The Evil Rikara FF

Part 8

'Ohmygod, ohmygod, ohmygod.... what happened right now?' Gauri was panicking, still sitting on her chair next to Omkara, her mind was railing, trying to process what happened to her in front of all these strangers. The wet sensation between her thighs was very uncomfortable, a constant reminder of her public embarrassment.

"Can I... can I leave.... My king?" Gauri stumbled with her words, whispering them in Omkara's ear.

Omkara looked at her pleading eyes, he raised his hand to her crimson cheek and his fingers, delicately, caressed the smooth skin.

"Why?"

"I... I need to clean myself." Her embarrassment doubled upon seeing his smirk.

"But you smell lovely."

'What an evil man, he's the devil itself.' Gauri's mind screamed, she had to bite her lip to not scream it in his face.

Omkara snickered upon seeing her facial expressions, "you can go, but on one condition."

Gauri didn't feel good about this condition but she can't stay for a second here. "What?"

"You have to take care of me when we get back to my chamber." He gave her a one sided smirk, expecting her to become furious, to say something... anything, but she looked at him questioning his statement.

"What do you mean... my king"

Omkara couldn't stop the laugh that came out of his mouth, he just couldn't help it. This girl is something very unique. She didn't know what he meant.

"You're so adorable Gauri," he sing-sang her name, "what I mean girl is that you'll have to become very intimate with my cock when we get back to my room, more intimate than the usual." He whispered, his words making Gauri gasp out loud when she finally understood what he meant. He wanted her to suck him, she wanted to scream in outrage at such an inappropriate offer but caught herself at the last second.

Gauri forced her lips to form something close to a smile, "yes my king, thank you."

She tried to stand but Omkara held her down by her waist, "haven't you forget something?"

"My king?" what did she forget, does she have to do something before leaving the table? She had no idea.

"Kiss me." Whispered Omkara in her ear, his tone playful.

Gauri braced herself and tried to muster as much as she could of her courage before placing her lips to the king's.

Omkara heard a gasp from one of the women on the table upon seeing the girl kiss the king, but he didn't pay her any attention. His hand cupped Gauri's cheek, leaning her head to one side to be able to deepen his kiss. His tongue delving inside her mouth and to his delight Gauri kissed him back. Well not kissed him literally, she tried to, moving her tongue against his and her jaw slightly trembling.

She broke the kiss before he wanted to but Omkara didn't want to look needy in front of everyone, especially not in front of Ajay who was watching everything happening with too much enthusiasm.

"You can go now." Gauri breathed in relief when she heard those words, she almost ran out of the place.

She didn't went to the king's room as she told him, she ran through the maze-like halls trying to find a way out of this hell she's living in.

Having to take a turn every time she saw a guard, Gauri was on the verge of crying. She was sure that she's not on the first floor, but on which one exactly she didn't know. She didn't have an idea where to go next, and she was sure the king would have noticed the long duration she took to 'clean' herself.