My master placed both hands on either side of my stomach and brought me closer to himself.I can feel him alternate between pulling his cock until his length is nearly out of my hole or just halfway through, but I feel incredible all the same.“More, master. More.” I moaned as I tried to keep up with his pace.“And I'm going to give you more, whore. Master will punish you with his monster. And he's also going to take care of you. He will treat you like the whore and queen you are.” He said as I felt his ball slap on my arse.Heavens.It feels so intoxicating, I can feel every inch of his rock-hard cock ramming in and out of my body as it stirred my inner self.My thighs became slick with my escapes juice trailing down my inner thighs.“Master, I need more.”Gosh.I was panting, and still eager for more.I wrap my legs around his arse and pulled him closer as I tried to get him to enter in.I need him to feel my hole.I want him to come in me, to breed me, and impregnate me with his b
“Are you staying late today?” “No, I'm not. The elders wish to test their hunting prowess. I'm only going there out of obligation.” My master shrugged. “Why don't you stay in today?” I suggested. “And risk getting my ears snapped off by those old men?” He shivered. “You are the Lord.” “And they are the elders, Star. By law, they are the ones in power, not me.” “Seems you have made up your mind. I won't try to keep you.” “See you when I return, Star.” He kissed my forehead. “Don't let Moon skip classes. That boy is trying to be lazy.” “No, I won't allow him to skip classes.” It's not as if he will skip classes with Lym being his teacher. I swear, my son is more afraid of her than he is of me. “I love you, Star.” “I love you more, Master.” Calling him master has become a norm for me. I call him that all the time, irrespective of where we are. And my master doesn't seem to mind. ******* “Mother!” Moon called out to me. “What's it, Darling?” I glanced up. “Look, mom, I ca
Moon's PovI shivered in the cold cellar. My body was cold, and it seemed like my bones were freezing with my blood. My palms were white and my teeth chattered.I don't know how long I've been here since they took me from my Kingdom. It has been years, I was told, but there is no way for me to know the times. Locked in this cellar, I'm only taken out when those bastards want to have fun. Each night, I end up beaten, battered and bruised. And that's the story of my life. Gone is the young boy whose mother doted on him.Mother. A tear slid down my eyes at the thought of what my mother might be passing through.If only I never begged to go to the orchid with the new maid. I don't think I would have ended up in this hellhole. I tried to stretch my arms, but the chains, holding me to the wall, prevented me from doing so.They tightly held me captive. All my years here, I've gotten used to the cold bite of the metal on me. It doesn't phase me any more. The door to my room (I gue
Blood trickled down my face. It wasn't repulsing, it was refreshing to feel the hotness of the blood trickling down my face. I revelled in the feeling of having power over the prey. I'm the predator that's feared in all the lands. “My Lord. What are your orders?” My second in command bowed. I met him that fateful night. He was also like me. Taken from a young age, and with no knowledge of who he is, or how he got to this place. It took us long to get used to each other. But thereafter, we started our group. Which are now known as the blood drainers.We are the most feared in all Kingdoms, and I intend to keep it that way. With my claws and fangs, I will instil fear into the bones of others, just like my captors did to me. “Kill everyone in the village. Don't allow a rat to escape.” I flicked my tongue on my fangs. “It's a night of bountiful feeding, we shouldn't allow it to go to waste now, should we?” “No, my Lord. We shouldn't.” My second in command, raced out to give orders
Ray's POVHow did things get so bad? One moment, I was showing my mother how fast I was with the knife, and the next moment, we were fighting off a group that came upon us unawares. Just like the others in the village, I fought the beast of men, but wasn't able to save any. Instead, to save me, my mother had to die.And that's why I'm still alive, gazing into the eyes of the man who wiped my village. His black hair and green eyes made him seem more human than he is.“Bring her with you. We are taking her home.” The man said to the other man who brought me out of my hiding place.I can't tell how he found me, but he did. “Why? Isn't it—” “Are you questioning my authority?” The other man narrowed his eyes at the one who brought me out. “No, master.” He bent and made to scoop me up from the ground I was sitting on. “Let me go!” I tried to fight the man, but I was too weak. The fight earlier took all my strength with it. Now, I feel more like a shell of my former self. The other
They changed my room after that, and never locked me up. I was free to do whatever I wanted, whenever I wanted. But not what I wanted to do the most. Similarly to when I was brought here immediately after the massacre, the man who brought me here disappeared.I haven't seen him since the day he came in to tell me the exact motivational word I needed, to finish him off. And without him here, my plans won't work. The first day I tried to leave, I ended up returning to the room. Guards with stern faces were stationed almost on all the doors, making it difficult for me to leave.I'm yet to regain my strength after the soul-draining episode I faced. The door to my room opened, and one of the maids who supply my meal walked in, with a tight expression on her face. It seems all the maids here have a score with me. Ordinarily, they act as if I'm their worst enemy, especially this one. The glares she always sends my way would have killed me if they had been bullets. “Here is your food.”
His tongue on mine wasn't as repulsing as I thought it will be. I reckoned I will have the urge to vomit, but there was no feeling like that. It felt so hot I almost forgot why I was here in the first place. I wrapped my hand around his neck and deepened the kiss. His tongue twirled around mine, seductively slipping in and out as if we were dancing. He carried me up and had me wrap my legs around him, to keep me from falling. I felt his hard shaft poking my inner thighs.Good. Things are working like they were expected to. It pleased me to know how well I aroused him. The man carried me towards my bed and deposited me on it. He placed my head on the pillow that hid the knife I took a week ago. His mouth was back on mine, kissing, sucking and teasing. I arched my back and moaned. The feeling was so intense, I couldn't control my body. Never have I felt this way. It was so intense and my body quaked. He kissed my lips, and slowly licked on them before he trailed his mouth
Stop! I so badly wanted to shout, but couldn't say the word out loud. He licked my stomach and got to my navel. The man flicked his tongue around my navel.“Shit!” I screamed. It was too much for my body to bear. Gods. What sort of man is this?Anywhere his tongue touches left desire in its wake.I shivered at the feeling. It was heavenly. I curled my toes and arched my back, eager to have his mouth forever on me. If only I knew this was the exact feeling a person gets during intimacy, I would have long-lost my V card. But here I am, a virgin, wriggling under a man who was supposed to be the enemy. He sucked on my navel some more before he trailed his mouth down.“Shit! Stop!” I tried to close my legs, but his body wedged between them, making it difficult for me to do so. He licked down before his tongue flicked on my clitoris.“Fuck!” I screamed. His hand was still holding mine captive, so it made it difficult for me to move my hands.He tightly held them. His tongue flic