Chapter 41

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Reaching out he grabs my hair again pulling me with enough force that I fall into his bare chest. Staring up at him our lips almost touch. His eyes never leaving mine.

Elden: "What are you trying to do to me little mouse?"

"You're hurting me. I don't understand. Isn't this what you want."

Elden: "I do not condone you throwing yourself at me like a whore."

He whispers.

"I just want you to listen to me. I'm not use to this type of thing, but I know my looks do hold some sort of spell over you. You and Xael are one in the same. I know he craves my touch as do you."

Elden: "You are foolish to think that throwing yourself at me will persuade me to do whatever you want. Yes, Xael and I are one in the same, but do not think for one second, I won't fuck you into submission. You need to grow up, these childish games between us only bore me."

Releasing me he rises up from the bed causing my body to flop forward onto my stomach. Reaching for his pants he completely ignores me while redressing. Sitting up in silence I continue to watch him confused on what just transpired between us.

"You are a pompous jerk who is impotent."

In the middle of buttoning his pants he soon stops, turning sharply to address me.

Elden: "What did you just say to me?"

"You are a jerk and ...."

A low growl stops me from speaking. Taking hold of my neck he squeezes with just enough force to warn me before pressing our lips together. Massaging his fingers through my hair I let out a tiny gasp as his tongue soon enters my mouth. Our tongues continue to entwine as he holds me closer. Breaking apart from the kiss he smirks, giving me a tiny push backwards onto the bed. Now flat on my back he stares at me, an animal craving his prey. His eyes never leave mine as he hands find themselves underneath my dress.

"Don't touch me."

Elden: "Skin so smooth..."

With warms hands laid upon my stomach as if imagining a child is inside. His callused hands decide to trail further up my body till they reach underneath my bosom.

Elden: "Magnificent breasts...."

Grabbing them with both hands he wastes no time fondling them before gently letting go.

Elden: "Enchanting eyes..."

"What do you want from me?"

Pressing one finger to my lips he gives me a loving stare as I finally submit to his touch. Effortlessly he rips my dress down the middle starting from my open bodice till he reaches my feet.

"Elden this isn't mine."

Elden: "I would rather you be naked then wear those rags. You are a queen, not a pauper."

Pulling off the now ruined clothes he throws them to the ground before standing up again to take off his clothes. A chill hits me as I use my hair to cover my chest, twirling a single strand around my finger, trying not to stare.

Elden: "Did I tell you to cover up?"

Shaking my head no, I slowly brush my hair back. I squeal as he becomes impatient, pulling my ankles to move me further down the bed. A look of mischief in his eyes as he lays beside me. Brushing the rest of my hair to the side he leans in to suck on neck, biting gently as his hand caresses me all over. A low moan erupts from me as he continues assaulting neck while massage my breasts. It doesn't take long before I am in his lap. We are both breathing loudly as he starts to kiss my chest. A tug on his hair send him into a frenzy as his kissing turns to licking  as my nipple ends up in his mouth. Pushing him away he growls, holding onto my wrists as his tongue continuously flicks my nipple before putting it back into his mouth. Squirming the friction between our bodies causes me to moan louder than before. 

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