Descendants of the Dragons

Exploring Mei Lin

Mei Lin's heart raced as she stood in the dimly lit chamber, the luxurious surroundings a stark contrast to the turmoil within her. The heavy scent of bath herbs and essential oil lingered in the air, but her mind was elsewhere, trying to make sense of what had just happened. She had entered Prince Kael's chambers with a simple task: to prepare his bath and give him a massage as she had been instructed. But the situation had escalated far beyond anything she could have imagined.

Kael lay in the bath, his strong, toned body partially submerged, but it was his eyes that captivated her. Dark, intense, and unreadable, they held her gaze as if daring her to look away. She couldn't. Her gaze drifted downward, and she froze as she noticed the unmistakable sign of his arousal. It was the first time she had seen such a thing, and the realization that her innocent act of service had led to this left her breathless and confused.

The moment she tried to step back, retreating from the indecency of it all, Kael's voice cut through the silence.

"Stay."

It wasn't just a word; it was a command, laced with an authority she couldn't defy. His eyes burned with a fire that seemed to consume her, making it impossible to refuse. Despite her embarrassment, she found herself rooted to the spot, unable to flee from his presence.

Without warning, Kael reached out, pulling her into the bath with him. The suddenness of the act made her gasp, her small frame pressed against his hard body. His hand moved to her breast, squeezing it gently but firmly, while his other hand slipped beneath her dress, exploring territory that had never been touched by another.

"My lord, please," she stammered, her voice shaky as she tried to pull away.

"Stay," he repeated, his tone leaving no room for argument.

His fingers moved further, past her panties, finding her most intimate area with alarming precision. Mei Lin's breath hitched as she felt his warm fingers exploring her, caressing her in ways that sent unfamiliar waves of heat through her body. She was utterly unprepared for this, her inexperience making her feel even more vulnerable under his touch.

"Are you a virgin?" Kael's voice was a whisper, his lips brushing against her ear.

Mei Lin's face flushed a deep crimson, her eyes wide with shock and embarrassment. The answer was evident in her trembling, her innocent gaze, and the way she struggled to hold back the sounds of pleasure that threatened to escape her lips. She had never been with a man before—how could she know what to do in such a situation?

Kael's eyes narrowed slightly, his expression still inscrutable as he continued to play with her. His large hand pressed and rubbed against her most sensitive spot, and despite her best efforts, Mei Lin couldn't stop the wetness that pooled between her legs, betraying her body's reaction to his touch.

When he suddenly pushed a finger inside her, she let out a startled cry, her body instinctively trying to resist. But it was futile—his grip on her was firm, his finger moving in and out of her with a deliberate slowness that drove her mad. His thumb found her clit, applying just enough pressure to make her shiver, her moans escaping before she could stifle them.

"Don't you enjoy this?" Kael's voice was deceptively calm as if he were asking her about the weather rather than pushing her to the edge of pleasure.

Mei Lin couldn't answer. She was too overwhelmed by the sensations coursing through her, her body reacting in ways she couldn't control. She had never felt anything like this before, and it terrified her. She wanted to stop, to regain control, but her body refused to listen. She could feel her arousal growing, her fluids slicking his fingers as he continued to toy with her.

Kael watched her intently, fascinated by her response. She was so innocent, so untouched by the world, and yet her body was betraying her, showing him just how much she was enjoying his touch. He inserted a second finger, feeling her tightness as she gasped in response. It confirmed what he had suspected—she was indeed a virgin.

He couldn't help but wonder how someone as beautiful and alluring as Mei Lin had managed to remain untouched for so long. The thought intrigued him, and he pushed his fingers deeper, wanting to hear more of those sweet, desperate sounds she made when she was on the brink of losing herself.

Mei Lin's hands gripped the edge of the tub, her knuckles white as she tried to steady herself. Her legs quivered, her entire body trembling as she whimpered, tears filling her eyes from the intensity of the sensations. She couldn't take much more of this—her mind was overwhelmed, her body alight with a fire she couldn't control.

Then, just as she thought she might fall apart, Kael suddenly withdrew his fingers, leaving her panting and trembling. He looked down at her with a satisfied smirk, as if he had just completed a task that had amused him. Without another word, he stood up, grabbing a towel to dry himself off.

Mei Lin felt her face burn with shame as she watched him. What had just happened? How had she allowed herself to be so thoroughly undone by the Prince? She didn't know whether to be angry, ashamed or... something else entirely. But her thoughts were interrupted as Kael, now dry and composed, turned to her.

"Help me get dressed. The banquet awaits," he ordered his voice as commanding as ever.

Mei Lin's mind was in a whirl, trying to process everything that had just happened. The banquet. How could he expect her to act normally after what he had done to her? But she knew better than to refuse. She quickly moved to assist him, her hands trembling as she helped him into his clothes, her mind still racing with confusion and embarrassment.

Once he was fully dressed, Kael turned to her again, his eyes briefly scanning her dishevelled appearance. "Stay here, clean yourself, and wait for my return," he instructed, his tone leaving no room for defiance.

With that, he left the room, leaving Mei Lin alone with her thoughts. As she sank back into the water, her body still tingling from his touch, she couldn't help but wonder what would happen next. What did the Prince have planned for her? Was this the beginning of something new, or had she merely become another one of his toys to be discarded at will?

Her hands shook as she submerged herself in the warm water, trying to cleanse not just her body but also the lingering sensations of his fingers inside her. No one had ever touched her before, and the memory of it was seared into her mind, refusing to fade.

As the sound of the banquet echoed faintly through the walls, Mei Lin knew that her life had changed in a way she could never have anticipated. And whatever was about to come, she would never be the same.