"There we go." Rachelle said as she positioned my hair around my face. She then placed a long silver encrusted mirror in front of me. The girl in the mirror was beautiful. I couldn't help but laugh at myself. The dress that Rachelle had picked out wasn't like her overly extravagant ones but was simple yet absolutely stunning. It was a pale lilac colour with a subtle sliver bodice with flowing sleeves. Rachelle had even styled my hair, cutting it so it framed my face instead of hanging limply around it. She had lined my eyes carefully with kohl, so that you couldn't tell it was there but it made my blue eyes pop out. My skin seemed to glow, as Rachelle had bathed me in all manners of potions and concoctions. Rachelle stood next to be and put her arm around my shoulder. Rachelle was not only beautiful, but the way she composed herself made you want to talk to her and do anything she says. It was no wonder why she was the king's mistress.
"You look magnifique ma belle." She said proudly. I smiled at her.
"Now we need to sort that posture out, it's very common, you may look beautiful but if your stature doesn't show it you have no chance." Rachelle pointed out and pulled my shoulders back and tilted up my chin ever so slightly. I began to laugh again, which caused for Rachelle to look at me strangely.
"Is something amusing you?" Rachelle stated curiously.
"No it's just that you are clearly someone of high status and I'm..." I began
"I was a princess of a French Kingdom."
"Then what are you doing here?" I asked questioningly
"My kingdom was destroyed, I fled along with the rest of my family... It's a long story I don't want to bore you." She said looking quite forlorn.
"No tell me please, I want to know."
"Our kingdom got attacked by Nagoria, and they were approaching the palace when we managed to escape, leaving all the servants defenceless in the castle. We ran for miles until we reached Mount Calaena," I had heard horror stories about Mount Calaena, it was where the King of Nagoria's castle was situated and any person who had climbed it's perilously steep slopes was destined for death "We managed to get to the other side of the mountain without getting caught, so at night we made camp. I offered to go and collect wood while my parents and my three brothers made camp. We tried extremely hard to be quiet and hide amongst thick trees but it was no use. When I had arrived back my family had disappeared. They had vanished. I don't know what happened to them, nor I guess I ever will. But one things for certain, I will make Nagoria pay, for what they did to my family and kingdom." She explained. The story clearly still pained her, and I could tell she hadn't told it for a very long time.
"I still don't understand why you came here?" I asked, Rachelle grinned.
"The same way you did. Running away from your past, starting afresh. I was a bit older than you and Audric had just been crowned king. He is only five years older than me. Him and I became closer until he proposed that I should become his mistress. At first I was very reliant to but then I realised that this could be the only way in which I could make Nagoria pay. If you can gain the trust of a king, you can do anything. I have made a massive impact on how this country is run. I'm the reason why the king has no queen. He doesn't need one. I have never told him mind who I am as a queen would never has as much power as I do as his mistress. You see, you and I are not so different. We both come from a background which we don't want to talk about, we both don't want to be servants for the rest of our lives and we want to make a difference."
I smiled, I guess she was right.
"I agree that I don't want to be a servant but at the same time if I'm not what is there to do? As bad as it may sound to you being a servant is alright, it keeps me busy. I'll do a deal, I'll be a 'mistress' during court and at events but on a day to day basis I'd rather just be a servant, if that's alright?" I bargained hopefully. I didn't mind being a mistress as long as I made it clear to Jackson that it wouldn't entail sex every night.
"Hmmm, I guess that it would be okay, as long as the work isn't too strenuous I have no problem. You will however have to check with Jackson. Oh and I forgot. Since Eldred is away we are having rooms put up for you but for now Jackson has requested that you sleep with him." I rolled my eyes, that was such a Jackson thing to do.
*
I knocked on Jackson's door since I need to sort out the terms to his proposition. To my surprise Cedric opened the door. His eyes widened when he saw me.
"You look amazing." He stuttered.
"Err...thanks I guess." I replied as I walked in. Jackson was sat by his desk surrounded by towers of scrolls and maps. As soon as he saw me he got up and gestured for Cedric to leave. He walked up to me. His gorgeous dark blonde hair shone against the dimming light from the window. His sapphire eyes gleamed with passion as he placed his hands on my waist.
"You have no idea what you are doing to me." He said staring into my eyes. His stare my heart do flips and turns and his touch sent goosebumps up my arms. I suddenly shook myself out of it and pushed his hands away from him, I wasn't going to fall for him that easily.
"Your so feisty you know that." He said. "That makes me want you even more." He was trying to get into my head and as much as I wanted to say 'to hell with it' I knew I couldn't. I didn't want to be thrown onto the trash heap.
"I came to talk about the terms of me being your mistress." I said keeping my distance from his, because I knew that I wouldn't be able to resist him for much longer. His handsome face smirked.
"Does one of the terms involve the bed?" He asked suggestively.
"Yes, I really don't want to sleep in your bed again."
"What is something the matter with me?" He asked placing his hand on his heart, pretending to be hurt. "Your sleeping with me darling, you don't have an option. Why don't we go and get comfortable now." He said as he came closer towards me. I felt his lips get closer and closer to me until suddenly they crashed down on me. I kissed his perfect lips back deepening it as he kissed me hungrily and more passionately. He pushed my body against the wall and then pushed himself against me. I could feel his muscles against me as we kissed. I ran my hands through his hair which made him kiss me harder. Our tongues fought for dominance but his, unsurprisingly, won. He began to move his hands down from my cheek, down my neck and onto my breasts. I felt the kiss deepen as he reached my breasts. He used his other hand to remove my dress while fondling my breast with the other. I started to moan into his mouth as he toyed with my nipples. As soon as I began to moan I felt something in his pants harden. My dress was now on the floor and Jackson was pulling me towards the bed. I was now so driven by passion I no longer cared. He put his body on top of mine. Our kiss continued to be heated and as one hand massages my breast the other slowly made its way downwards. His hand lightly brushed me causing me to let out a moan. Jackson began to rub circle on a certain spot that made me moan even more. As he rubbed me he placed two fingers inside and began to move them in and out. He started slowly and then quickened the pace. My moans got louder and louder as he went deeper and faster. Hearing my moans only made Jackson go quicker and he kissed me even more passionately.
"I want you to know how I can make you feel and what I can do to you." He whispered in my ear as I continued to moan his name. I suddenly felt this overpowering sense of pleasure. Jackson noticed this and started to go even quicker, until I felt myself release all over his fingers. He stopped the kiss to place the fingers into my mouth. I was confused, and he mouthed 'suck', which I did. He lay beside me
"I wanted to see just how good a sucker you are ." I blushed at what he was referring to, but I was just shocked at how he had made me feel, and we hadn't even had sex, yet.-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Sorry if some of you don't like mature content, but I just couldn't help but make this story a bit more juicy. Hope you enjoyed it...
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Historical FictionLothelor is a place of knights, kings, ladies and magic. Tania Conor turns up at the Castle of King Audric with a mysterious past. After receiving a job at the castle her job as a servant suddenly changes into something much more. She soon finds her...