บททั้งหมดของ The Slave Queen: บทที่ 11 - บทที่ 20

"Spirits, woman,your hands are like magic," he moans softly, tilting his head and enjoying my touch. "No masseuse does, what you do."I pull my hands back and his head slumps. "If you not gon' fuck me, the least you can do is 'dat," he grumbles, insisting that I touch him again. I laugh. "Point taken," I say and then I start massaging his shoulder and back..." It feels so Good " But before I can reply or do it more accurately, his muscles beneath my fingers, the door bursts open and there stands Three Horses in the doorway.I snatch my hands away and jump back from where Cesar was sitting. Three Horses clears his throat and his eyes jump to his king. "Your brother got hurt during 'de raid," he says.Cesar grits his teeth, he's pissed off about being interrupted. "How injured?" he asks."A long gash on his arm," Three Horses replies. "He's in a lot of pain" Cesar rolls his eyes. I suppress a giggle. "Stupid bastard," he growls. "Where is he now?"Three Horses nod his head down th

I blush bright red. "If that's a compliment, then…then thank you. You're not a pompous arrogant prick like your other men are. You're so much different and Understandable!."He chuckles softly as he sets down his pipe to fetch his goblet of wine. "I know," he simply says."And gods, I can't wait to fuck you. I've never done that! A desire to have a girl so bad because 'dey come to me willingly ."I frown at him and show my teeth at him. "You know what? I take back what I said about you.""Relax!" he laughs. "I was just jokin' with you."I can feel myself relax as I let out a little breathy noise that passes for laughter. I slump against the wall too. "Cruel, King Cesar. Quite cruel…" I grab the pipe and inhale the smoke, trying to see if I could curl smoke out of my lips just like he did. Which I never tried before.But instead, I do the opposite. I choke on the smoke, nearly killing myself and giving Cesar a heart attack. He started to rub my back "You inhaled," he laughs. "Stup

✿Elizabella✿He comes out of the bathroom fully naked and still dripping wet, soapy water trickling through his defined abdominal muscles like they were deep trenches. I'm lounging on his bed, my skirt hiked up my leg completely, baring my milky white skin to his hungry eyes. I was looking at a book with interesting pictures that told me a little bit about barbarian/Hausa history. I didn't notice he is out because I was into the book a lot. His eyes are like an animal in mating season, a male seeing his female perfectly in reach, and heat. Cesar bounds over to me in three graceful, yet manly steps and grips me by the neck, pressing me to the sheets forcefully. At first, I was scared that he doesn't like that I was reading his book without his permission and is going to choke me, but then I realize that he's smirking, his grip on my neck lessening quickly."What are you doin'," he whispers in my ear. "Loungin' on my bed like 'dat. Lookin' so…so fuckable."I want to gasp, but the wind

"Cesar, I…""Don't," he cuts me off quickly. "I don't care about your lover from 'de another village. You're here, not there, and you're mine and not his. This is a land of no promises, noexceptions. You belong to me, Eliz'bella. Don't think about any other Man, End of story."I understand that, but I hate the way that he's put it. I fold my arms. "You make me sound like a piece of property, Cesar." I scold him. He turns and growls at me. "Don't you start with me," he hisses. He hands his goblet to me. "Go," he says dismissively. "Get me some more wine."Now I'm getting angry. "Haven't you had enough?"He pinches the bridge of his nose, trying to calm himself."No, Eliz'bell…remember the deal? Abide by it, Should I suppose to beg you?, which I should not have to, for some more wine. I am the King."I narrow my eyes at him before sighing in surrender and taking the goblet out of my room and down to the kitchen. How could such a tender moment turn into an angry one? Why does he care ab

✿Elizabella✿Out of the corner of my eye, I see his Cousin " Red Fox " staring at me with an evil look on his face. I become uncomfortable, but I'm so close to getting him off of his seat that I don't stop dancing. I try to focus on luring Cesar out, but Red Fox's devilish eyes burn into my skin, and I can suddenly feel how much he wants me, and how much he's willing to take me. Cesar notices the distress on my face and glances to the left, where his Cousin stands, admiring my body from afar.He shoots up from where he sits and scowls at Red Fox, who doesn't notice him until he grabs me by the arms and whisks me off into the crowds. People are quickly noticing Cesar's movement from the throne to me, and I can tell they're surprised. He leans over and whispers into my ear. "I don't like 'de way he looks at you," he says to me. I shake my head quickly. "I don't either. Do you think I like being stared at like I'm a piece of meat? I thought your brother hated me but now your Cousin also