Krystal

6

In the middle of the night, I can hear a whispered male voice calling me from the darkness inside of my cell when I'm asleep in my bed. Fortunately for me, it's a familiar voice.

"Miss".

"Skurge, is that you?" I ask tiredly.

I sit up, giving my eyes a second to adjust before finding him kneeling at the foot of my bed.

"I have discovered where the map is being kept, but it will be difficult for me to access".

"Where is it?"

"In the King's private study. It will take time, but I believe I can get to it".

"You've made me so happy".

"Then once we have it, we can finally run away together?"

"Yes we will. I can hardly wait".

I kiss him gently, but this guy is desperate for more.

"I love you" he tells me, completely out of the blue.

"Oh Skurge, you sweet, sweet man you spoil me with your affection".

"May I have my reward now?" he practically begs me.

"What about the guards?"

"They have only just passed by. We have plenty of time".

Damn. I have to keep this idiot sweet for a little longer or he might stop helping me.

"Would you like to kiss me again?"

As he leans in for another, I press my fingers to his lips to stop him.

"Not there" I whisper.

I grab his hand and guide it underneath my dress and in between my legs, letting out a quiet little gasp when he reaches my underwear.

"Take off your armour" I tell him, hoping that no one will hear us.

"Will this please you?"

"Oh it most definitely will".

I can vaguely see him in the dark while he tries his best to lay his armour down quietly on the floor. Before I know it, he's climbing on top of me, kissing my neck. I hate his facial hair though.

I lift up my dress to my waist so he can remove my underwear. I hadn't had sex in a while, but I still wasn't planning on going that far with him.

At least this way I could have some fun and keep him sweet for a bit longer.

Once he's finally down there, it becomes quickly apparent to me that Skurge doesn't know how to pleasure a woman at all. In fact, I'd take bets on whether this man had ever even seen a vagina before tonight.

Trying my best to convince him he was doing a decent job, I put on the show of a lifetime.

"That's it, right there" I moan like a pro.

I'm even more disappointed that he has a shaved head. There's nothing better than grabbing a mans hair while he's down there to spur him on. I don't even think this guy's going to get me to the finish line at all.

"Mmm, just like that".

Honestly I'm almost convincing myself at this point.

"I worship you" he tells me.

"Keep going baby, I'm almost there" I lie.

I'm literally not even close to being done, but I'll let him think he's the best I've ever had just to boost his male ego. Frankly, I couldn't wait for this to be over with.

"Fuck, you're amazing at that!"

Once I think enough times past, I ought to win an Oscar for this next part.

"Oh god, I'm cumming!"

I scream way too loudly before I begin panting breathlessly to pretend that I'd just had the time of my life.

"Skurge, you're so amazing. I can't wait for you to take me properly".

"We still have time?"

"No, no, no, you have to go now. You've worn me out and I couldn't possibly take anymore".

I'm honestly relieved when he's finally gone. That facial hair of his was way to scratchy down there.

After picking my underwear up off the floor to put it back on, I see him there. The tall man casually sitting in the chair inside his cell, wide awake most definitely having just heard everything.

"Enjoy the show?" I ask him sarcastically.

"If I am not mistaken, that was a work of fiction, was it not?"

"Meaning?"

"You are quite the actress".

"How would you know?"

"I know".

"Oh wait, is it because you're used to hearing women fake it for you? Then again, you're stuck down here so I suppose hearing me just now is the closest you'll ever get to a woman again".

"Quite defensive, aren't you? Or simply left unsatisfied perhaps?"

I'm not even going to dignify that question with a response even if he was right.

Asshole.