“Are you scared, Aliya?
“No.” I lied.
“I can tell when you are lying.”
“I’m not.”
“Another lie.”
“Yes. I am scared.”
“Good. You should be.”
“Are you going to hurt me?”
“No. I won’t. But I have another question. Have you ever touched yourself?”
“No.” I answered, avoiding his gaze.
“Then I’ll be the first person to make you cum.
He slowly circled a finger around my clit, and my breaths grew shallow. “Trian…”
“Don’t speak. If this is to be the last night I spend with you, then it must be worth it.”
The last night? What did he mean?
I had no time to think about it as the pleasure consumed me. He went lower, a place no one but the Empress had ever gone. I didn’t like it then, but now… I wanted it so bad. ‘Don’t look away, Aliya; watch as I fuck you with my fingers.”
He thrust two fingers into me hard, and I cried out; he went even harder, his thrusts unrelenting. I built up quickly, hard and fast.
“Train.” I warned, but he wouldn’t stop; he placed a kiss on my clit
his fingers, and I came hard.
When nibbled on it as he fucked me with
“I’m sorry.” I began, but he didn’t seem to mind, on the I me dry.
ought h
Was turned on. I watched him lick
“Why are you sorry?”
“I…”
“Cummed, that’s what I wanted.” He said, helping me down from the table, my legs gave out immediately, but he caught me before I fell to the ground. “How long had you been gone from the castle?” he asked, but my mind was mush; for a moment, I only stared at him, unable to think of a response.
“A few hours, more… I don’t know.”
“You need a new dress.” He said, staring at the ruins, which had once been my dress. “It felt good at the moment.” He admitted it, and I couldn’t help but laugh.
He walked up the stairs to one of the rooms and returned with a dress and a coat.
“Why do you have female clothes in your… house?”
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“I used to have visitors.” He said. He helped me get dressed the only thing I was missing was panties, but I could work with that.
Together we headed back to the castle, which wasn’t hard to find with Trian leading the way.
“I paid a visit to the fortune teller.” I informed him on our way.
“I knew you would do that. So, what new things did you discover?”
“I had no money.” I said, and he chuckled.
“Of course, you didn’t.”
“I told her I would make sure she got paid, but she got very wordy. She did tell me that I would find a long–lost friend and lose him again. She said that’s all the reading I’ll get with no money.”
“Fortune tellers are big on their pay. But I guess she was referring to Ash.”
I stopped walking. Of course, that’s who she was referring to.
“So, she didn’t lie.”
“No, she guessed. You’ve been walking a long way; are you tired?”
“I spent my time locked in my room; I don’t think I’ll ever be tired of walking out here.”
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