Chapter 52 SABRINAS PON Let me go I said, my voice trembling This is embarrassing So fucking embarrassing This wasnât like the dining hall where he shoved me over the table. This felt different personal.
I grabbed onto his thigh and pushed myself up, only for him to push me back down with a single hand slung over my back I dug my fingertips into his thigh as hard as I could, hoping to leave an injury. I didnât. I couldnât even tear apart the material of the robe âCareful now, you wouldnât want to increase your punishment, do you?â He said, his voice deep and heavy Right above me I looked over my shoulder at him. And something about how he stared down at me made my stomach flip His eyes glowed, and all the sharp panes of his face made him look dangerous. I turned back, my cheeks bright red, Donât think of anything else, Sabrina. Just focus on the pain, and youâll be fine. Youâll be He launched my gwn up at my hips. I squirmed and struggled, but his hand held me down firmly and prevented me from moving.
Again, it was unlike the dining hall. He wasnt tearing my clothes off with anger, no He slid my panties down my thigh. Ever so slowly âOh my heavens, My voice came embarrassing breathless.
âDid you say something?â He mocked.
âNoâ I grined out.
âCount. Till ten. Loud and clear. If you miss a number, well Iâm sure youâll remember what happened the last time.â
I hit my lip hard, bracing myself for the pain. What did I even do to deserve this?
Oh thatâs right. I lied.
But was this why he called me here To humiliate me? Is that it Even as I braced myself for it, the first strike knocked all wind out of my lungs âOâone,â I said, my voice firmer than I had intended. I gripped the fabric of his robe so tight I felt my knuckles turn red.
Another one. âTwo.â
My lower belly tingled, my eyes growing misty. But not from the pain, Another smack The sound of it echoing through the room, louder than normal.
âThreeâ
âYouâre handling this so well. The wicked king chuckled. His large hand caressed my sore ass and hissed in pain.
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I want him to...
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Iâm doomed, arenât l âI donât...I donât want that!â I cried in protest.
âStill denying? What did I tell you about your body being more honest than you?â
I donât want him to fuck me! Thatâs insane! Why would I ever agree to such a thing!!
Youâre so fucking stubborn.â I heard him grit under his breath.
His hand on my back let up, and before I could run away, he grabbed me and pulled me up in his lap. I came face to face with him, and it was like the world stopped spinning.
My hands grabbed his shoulders for support, and I could feel every inch of his robe under my fingers. His eyes met mine.
twinkling with amusement and another emotion I couldnât name. It dawned on me how close our faces were, mere inches apart.
If I just leaned in I could....
No! No I mustnât think in such a way. I shouldnât....
His eyes flitted to my lips. Ah fuck. Why is he looking at me like that? Why?!
His hands grabbed my hips, holding me firmly suspended in the air, hovering above him.
He leaned in to my ear and I shivered before I even heard his voice.
âYouâre so wet right now, slave.â He whispered, hot breath fanning my neck and making me moan. I squeaked in surprise. regretting making such a sound. He chuckled. âI donât even have to touch you to know.â
Iâm not... My hands slipped and my nose brushed up against his neck. Dear heavens he smells so good. My body shuddered and 1 swallowed thickly. I bit back a moan Who am 1 lying to?
Iâm soaked. I can feel it down my thigh. Will it ruin his fancy robe! Shouldnât he give me back my panties!! Dear heavens this is so embarrassing! Why is he holding me like this....so close? Why do I feel his lips ever so slightly on the edge of my ear!
âIs that so?â He mused. With one hand holding me, the other slipper down to my thigh and under my gown.
âAh,â I gasped, my arms tightening around his neck. Just my thigh. he touched just my thigh âYour body is so His lips brushed my neck, and I couldnât hold back my moan any longerâSensitive,â his hand on my thigh wouldnât move any further, massaging up and down in lazy short strokes.
I wished for something. Anything to quell the ache that had taken root deep in my lower belly. I tried to move my hips. searching for a source of friction.
He wouldnât let me budge.
Itâs all too much. His lips on my neck, his touch on my thigh, his warmth, his scent, the pain in my ass.
Itâs all too much.
âYouâre squirming so much, do you need something?â
âHurtsâ I whined, fresh tears gathering in my eyes. Oh goodness! Why am I crying so damn much!
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I donât want him to touch me! No!
âDo you need my help quenching your desires?â He asked, and I felt him smirk against my skin. âDo you need me to fuck you!
Right here and right now?
No! No, I wanted to yell.
But my body betrayed me. My body wanted....
I could only let out small gasps, completely overwhelmed.
Anything. Anything at all.
The Kingâs hand on my thigh vanished. He grabbed my hips and lifted me for him, gently setting me on the ground. He rose to his feet and turned to face me. My legs trembled, and my gown slipped down over my bare legs I looked up at him, and I hated how unruffled he looked. Like he hadnât bent me over his lap and touched my body in such a manner. He looked like he had just finished reading a paper, and not making me question all my morals.
âYou came here to clean. Get to it now.â He said, all the traces of amusement gone from his voice.
I blinked, genuinely and completely shocked at what had just happened. My lips were parted in shock.
Did he just dismiss me?
He picked up my panties from where he dropped them on the bed. And when I thought he was going to give it back to me, he walked past me.
âGet to work slave! You have a lot to do!â
I swerved around, nearly toppling over.
Heâs with my panties! How does he...how does he expect me to go about without them!
âYour maje.. I started to call out but he had already left, the doors slammed behind him. My legs went jelly and I fell to the ground. My life is ruined, isnât it?