A car parked outside the Herrenhaus Manor, but actually, it was a tall tower. Leon looked up at the building after getting out of the car. At the entrance, four people waited to welcome the Young Master.
Leon went ahead to enter as the servants bowed their heads.
"Good evening, Young Master. Please have some rest for a while," The butler greeted him and led him the way.
"Thank you," Leon said politely as he entered. This tower stood in an isolated land, and it took them a while to get here, and now it is already dark.
"You have come a long way, Sire, so we arranged your room to rest a bit. Meanwhile, we will prepare her for tonight." The butler told him as they walked into the large hallway.
Leon glanced at the butler and saw his expression as if he was explaining a food he will serve to him later and can't help but shook his head helplessly. He then just entered the room to settle down.
The room was large and very clean. It looked elegant with antique furniture, Leon once again felt like this place was a castle, much different from the modernity he was used to back at the city.
Well, it housed their "goddess".
Leon then entered the bathroom to shower. He was just from a long flight and drive, and he needed to freshen up.
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Meanwhile, in another bathroom, a young woman sat in a bathtub and a woman was washing her hair behind her, and two maids brushed her arms.
It was her mother behind her, caressing her hair.
"Tonight, is the night, do not be scared, he won't be cruel and hurt you." She whispered to her daughter.
Only the two of them were talking, as no one was allowed to talk to them, aside from the President.
This has been their lives. They were locked in this tower the day they were born, both clueless about the world and human relationships.
What they do understand is that this place was the safest for them. Aside from their powers, their ancestors have passed to them their history on Earth, and how the first generations of their kind suffered at the hands of humans.
It was better than being sold and treated as a profiting machine by greedy people.
Here, they were well taken care of and were only owned by a single man all their life. their innocent and pure minds had always been like this until the present.
The young girl nodded her head and remembered all the words and tales her mother told her. In her mind, she needed to make the Young Master happy, so that he would like her.
After bathing, she was put on in a white dress flowing dress. She entered her room sat on the bed and waited for the moment to come.
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Back outside the hall, Leon sat on one of the sofas, dressed in comfortable pants and shirt, and was scrolling through his iPad. Even in this place, he was still thinking about work, that was why even though he was settled down to rest, he read some documents. Anyway, this was considered his rest, typical for a serious and work maniac man.
But when the time arrived, the butler approached him and announced.
"Master, it is time."
Leon raised his head and saw the butler standing, with servants holding candles, towels, and basins of water.
He rubbed his temple, even with his age he was still getting a bit of embarrassment with this kind of preparation.
However, when he stood up and finally followed them, leading him up the stairs and faced with a large door with numerous locks in it, he furrowed his eyebrows.
This was when he realized this was really serious and they were keeping a woman locked up in this tower.
The metal door clanked as it opened, and no one dared to look inside, only Leon who faced the door.
Leon's face became solemn as he glanced at the people and the room before him. did they really have to reach this far to keep a woman? Had she lived like this all her life?
But he knew asking them won't give him an answer. So he passed by them and finally entered the room.
The room was large, but it was desolate. Only a bed in the middle draped with velvet sheets and curtains on its pillar.
And in the middle sat a woman with long golden hair. Leon was taken aback as he stared at her.
Her skin was porcelain white, a striking contrast to the dark sheets. Leon's eyes slowly went up to her petite figure to her breathtaking face. She had bright blue eyes, a smooth and ruddy face, and red pouty lips.
Despite already seeing the vastness of the world, she was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen.
He can't help but think at this moment whether she was really a goddess. Just this face would let anyone think so.
Leon stood up for a moment in his place and did not even notice the sound of the door closing. But when he saw the woman's eyes tremble, he finally woke up from his thoughts.
The delicate woman looked like an anxious cat.
Leon approached the bed and looked down at her. She seemed young and she timidly moved her eyes, raising to his face and looking down.
"How old are you?" This was Leon's concern, with the atrociousness of this family "tradition", he felt he needed to prepare himself for more ridiculousness.
The woman was taken aback, as she didn't expect he would ask her this. She stumbled to answer. Her mother told her how old she is, it was this.
She raised her hands and showed her how much.
Leon stared at her doing this and clarified.
"18?"
The woman hurriedly nodded. Leon became relieved a bit and sighed. He then sat at on the bed and leaned on the headboard.
"You can't talk?" He can't help but ask.
The woman thought for a while, shook her head, then nodded again.
Leon furrowed his brow.
"You can?"
The woman nodded.
"Why won't you talk?" Leon still communicated. He felt funny like talking to a kitten, though he didn't know where that metaphor came from.
