Winters Throne

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My throat was raw and burned from the friction. My lips were swollen and red. My eyes were teary and red. I didn't feel broken but I definitely looked it. I wedged myself out from between the two pieces of office furniture.

"Did I say you could leave?"

I stilled. My breath hitched at the thought he would make me take him again. "No." My voice was hoarse.

He chuckled at the sound and handed me a glass of orange juice from his breakfast. "Here, don't want you to dry." I took the juice and washed it down my throat. His pants were back on as if nothing happened just a minute ago. "So how did my slave get to be so knowledgeable about the pleasures of a man?"

"You can thank my mother for that." I scoffed.

He rolled his chair back and looked under the desk at me. "What?"

"Nothing, it's not that you actually care."

He squinted his eyes and went back to his work. "Do you have any other siblings with a mouth like yours?" He chuckled darkly.

"Only a brother and I wouldn't know." I put the empty glass on the floor and leaned up against the leg of the desk.

"Maybe we can find out. You could show him how."

I cringed. "It would be difficult since he is dead."

Lokis papers stilled. "What a shame. I would have loved for two of those amazing mouths to be on me." He went back to his work. "How did he unfortunately die. Did you kill him with your murderous lips?"

My blood boiled, jaw and fists clenched. How dare he first talk about a sibling-like that then mock of me doing it to him and endings his life!

"You're silence is confirmation I guess." He laughed.

"You killed him you sick fuck. But not before he abandoned me with my slut of a mother that made me suck her client's dicks when she couldn't!!!" I yelled at him and immediately regretted it when he pulled out his chair and ripped me from under the desk by my hair.

"You dare yell at me?!" He pulled my hair back. "I am your King! You will keep your mouth shut and respect me!" He threw me to the ground then sat back down in his chair.

I stayed where I was and watched as he looked at his papers but he stared into a distant thought.

"So you are a whore." He chuckled and looked at me. "I would have never guessed before today's events."

I glared at him. "I am not a whore, Your Highness."

His smirk fell and he went back to his paperwork. "Seems you aren't close to your mother or brother."

"What is it to you?" Loki shrugged. I stood up and straightened my roughy tangled hair. "If it's ok with you I will start cleaning the room." He waved me off.

I started changing his bedsheets then taking the rest of the dirty laundry to the washer and dryer to start a load. I went back and cleaned the rest of his bedroom and started on his bathroom. After that was done I realized Loki had left so I straightened and cleaned his work area.

When my job was done in his room I went to mine and waited for his call. It has gotten colder as November has whisked through and almost over. I've noticed Loki getting more stressed or something, maybe that's why he almost killed me with his cock. Could it be stress, but from what?

I stayed in my room without a ring or hauler from Loki. It was lunchtime and that means Loki's food is needed. I walked to his room and knocked before entering, I should have waited though.

Loki was violently thrusting into one of the green collars. Her moans filled the room as he plunged deep into her sex. They didn't even realize I have walked in on them. Loki was grunting like a mad man which almost caused me to laugh at him. I would feel bad for the woman but she somehow seemed to enjoy it.

"Your Highness?" Loki kept thrusting but harder now. I stood there waiting as the woman came and Loki plunged once more onto her filling her with his seed. The woman smirked over to me like she has won some prize. I rolled my eyes. "Your Highness?" He turned his head to look at me. "Did you want your lunch or are you occupied?"

"I'll have my lunch." He pulled out of the woman and tried to get off the bed but she grabbed his arm.

"Stay with me. I want you." She reached for his manhood and stroked it. "Let the bitch wait for us."

Loki glared at her. "What did you call her?" My brows raised at his stern voice.

"Master." The woman moved to his cock. "I called her what she is." She took his cock in her mouth.

Loki breathed out. "And what is that, whore?" The woman bobbed her head then released him saying 'a bitch'.

Loki laid down on his back and grabbed her head. He started violently pounding into her mouth. She screamed as he broke her nose against his pelvis and continued to thrust into her.

"That bitch has a better mouth than you!" Loki looked angry at the woman.

I turned away as he got more violent, the woman's muffled scream made his breath shutter as he came in her mouth. A chitari alien came into the room and passed me. I turned and watched as the alien dragged the limp bloodied woman out. Her collar is no longer there on her neck.

"Was that necessary?" I watched Loki wipe himself from the blood.

"No, but she needed to be punished." He didn't bother to put on clothes as he sat back at his desk.

"And what was the punishment for. Did she not pleasure to enough in bed?"

He looked up at me. "Oh, no." He chuckled. "She was delightful. But I won't keep those who do not respect my golden girl." He looked back down to his papers.

I would be lying if I didn't say I was surprised and confused. He doesn't care about any of us so what's the problem. He obviously doesn't care about me since he treats me like a slut and servant. "You almost killed her because she called me a bitch? Why do you even care? You didn't seem to care about me this morning." I crossed my arms.

"Are you questioning me?" He leaned back in his chair.

I pressed my lips together then released my arms. "No, Your Highness." He smirked at my submissiveness. "Would you like your lunch?"

"That would be great." I bowed and left the room.

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