His Girl H.S.

Chapter 19

[Maid Skylar's POV]

I stood there by Mr. Marcel's room and fixed my dress and then knocked on the door. "Come in." He said as I walked into the room and shut the door behind me. He was standing over a desk filled with viles of liquids and a book on medicine and healing, his collar was down and his shirt ruffled from stress. "Mr. Marcel, is this a bad time? Am I interrupting your work? I shall leave now." I said softly. "No. Stay." He said softly as he turned around and smiled softly. " My little French dove how I've missed you all day, whenever you're on my mind it's hard to concentrate on my studies.. I just had to see you tonight." He said as he stood close to me and kissed my neck as he slid his hand down my back to my zipper and unzipped my dress slowly. "Oh Mr. Marcel! I must have you.. I shall strip for you at once!" I cried happily as I slipped off my dress as my breast and naked body was exposed to him. "Come here beautiful, spread your legs apart.. Let me make you feel good." He said as I layed on the bed and did as instructed. He stuck his fingers on my clits and rubbed them in a circle motion.. "Yes! Yes! Oh Mr. Marcel.." I cried happily as I moaned and whimpered happily. "You're so tight.. I'm gonna make your legs shake from pleasure.." He said as he stuck out of his tongue and began French kissing my clits passionately, I whimpered loudly as I dug my fists into the sheets.
He made his way up my stomach and kisses my lips and I could taste myself. I moaned as he pushed his member into my entrance and my walls began to stretch at his length, he place his hands on my shoulders and he pounded into me gently at first but then harder and deeper as I began to loosen up and enjoy him deep in my core. I closed my eyes and bite my lip as I moaned with pleasure. Every thrust making me one step closer to letting go, I felt my legs shake and my toes curl as I held in my urge until he released his fluids into me and I let go onto his big length, he let go until all his liquid was gone inside me and then licked his fluids that were leaking out of my core and it landed on the sheets. "Oh marcel, how I love you! You make me feel so.. What's the word? Alive! You make me feel alive." I said as I curled the sheet around my naked body. He stood there butt naked against his work station and began working on his experiments again. I giggled as he turned to face me and moved closer to the bed. "Oh my little French dove, I love you more than you could ever know.. We mustn't tell King Harry.. Not until I plan a din-" Marcel said as he looked down and he was bleeding badly from the abdomen and he dropped to the floor. "Marcel!" I cried as I jumped off the bed and ran to his side. Suddenly a hand covered my mouth and a person pulled me to my feet. "Don't harm her!" Marcel said weakly. "Oh I don't plan to! Now be quiet.. Nerd." A black haired male said as he put his gloved hand to my throat and spoke in my ear. "Little French dove huh? Pathetic nickname, I shall take you to my castle and make you my little French whore." He said with a chuckle. "I don't know who you are sir, but I belong to one man alone, master Marcel." I said angrily. "I shall take you by force then! Sionara nerd!" The figure said as he whipped the side of cape around and a flash I was tied to a horse in a cage. "MARCEL!" I cried. "Shut up, I mean be quiet please my love." The figure said. I turned away still tangled in the sheet from Marcel's bed. That's all I had to comfort me. It was enough.