Chapter 118

118 iv. Patience

“You want to what?” he didn’t even hide his disappointment, he was scowling at her which should have scared her.

But she knew he will never really hurt her, at least not unless they were in a play and not unless there was pleasure in return.

She pouted and poured a cup of tea, “I said I want to tour around. I am bored out of my wits just staying in the castle.”

They were in the castle’s garden surrounded by mazes. Because of it, she couldn’t run away from him for fear she will just get lost in the maze.

Who knows if he let her get lost just for the sake of teaching her a lesson? His punishments were always so cruel.

“You know we can’t tour around until after the auction. I have already explained this to you, my queen,” he said in a tone that indicated he was running out of patience.

It made her smile, she knew the power she wield in him. Testing his patience is something she has learned to master.

“I know, I am just saying I should just be allowed to take on one of the guards or the whole of them if you will, so you can rest peacefully before the auction while I myself tours around,” her smile was innocent but she knew exactly what she was doing.

“My guards, huh? Do you want me to murder all of those bastards right now,” his voice was murderous and his eyes were filled with vice.

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“No, honey, of course not. Why should I like that? I am no criminal,” she pressed a kiss on his cheek.

“Then be careful about the words that come out of your lips unless violence is what you intend. Tell me, where do you want to go?” his voice was steady when he spoke next.

“But I thought you couldn’t leave until the auction is over,” her smile grew wider. She knew she will get her way.

“You think I can let you roam around by yourself? Even half of those dimwits I don’t trust,” his voice was deep and serious, it didn’t bother her that much except for the fact that it caused the fast beating of her heart.

“Well, you should just stay you know, it goes to show you trust half of your men at least,” she grinned, this play is truly to her liking.

She didn’t know if she was being selfish or she was just simply being herself. What she knows is she likes keeping him on edge, teasing him, and being able to make him surrender.

No one has ever done those things for her before, gave her what she wanted, when she wanted. It is his fault that she has become so spoilt.

“I said, I will accompany you. Now tell me where you want to go,” he looked intently at her, his golden eyes bored through hers as she laughed.

“You are enjoying yourself too much, it seems,” he said, this time his voice was rather not too fond.

“Of course I am. I love seeing you like this, hearing you say yes to what I want,” she was shocked when he pulled her closer and claimed her lips.

It was all of a sudden, but she couldn’t stop herself from responding back. It was harsh and rough, his lips parting hers open as he bit and nibbled, and sucked on her tongue.

She pushed him away again, “Dominus,” her blue eyes stared back at him, lost in his golden orbs that made her feel so calm.

“My queen, I don’t care if you did that to test me or to irritate the hell out of me,” he claimed her lips again, this time leaning forward as she clung to him.

She couldn’t do anything but that, for she felt like she would fall head first without her clinging to him for support. She felt her whole cheeks turn hot when he carried her and lay her on the grass.

“Not here,” she shook her head. It was in broad daylight and the other guests have already arrived as well.

“And why not? You have tested my patience long enough, don’t you think?” he asked her as he remained on top of her, pressing his hard erection against the soft fabric of her dress.

“Others might see,” she mumbled her protest.

“So what if they do? I’ll just have to kill them later,” he claimed her lips again, his tongue pushing itself to the back of her throat.

She arched her back when he removed his mouth from hers and instead licked her dress. She wasn’t wearing any brassiere, and the soft fabric he chose for her clung easily to her skin.

“They are capable of killing us too,” her nipples were now visibly transparent as he sucked on them, the flimsy cloth doing nothing to protect her from his assault.

“They wouldn’t dare,” he chuckled. “No one will dare to do anything against me, and no one will harm you too. For you are mine, my queen.”

She arched her back and enjoyed the way he bit each of her tender nipples, not being able to do more except to cover her lips with her hands.

“You always act as if you don’t like what I’m about to do. And yet as soon as I’m doing it, you are reduced to a sobbing mess,” he stopped and wiped the tears she didn’t even realize she shed.

“It is not my fault. My body has become too sensitive. It is your fault for training it to respond readily to your touch,” she said, admitting it made her blush.

