My Enemy Lover (girlxgirl)

Chapter II

Ezdeth's P.O.V. 

"I am not going to risk getting raped." I growled at the spoilt little princess. I wondered how the hell was she the most ruthless general in the world. She is the reason my father can't produce anymore children. She cut if his dick and balls to unman him after he fornicated with one of her attendants.

"I just want a look at your sexy naked body. Damn, I bet your ass and boobs would look even better."
 
She is a fucking pervert, yet I can feel the dampness between my legs and hardness of my nipples. She could definitely sense my arousal judging by that smirk on her face. She began walked towards me while I studied her graceful strides. She carried herself with strength and poise. She is had the aura of a dominant alpha predator. The beast within me fought the strong urge to submit to an alpha but, alas, her natural instincts were more dominant than her pride, so without a choice my beast submit. The mental image of my beast on her back showing her neck in submission caused me the have the urge to submit to the more dominant predator.

I felt a hand clasp around my neck and I could do nothing but stand and let the princess have her way with my body. Her hand travelled down to my breasts, she proceeded to grope my breasts as if trying to pop them. No matter how painful her grasp on my breasts got, I didn't once stop her or make any protests to her rough treatment of my body. This confused me since I have never felt the lack of strength and confidence as I do now. I have fought beasts stronger than me by nature and still came out the victor, yet I cannot find the strength to even push her away. I just proves that she is a beast that cannot be conquered.

"You have a very complex mind. You will never have the strength to deny me your body, for one reason and that is because my beast has chose your beast as her mate. That means you are now bound to my beast and I for an eternity."

She skimmed her nose along my throat, inhaling my scent. I could feel her hot breath on my collarbone, its warmth caused a cold shiver to race up my spine. I closed my eyes and savoured the feeling of her hands playing with my nipples. Without a notice, she ripped my top off and in a swift movement she ripped off my skirt. I stood there in shock, staring into her violet eyes with disbelief.

She stepped back and scanned my body. I saw the way her eyes would wonder up and down my body but would always linger a while on my breasts. She ordered me to turn around and show her my bare ass. I was about to refuse but my body under her control and command. I, unhappily, turned around and showed her my bare ass. I flinched when I felt her hands gliding over the curves of my hips and the smooth milky white skin of my ass. Her hand was absent from my ass for a moment before it returned to land a hard smack on it. A moan escaped my pale pink lips.

"This ass is my mine and it will wear my mark everyday." She landed another smack on the opposite cheek of her ass.

"Your mother is waiting, your Highness." I said in a steady voice even though I was tsunami of emotions on the inside. The princess didn't seem to care if her mother was waiting, as she didn't stop her hands from wandering down my body to cup my bare cunt. My hand grasped hers as I released a pleasure filled gasp. Her other hand snaked around my body and placed itself on my hand. She didn't make a move to remove the hand clasping hers, she simply intertwined both of her hands; locking mine in place.

"Your cunt is mine but I would never force mating on you. You will, however, be groped inappropriately from time to time." She said almost defensively.

"You speak as if I will remain with you longer than my time here. I do not belong here, to you, nor will I ever be your mate. I have ambitions I wish to carry out and at the top of of that list is to have your head mounted on my King's throne." I felt her press her chest onto my naked back. Her chest vibrated with chuckles. She moves her hands from my cunt and placed them on my bare hips. She placed her head on top of mine in an affectionate manner.

"How do you hope to achieve that when you cannot even say no once my hands are on you. You are my personal bitch now that you have been claimed as my mate. You can live with the illusion of you beheading me but the reality of it is that, I will be the one beheading you." Her voice was cold and sharp as the blade of a valiant knight. She has stated her claim on my body.

"Your Majesty—"

"You have my permission to call me Adenza or Ravania." She said while running her hand along my midsection.

"Adenza your mother and your guests are waiting. I am sure she has been waiting long enough." I reminded through clenched teeth.

She sighed in disappointment. She untangled herself from my body and walked pass me the sit on the black couch in the centre of the room.

"Get dressed.", was all she said before closing her eyes and relaxing into the couch. I started to get dressed in the white silk undergarments she gave to me. I slipped on the baby blue off-the-shoulder gown. The top part of the dress was low enough to expose some cleavage. I locked away from the mirror and locked eyes with Adenza.

"You still look like a whore but at least you look like a high-class whore. One I wouldn't mind pounding into." I glared at her but did not comment.

She removed her shoes and walked towards me. She stood infront of me, she was a good five inches taller than me. A smirked played on her plump pink lips. She leaned forward and captured my lips in an unsuspecting kiss. I was mortified that I enjoyed the bruising force she used to molest my lips. Thankfully, the kiss was nothing more than a hard peck. She pulled away from me and tugged me out of the room.

I allowed her to drag me, hopefully, back to the garden.