The woman was anxious and moved her hands and gestured stumbly.
Leon looked at her movements and spoke.
"You're not allowed to?"
The woman sighed in relief and nodded.
Leon felt funny watching her but also felt helpless. This woman, how much was she restricted.
"Come here," He told her gently.
The woman looked at him hesitantly and slowly crawled towards him. She looked nervous.
"Scared?" Leon asked as he softened his eyes.
The woman only pursed her lips and looked at him with her bright eyes.
"Don't be afraid you can talk to me." Leon coaxed as if coaxing a child.
"What's your name?" He then asked.
The woman stared at the man's face and she was fascinated. He was really handsome, he was more handsome than the prince in the picture book. He was also gentle and talked to her. He was the only one who had been close to her like this aside from his mother.
And she only had one thing on her mind. She wanted to please him. So even though she was not allowed to speak, she would take any punishment to talk with this prince.
"Sweetheart." A sweet and soft tone came out of her mouth.
Leon was even more fascinated.
"That is what my mother told me." She whispered. She doesn't have a name, and neither does her mother. But her mother calls her this.
Leon felt his heart beat more and more as he talked to this woman.
"Sweetheart." He called.
The woman's cheeks blushed when she heard this. somehow, when he says it, it felt different.
Leon saw the beautiful blush creeping in her cheeks and it made him want to take a bite.
He raised his hand to gently caress her cold cheeks.
"Shall I call you that?"
The woman timidly looked at him and shyly gazed down. Leon can't help but want to wrap her in his arms.
"Are you nervous?" He asked as he looked at her stiff and timid body. He looked for something to distract her and touched his pocket. He then took out the contents and was glad he brought some with him.
It was a strawberry candy, which reminds him of her. He opened the wrapper and brought it to his lips.
"I'll give this to you," He said softly. Now he really looked like coaxing a child.
The woman felt a sweet thing held against her lips and unconsciously opened her mouth.
The candy was pushed in and she felt a burst of sweetness in her mouth. It was very delicious.
Her heart brightened. It was the first time she tasted some. Although the cooks sometimes gave them sweet food, but it was her first time tasting this novel thing.
The moment the woman opened her mouth, Leon got a glimpse of her soft pink tongue and it made him roll his throat.
Thinking about what they were here for and what they were about to do, finally, he can't help but take the woman closer into his arms.
The woman was no longer fearful and let him hold her, so Leon became even more preposterous and brought her to his lap.
Leon looked down at the delicate woman and asked.
"Do you know what we will be doing?"
The woman also looked up and she was drawn by his deep eyes. She nodded bravely.
"Yes, the Master is going to own me."
"Yes, the Master is going to own me." These words stirred Leon's heart. the soft voice was very melodious and sweet, and perhaps she didn't even know how these words coming out of her lips could affect any living man on this planet. And this did not exempt Leon. He felt his lower body immediately tighten. He was not a man who was a slave of his libido, the reason why feeling hot right this instant felt incredulous to him. It seems as if he was under a spell, and he can't wait to taste her. And he just did that. His head bent down to catch those beautiful and luscious lips. The woman in his arms gasped and he took this advantage to dive his big hot tongue into her soft and fragrant mouth. "Hmp!" The woman struggled to cater to the man. The candy on her mouth was stirred by the two playing tongues and later, a sliver of saliva dripped down her chin. When it felt like the woman has lost her breath, the man finally let go of her lips. He watched her shiny and moist lips become even
"Ha.." The poor woman was deeply confused and messed up by everything she was feeling. All of this was very new to her, and the pleasure and thrill running to her bones made her anxious. Leon's kisses gradually went down to her lower belly, going to the place no one had reached before. The whiteness seemed to blind his eyes, as a smooth and hairless nether regions appeared before him. The flower lips were a beautiful shade of pink, and her flower hole looked cute and beautiful. "You're beautiful even here," He whispered as his eyes were pasted on her folds. The woman felt the man's scorching gaze and can't help but shut her legs. It was a place no one had ever seen and touch before, and right now, the man had his face almost pasted on it. This made her very embarrassed. "No.." But Leon's strong arms opened her legs even wider. "Don't move," He murmured drunkenly as his lips finally tasted the sweet tender lower mouth. His tongue suddenly licked, and this made the woman twitch.
