Kidnapping the King

It's Worth It

She knocked loudly on the door.

"Do you wish to be sent off a cliff?" Came Grant's irritated yell.

"Not anytime soon your lord." She said sweetly through the door.

The moans and movements stopped completely and she heard him speaking in a hushed tone to someone and heard quick footsteps. A few moment later the door swung open revealing the king in all his glory. He was solid, hard, lean muscle. His skin was dark from hours in the sun and when Emilia's eyes landed on his groin, her eyes went wide at it's impressive size. His dark hair stuck to his forehead with perspiration and his green eyes were dark. He truly was a beautiful man.

"Did you finally decide to finish?" Grant asked grinning.

"I was hoping for your company soon, just you and I." She said smiling back.

"Ah, do come in." He said.

She stepped inside and tried to hold back her shock when she saw Eve standing by the king's bed. Eve quickly turned her head away from Emilia's gaze. Emilia was not sure why, but she felt a tinge of jealousy course through her.

"Is this your way of being alone?" She asked.

"I could not leave Eve so..." He looked over at the girl and back at Emilia. "unsatisfied. If you do not mind I would like to finish here and then we may have a moment alone tonight."

The nerve of this man who stood before her was shocking. Women were nothing but mere toys to him.

She stuck out her lip in a pout and let out a whimper.

Grant reached behind her and shut the door, his eyes full of lust.

"So be it. I will take you both." He said.

"That is alright Sire." She replied, reaching for the door. "I will come back tonight."

There was no point in her staying here, she needed him alone.

The king reached out and pulled her close to him, whispering in her ear.

"Perhaps you would like to see what it is you will be missing."

He let her go and turned to Eve, "Undress and come to me."

Eve complied revealing a long slender body. Emilia was amazed at the way Eve did as he said without hesitation, like she was under a spell.

She stood waiting for her next command.

"Lay on the bed." He said. 'We will take it easy on Emilia, nothing too...erotic tonight. Please Emilia, do sit."

"That is alright sire, I may actually be on my way." Without another word she turned and left the room, running at full speed to her chambers.

She slammed the door behind her and was embarrassed at the pool of moisture that had formed between her legs at the sight of him.

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"Grant, I can not believe that you forgot about the ball tonight." Maverick said shaking his head.

"I have better things to worry about, we sent a group of men to my brother's encampment to stake it out. They have more men than we thought, men from other kingdoms." Grant ran a hand through his hair.

"But we have more and our men are well trained and fed. His are weak and tired." He said.

"I am not worried about winning, the more men he has the more of my men will die." He sighed.