“Then I must have trained you well, didn’t I?” he whispered in her ear as he unbuckled his belt, his hard erection pressed on her clothed cunt.

“There is even no need to finger you now, your panty is drenched by your own juices. I bet your cunt is dripping wet,” he teased her, rubbing his erection in her already wet panty.

He slid her panty to the side and she felt the whole of his cock stretching her wet core. He filled her mouth with his tongue when she started to moan.

“Don’t be so noisy, baby. You said you’ll rather not have anyone find us out,” he whispered when he left her mouth.

She nodded her head and covered her mouth desperately as he continued his assault. “I love you, my queen. Do know I’m doing this for the both of us.”

“I need to train your body to need me, want me, be desperately dependent on me as I am with you. I know you tease me out of spite only because you do not understand why I am the way I am. But don’t worry, my love, I am here to show you,” he thrusts deeper into her as she curtailed a scream, his thrusts were rougher, more unforgiving.

Her back arched as he thrusts deeper into her, his cock kissed her cervix as he grunted, “So tight. You are always so tight for me, queenie. Always so silently needy. But I need more from you. Only by breaking you will that be possible.”

“Break...” she pushed him away like someone who has woken up from a stupor.

“Shhhh... stay still honey. I’ll break you down nicely until you are reduced to a crying mess. I’ll fuck and use your body until all you know is to crave for my dick. I’ll train you well so that all my touch reminds you of sex,” he whispered in her ear like a mad man.

“Wouldn’t that be so wonderful, when the time comes and all your thoughts are how to get fucked by me so nicely? Your body will know you belong to me, my queen. I wouldn’t even need to watch over you all the time, because then you will be the one who can’t get enough of me,” he continued.

He pounded harsher into her, her whole body jerking as he plunged deeper into her core. She gasped and held into his shoulders as moans of pleasure escaped her lips.

“Even now you could not even say a word of protest, could you? All your thoughts is on how much my thick cock fills you up so nicely. You want me to pound into your guts like some common little whore,” he whispered, his movements becoming faster, and harder.

Her walls tightened even more as he said the words that made her feel humiliated and so turned on. She couldn’t understand it herself, but his words themselves made her feel hot all over.

Everything about him turns her on, every single thing made her crave him even more. Gods she need him. Want him. Desire him.

He placed his hand under her head to prevent any injuries to her skull as he gyrated his hips even harsher into hers. Her moans filled the air as he grunted.

Damned heavens he was turned on. Everything about her forced submission made him even more desirous of her.

“Fuck, I can’t take it anymore baby. I’ll fill you up so nicely with my babies,” he flipped her around, her palm desperately pressed against the grass.

“No... dirty,” she mumbled as he pressed her cheek against the ground.

His movements drove her mad as he plunged faster into her. His rough movements drove her to the brink of ecstasy.

“Dominus...” she moaned as her nails dug into the ground, her breathing becoming more desperate as his rough taking continued.

“Fuck, so fucking tight. My sweet little cunt, fuck! You are so perfect for me honey,” he whispered as he filled her womb with his seeds.

She collapsed on the ground but he picked her up and held her close to him. He dressed them both even while her body continued to tremble from her orgasms.

“Don’t worry, my love. I will take care of you. I will make you love me as much as I love you,” he continued.

“I’ll be very patient, my queen. I’ll wait until you break. When that happens surely you will finally and truthfully be mine,” he wiped the dirt on her cheek and kissed her forehead as he carried her inside the castle, unmindful of the glances from the other guests who looked at their dirtied clothes and unkempt appearance.

The truth is he can have them killed later, but even that lacked its luster. He didn’t mind their gaze, he viewed it as nothing more but successfully marking his territory.

Now they know for sure that the girl in his arms belongs to no one else but him. No one will dare to approach her unless they have a silent death wish.

He smiled triumphantly as he pressed a tender kiss on her forehead. Surely, he will accompany her as she tours around.

She has done him a great service. Today she has become his beautiful little bitch. And he loves her even more for it.