The light spilled from the window and shone in the large bedroom. The handsome man's face scrunched up by the bright light and can't help but raise his arms to shield his eyes. His other hand patted the other side of the bed and immediately noticed the emptiness. His eyes opened and looked beside him. She's gone. Leon got up and looked around the room. The vigorous exercise last night lasted until almost dawn, and his last impression was them falling on each other, still entangled. But now, she was nowhere to be found. He got up from the bed. If it wasn't for the messy sheets, the obvious water stains and the red blood splattered on the quilts, he would think it was a dream. But no. It felt so real. But where was she? He quickly put on his clothes. Last night, they requested for water multiple times, and he had already wiped their bodies clean. So, his first thought was to quickly find her. He pushed open the metal door and found the quiet atmosphere outside. He furrowed his e
"Mommy, what is outside?" A soft glutinous voice sounded. A three-year-old baby girl stumbly asked the young woman beside her. The woman smiled gently at her baby. She remembered she once used to ask her mother this same question. Looking out the dark sky outside the tower, the same view as it has always been. She sighed. "Sweetheart, the world is scary." She also said the same words as her mother. The little baby pouted and turned back from the window. Kids this age are easily distracted. She pulled the picture book beside her and played with it. After a moment, she pointed at the prince. "Prince! Little princess has, me no?" The little girl asked her mother. The innocent baby only has a few playthings and no playmate. She can't help but look at the princess in the book and also wants what she has. The young woman's eyes dropped to the picture book, the only book the both of them shared. It was the same book she also read when she was young. "Well, you will have Prince soon.
Two figures, one small and one slender, sat on the bed. The young woman was playing with her little daughter. Aside from necessities, they don’t have many playthings in their hands. They were not allowed to touch sharp, mechanical, and other things that might utilize them to escape. So, the two of them could only play by themselves. They would look at the picture book, again and again, make up some stories that might happen after, or just playhouse using the things in their room. When suddenly, the door burst open, and the caretaker lady rushed to them. “The master is here! This is a rush, child come with me, quickly!” She anxiously said as she grabbed the child’s arm. “Mom..” The baby tried to call out. The young woman tried to reach out to her daughter, but she was quickly taken away. A memory from long ago when she was just a child came to her, it was exactly like this when the mister would come for her mother. So is that Master the lady spoke of… the man from four years ago?
The young goddess sat on the bed alone and waited anxiously. When she heard the clank of the door, she slowly raised her head. She first saw the black and shiny leather shoes of a man, up to his expensive three-piece suit, and to his handsome and exquisite face. This face overlap with the face of the man from four years ago. His young playful countenance in the past was replaced by a more mature and solemn face. The air in him screams power and authority, different from the gentleness she saw that night. The young woman’s breath hitched as she stared at him in a daze. And the man before him also did so. He saw she grew up to be even more beautiful. Her former petite figure could vividly be seen as more voluptuous and tantalizing. Remembering the little girl outside, his eyes darkened again. His steps drew closer to the large bed. When he arrived at the edge, he looked down at the woman sprawled in the sheets, sitting with a shawl slipping from her shoulders, showing her white an
Leon lapped on her creamy folds, his strong hands pushing her legs to open wider. “Uh!” The woman groaned as she grabbed the sheets. With ragged breaths, she anxiously looked down below. She can only see the man’s head buried in her nether regions, his head moving up in down as he licked her down there. The physical, as well as the visual stimulation, was too much for the innocent girl, and it made her eyes tear up. Broken moans and cries came out of her mouth, and they filled the room. Hearing her lovely voice, this just made Leon’s blood boil. The thing between his legs hardened, clamoring to be freed and be buried in the woman’s flower. Leon was greatly aroused, and it made him suck her more. Love fluids came out of the sucked flower hole and the man sipped all of them down his throat. Wet sounds can be heard from the intersection. Leon smacked his lips as he let go of the delicious folds. He pecked the inside of her thigh before coming up. It was unknown when he had unbuckl
"I, I kept it carefully," The woman said in a small voice.Leon looked at her well-behaved form beside him, and at the wrapper in her hand. A candy that he just casually got from somewhere was unexpectedly treated like a treasure by her.He felt a pang in his chest as he pictured her, all alone and pregnant, holding this only wrapper as a reminder of him. Was she waiting for him all these years?Leon drew her closer to him and swept the strands of her hair behind her ear."Do you want to be free?" He whispered softly at her.This was Leon's original plan after he takes over his adopted father's empire. He no longer wanted to continue the cruel tradition of the family. Even though he wanted her so much, he could still swoon her slowly. But most importantly, he wanted her to have a normal life.But who knew the woman would take it the wrong way?She suddenly grabbed his arm with anxious eyes."Master, don't, don't throw me away.." She said in a stuttering voice.In the woman's ear, his