All Chapters of The Slave Queen: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

I moan quietly and lean my head against the wall, letting myself go. I hear him grunt, then cry out a sticky white fluid that pours all over his chest. I turn away before he can realize I'm there and rush back down the hallway. I lay in bed waiting for him to return. I face the wall so thathe may not see my face and wrap myself in bedsheets. The door opens softly a moment later. I can see him out of my peripherals, wiping himself down with a wet cloth and sliding into bed,completely naked. He come close to me and kissed my cheek! I tried hard not to move but I shivers! I hope he didn't notice it. I hope he thinks it's just happened in my sleeping self.Guilt wracks my body. I shouldn't have been looking upon him, and I shouldn't have touched myself. But it felt so good to feel like that, to feel...sinful.I meekly begin to dress in front of him. His wandering eyes roam my body like a starved beast that has not feasted in a year. The red silks are what he's chosen for me to wear, alo

He nods. "I'll try.""Please do," I whisper.He nods again. "For you. But I heard he has women in his room and he does seem different these days, if it's what I am thinkin' 'dan I should be happy "I look up at him and swallow the lump that had been residing in my throat. I touch his tattooed bicep with the tips of my fingers. " But I am afraid he might hurt her She is my close friend" He laughed " That's mean we both fools fall for the same land beauty which cast a magic spell on us and now we are lost and falling" I frowned " Yeah yeah thank you for calling us witches" He doesn't answer. Instead, he skewers the skinned squirrel on a stick and thrusts it over the fire. I grimace. "That's ugly."He laughs. "It is, isn't it? It won't be so ugly when we cut him up and beat him."I scoot a little closer to the fire, pleased with the warmth that it gives me. "I honestly have to say that I've never tried squirrel.""It's good," he tells me. "But small. Like snack, not meal."I watch it coo

"Making love is tender. I only ever made love to Snow Flower."I was shocked " Snow Flower? Isn't she your brother's wife? Did you take her virginity? " He looked down in sorrow " No, I didn't! At that time She was Pregnant!If she was alive and you asked her the same question She would say I force myself on her and that was also true! I was Sad and drunk after hearing that she is pregnant and happy. taking advantage of Iron Coyote's absence I went inside her house and make love to her, I did it with love although I was drunk I was happy! " I hiss at him " That's why Iron Coyote beats her later? " I asked" No she didn't tell him anything or he would've slit my throat because I guess he loved her " " Love " I cut him " Didn't you said he beats her? " I questioned" Yes he beats her when she was 6 months pregnant because she was unable to give him pleasure " he replied" And who told you this? Snow Flower? "He nods his head as no " She didn't, Her maid did and a little Red fox told m

After a moment when I was done with filling the wine someone touched my back I looked back at It's Red Fox.I gasp in shock and reel back in horror. "Don't you touch me," I scold him? "Don't you dare?"He mock-pouts. "You are not happy to see me," he says. "I could change that in an instant. I smell how aroused you are, Iron ᏟᎾᎽᎾᏆᎬ'Ꭶ Princess, I could smell it from five doors down."My eyes widen and I take the two glasses into my hand, preparing to march out of the kitchen.He puts his arm out to stop me, the force of his hand knocking some of the wine out of the full goblets. It splatters in red blotches onto the floor. Red Fox makes me put The wine back down on the table before grabbing my hands in his tightly. Wine drips down my fingers. I struggle in his grasp, but he is too strong for me. The barbarian people had spent a great deal of time building their muscular strength up, but he would never match Prince Iron Coyote. He takes my finger into his mouth and twirls his tongue ar

This makes him intrigued. "What sort of things did she say?"He is desperate to know what his sister had said to me, and I like holding it over him.I grasp his arm. "All good things." He looks a little relieved."You need not worry yourself about it."He drops the subject once he realizes that he won't get anything out of me. He looks down at what I wear. "You look beautiful," he comments. "That silk was crafted by White Lion for herself before she got pregnant. She gave it to me and one to Eliza to store it away. She said I could have it if I wanted it. So I take it! She told us to wear them "My eyes widen. When I walked into the room with Prince Edmund White Lion had complimented me on the silks. Now I feel even luckier to have the silk in my possession.ElizaBellaWe travel to the breakfast hall, where men chatter loudly, drinking ale and stuffing their greedy mouths with breakfast meats. Cesar takes his seat at the end of the table, and Itake the empty chair to his left. The ch