Granted Another Life

Chapter 1.

'What are you thinking about?' Xave asks me while I am staring out the window near my desk. I am trying to organize some last-minute things before the Proposals start on Sunday. In 3 days, suitors will begin showing up at my door in hopes of being my mate.

'How many do you think it will take?' I ask while I turn around in my chair and start undoing Xave's belt.

'Fuck, Ags. I hope it only takes one. Me.' He tells me while watching me get onto my knees in front of him.

Taking his monstrous cock into my mouth, I immediately moan at the taste of him on my tongue. Fuck, it's literally been 5 minutes since he bent me over my desk but I'm going to need him again.

'You're a naughty girl, baby. Did you not get enough?' He moans and I shake my head then continue bobbing up and down, quickly.

'What do you want, Agnes?' Xave groans as he pulls me off his cock and stands me up.

Smashing his lips into mine, we start indulging in a passionate kiss. The taste of his mouth on mine is overwhelming. Letting out a small whimper, he pulls back and looks into my eyes. His eyes are completely black and I'm positive mine look the same.

Before I can even tell Xave what I want, he rips my dress off leaving me completely bare. 'Babe!' I shriek but before I can say anything else, my tits are pushed up against the cold glass and my entrance is being breached.

Pushing me up against the floor-to-ceiling windows in this office, in the city, is one of Xave's favorite ways to fuck me. Looking out at the city is beautiful, especially at night. Plus, someone might have a kink for exhibitionism.

Wait.

This seems familiar. I have a strange sense of deja vu. If my father walks in, then I know I have lived this moment before.

I tilt my hips back a little.

'Fuck, beautiful. You know exactly what I like.' Xave moans into my ear while he kisses down my neck. He licks his mark. Ugh, I love having him on my skin. There is a quick knock on the door and I hear my father enter as Xave grabs my throat and starts choking me.

No way.

What is happening? I don't understand. While trying to wrap my head around the situation, I hear Xave address my Father.

'Just a few minutes, Your Majesty. I've almost got her there.' Malcolm tells my father while he continues to pound into me.

My head is spinning. This has all happened before, I know it has. I look over at my Father and I see him holding the small box of chocolates.

Without thinking I speak. 'Oh, babe. I'm so fucking close. Harder, please!' I moan while chasing my orgasm. It's so close, I can feel it starting to bubble. After several hard thrusts and Xave cutting off my entire air supply, I cum all over his cock.

'Yes!' He grunts as he empties into me. I feel his hot cum painting my insides and it feels like heaven.

If I am right about living this moment before, when I come out of the bathroom Father will ask me if I feel better and offer me a chocolate.

'Feeling better, sweetheart?' My father asks as I exit the bathroom with a new dress on. He offers me a chocolate and I shake my head multiple times. Grabbing the box from him, I take a big sniffle of the contents to smell it; the poison Monica and her family used to try to harm my reproductive system.

'No, thank you, Father. I would however like Monica punished for her attempt to poison me.' I state flatly.

With the most confused look on his face, my Father takes the box from me and smells it himself.