Fair Maiden - Alcina x Fem Reader

30: A little Distraction

After spending weeks in the dungeon, its been a relief to return to the familiar halls of the castle. Your first day back to the castle was magical. However, that day has come and gone. You've returned to your normal duties as a maid. Cleaning the rooms within the castle walls, tending to Alcina's every need, and babysitting the girls as they attempt to hunt everything in sight. Although the work is far from exciting, you enjoy the routine. Since you've returned- the castle, and everyone in it, seems much more peaceful than before. Hopefully it stays that way. But you doubt it, knowing that preparations for Mother Miranda's ceremony have begun.

Trying not to think about the upcoming events, you continue your cleaning. Daniela had accidentally dropped a bottle of wine, shattering it and coving the floor in bloody liquid. You lower to your hands and knees, setting a pail of soap and water at your side. Pulling a cloth from the pocket of your apron, you dip it into the cleaning concoction. You gradually mop up the mess, ringing out the cloth and rewetting it as you go along. Some of the blood wine has dried between the grout of the tile. You sigh, slightly annoyed by Daniela's clumsiness. Using a little elbow grease, you vigorously scrub the stains. Not paying attention, your arm hits the bucket - sending murky red water across the floor. Your uniform soaks it up.

"Damnit" You cuss under your breath. Bending forward, you reach for the spare rag in front of you.

"Well, well. Isn't that a delightful sight." Alcina startles you, causing you to slip into the puddle. Alcina chuckles and lifts you to your feet from behind. "You're so wet, little one." She purrs into your ear as you stand.

"My Lady..." You turn around to face her. Before you can say anything else, Alcina presses her lips to yours. Her kiss is irresistible. "Alcina..." You whisper into her. "Someone will see us." Her kiss deepens before she pulls away, looking you in the eye.

"Let them see." She smirks. "How else are they going to know you're mine?"

You blush at your mistresses remark.

"Let's get you out of that dress." Alcina says. Looking down at your uniform, you see that it's completely soaked with dirty water. Alcina takes your hand leads you back to her bedchamber.

Sitting in the bed, Alcina pulls your standing body in front of her. She swirls her finger in the air, motioning for you to turn around. She unties your apron and tosses it to the floor. Then, she slowly unzips your dress, her fingertips trailing the exposed skin of your back as the zipper slides down. A slight chill runs down your spine, following Alcina's touch.

"My lady, is this necessary? I am-" she cuts you off, placing her gloved hand over your mouth and muffling your words.

"Quiet, little one." She hums in your ear. Her breath tickles your neck. Her hand remains on your mouth, the other carefully glides up the skirt of your dress. You can't help but take in a little gasp of air as Alcina stops at your core, fingers wrapping between your legs. "Hmm, just as I thought." Her tone is low, seductive. "Your dress isn't the only thing that's wet."

Alcina lifts her hand from your mouth slowly, sliding it under the neckline of your dress. She teases your nipple, making it hard below her touch. As she lightly pinches it between her fingers, you gasp Alcina's name.

"Ah." She warns as her hand comes back to your mouth. "Quiet." She begins to tease her fingers under the waistline of your panties. "Seeing you bent over on the ground made me hungry for you, pet. I haven't tasted you in so long." She briefly pauses. "Well, your blood anyway." A low rumbling laugh vibrates from her throat. "You're not going to tell your mistress no, are you?"

Unable to speak, you lightly shake your head. When Alcina is in control, you don't dare disobey her. Her dominating demeanor puts you at her mercy.

"Good girl." She purrs. Her fingers slide to your clit. Your wetness allows her fingers to smoothly glide over the sensitive area. Your lips part below her hand. You want to let out your moans, but you trap them in your throat. "Mmm, look at you... So helpless."

Alcina kisses your neck as she rubs your clit. She removes her hand from your mouth for a moment. Her teeth bit the tip of her glove and pull, removing it. She places her bare hand around your neck, lightly squeezing. Holding you in place, she kisses you. Her tongue enters your mouth, dominating the sensual kiss. Your hips rock against her hand, grinding your core against her touch. You can feel your legs begin to tremble. As Alcina breaks away from the kiss, she removes her hand from your throat - placing it back over your mouth as you begin to fail at holding back your moans. Her mouth falls back to your ear.

"That's it, little one. Come for mommy." Her words alone send your body chasing after ecstacy. A light tingling feeling erupts from your core, surging through the rest of your body. Just as you reach your high, Alcina digs her teeth into your neck. You feel her pull the blood from your veins into her mouth. Her fingers don't stop rubbing your clit after you reach climax. Her vigorous movement between your legs and the familiar pleasing pain of her teeth in your neck send your body into overdrive. Your legs shake and your hands clench the fabric of her gown. Loud moans emerge from your mouth. As Alcina takes her last pull of blood, your strength gives out as you cum once more. Alcina catches you in her arms. Chuckling, she lifts you onto her lap - arms wrapped around you in a tight hug.

"Oh my. I forgot how good you taste when you're aroused. Apologies, little bird, I just couldn't help myself." She giggles as she kisses your cheek, pleased with herself despite her apology.

"You're... So... Funny..." You manage between gasps of breath.

"Aren't I?" Alcina laughs sarcastically. You roll your eyes and begin to laugh as well. "Let me run you a bath. Then, we'll get you ready for tonight."

You look up at Alcina, confused.

"Am I forgetting something? What's tonight?" You ask, unable to pin point what she's talking about.

"No, my dear. You are not forgetting anything. I was actually on my way to tell you when I found you bent over on the floor. As you may have noticed, I got a bit distracted." She blushes a little as she looks over your still shaking body. "Mother Miranda has requested that you retrieve the blood of the child tonight. I'm afraid her impatience has gotten the best of her."

"Tonight? But, Alcina, I'm not ready." You protest.

"You have no choice but to be ready, little one. Mother Miranda runs on her time, not ours." She stands and carries you to the bathroom. She sets you down on the floor and she turns on the tap. Hot water pools into the tub. While your bath fills, she continues. "It's a simple task. All you have to do is prick the child's finger and contain a few droplets of blood into a vial. Then, you bring it to Mother Miranda and come home." She sits on the edge of the tub and motions for you to come over to her. She helps you remove your clothing, then places you in the water.

"Alcina, what if I mess it up? We both know how good I am at making mistakes." Your eyes watch the steam rise from the water.

"Y/N, look at me please." Alcina waits for your eyes to meet hers. Once they do, she continues. "You won't mess this up. It's a simple task. Although I adore that pretty little head of yours and the thoughts that run through it - you must contain them and get the job done." You slowly nod, still feeling unsure about your task. Alcina lifts your chin, tilting your head back so she can give you a kiss. "And remember, a good maiden is always rewarded." She smiles.

Alcina leaves you to relax. She has a phone call to make to Donna to be sure that Ethan Winters in under control for your arrival. Your thoughts begin to race, making the silence unbearable. You slowly submerge your body under the water, sinking into it's warmth. There's no way out of this. You have to silence your mind, just as Alcina said. You sink your head below the surface of the water - drowning the voices out.