Unravel Me

Chapter 5

Liliana scowled when she saw the long list of chores she had to do, today was the Prince's celebration but she didn't expect to get added duties.

she should have know the Queen wouldn't give a day free, especially not to servants. The headache that was building since morning intensified, she barely got a wink of sleep because all night the mysterious gentleman or should she say rogue wouldn't leave her sleep in peace.

Sighing she went about her duties, lord knew how long this was gonna take.

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Tired from the few hours of work she got plus the constant headache she felt, Liliana quietly left the rest of servants in the kitchen and decided to rest a little in her quarters.

Once she was in the room she realized she was alone and she thanked the heavens for it, she was so tired she didn't try taking off her servants dress. All she did was throw her body onto the bed and fall asleep.

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The celebration of his return was high in motion, chatter filled the room while smiles were thrown his way. Fredrick loved the attention, he loved seeing women of all ages flock around him so that he could pick and refuse who he wanted a taste of.

Amusement always filled him when he saw how cruel they treated each other to get to him. But he didn't mind one bit, he reveled in the pain that cruelty brought, he strived and longed for it.

It was like a cool lemonade on a hot summer day. It brought him joy and excitement, seeing the tears or hearing their cries, especially if he's the one inflicting pain. The thing he loved the most about inflicting pain is when he's getting pleasure out of it, he's not gonna lie, hearing them cry for other painful things are ok but when he's hurting them for his pleasure or forcing it on them, it pleases him. Nothing more gives him more happiness.

He can't wait for the day when this kingdom is his, all the women and servants he can have at his Beck and call. Thinking about servants he felt very in need of one, it's been awhile since he had some release and it was killing him. Making his way to the servants quarters he decided that the first one he sees will be his prey tonight, unaware of the nature of their prince.

Following the direction he remembered, he came upon the door to the room he was looking for, unlocking the door he made it inside but only came upon one servant girl. It looks like he won't be getting the opportunity to pick and choose so she would have to do.

Steping closer he examined her, she wasn't ugly, in fact she was very beautiful, her tall brown hair flowed down to her waist and shown from the light. He couldn't see the colour of her eyes because it was closed but from her small pink lips and slender nose he could tell it was pretty.

Her face wasn't oval neither was it straight, she was simply perfect. He could see her breast moving up and down every time she breathe, everywhere he looked he couldn't find fault, he was gonna enjoy her tonight. Still he couldn't believe that she was the only servant inside, it was like she knew he was coming tonight and waited patiently for him.

A cruel smirk itched itself upon his face, he love how desperate and willing these girls were, he loved how in seconds they would spread there legs wide and welcoming. Their wet cunt begging him for a rough ride.

He licked his lips, once again looking at the creamy looking legs wrapped up in the sheets, the little servant dress she wore did nothing to hide the curves she had from his preying eyes.

As he walked closer to her he gently pushed the sheet away, lifting up her dress and looking at the tiny panty that covered her ass, he pictured himself repeatedly thrusting into her tight little cunt, grunting as he gripped her ass in pleasure, never stopping until he found his release. No matter about her cries, no matter how much she begged him to stop, he'd never slow down until he got his fill of her.

The tightening in his trousers made him sigh, he had guest to attend to so this would have to wait but fret not, the night won't be over before he has himself buried deep within her warmth, willingly or not.