so he held her waist and he adjusted into his knees and thrust on her. She was taken aback by the sudden thrust as her eyes widened as she shook her head but he continued with a sly grin on his face.She screamed and shoved her face on his shoulder as she bit him, while she had her powerful release. “Oh, good…” She mumbled. He didn’t stop thrusting. “Please stop!” She squirmed. “I just came~~” She panicked as another started building up. Her blood was pumping fast He holds the back of her head to devour that mouth while he’s thrusting. She shuddered as her nails dug into his tan skin and she sha

Ciel was worried as to why she was crying. But Bella seemed to be the same after she came back with no traces of tears on her face. From what he knows, people who are controlled with hypnotism turn out to be emotionless and numb. Dominick must have provided something very important that triggered her memories. He needed to make sure that everything was good for her. That she’s not hurt or it won’t trigger anything that would kill herself or kill everyone. “So, how about we walk by the gardens?” She then looked at the chains on her ankles. She can roam around the room freely, but stepping out would be very different. “I don’t think I can.” “Don’t worry,” He grinned. “We can use those magical chains again.” “Ask for your brother if he’ll~~” “You deserve some fresh air,” Ciel said. She looked away as she peered at the open curtains to see a beautiful view of the mountain below. “I don’t want to get in trouble.” “I see.” Ciel sighed. “Then, let me speak to my brother.” “He would