Kings of pain...A Palaye Royale Fanfic

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Winded and sore, Maggie ran down the path to the barn.  She could hear his voice, low and dark as she threw open the barn door in a blind panic.  Tears in her eyes she ran towards the back, freezing when she saw them in the far stall.   His eyes didnt look right as he stood panting with one hand in Zoey's hair and the other holding a riding crop.  Her heart beat like a base drum as she ran to them. Falling at his feet she cried out.

"  Stop.  Don't hurt her.  It's me your angry with, not Zoey.  Please stop. "  

He looked down at her as if not recognizing her while Zoey gently cried.  It took a full heart-stopping minute for his fingers to relax from Zoey's hair, his breathing slowing, but the look on his face stayed in place. 

" Run. "   His voice was soft, husky, and scary. " Run now. "  He let go of Zoey's hair, pushing her at Maggie.  "

 Zoey grabbed for Maggie's hand and pulled her to her feet.  They ran from the barn, Zoey pulling one way and Maggie pulling another.  "  The house!  "  Zoey cried. 

"  I can't go with you.  Find Remington and tell him to go to Father. I can deal with this. "

"   He will hurt you like he did Lizzy. "  Zoey looked panic stricken.

"  You do as I tell you!  Now go!  she pushed Zoey towards the path that would take her back to the cottage. 

 Once Zoey was gone she turned back around and was startled to see Emerson, still wild eyed in front of her.  He didn't look like himself and that scared her.

"  I told you to run, Ma Pute. You should have listened. "  

She had once chance and she took it.  She turned and ran towards the lake. She ran along the stony path in hopes that she could tire him out.  She went into the lush summer woods, running until her side ached.  She didn't hear him and so assumed that he had been found by one of his brothers or Fathers men.  She was careful as she walked back towards the lake, never seeing him as he sprang from the tall grass, taking her down like a lion catching it's prey.   His strong hand went over her mouth as they lay in the grass and she couldn't help but notice how very blue the sky was. 

"  That was fun. "  He purred, his hand going to her throat. 

" This isn't you. "  She tried to say behind his hand and got smacked on the cheek by the crop.

" Now where can we go? Or should I take you right here in the open? "  

Her eyes slid to the side, head tilting she tried to move her hands to point.  He had to see it, the long unused stone house just big enough for a few people to use.  It had been abandoned when the lake had gotten bigger and started to rot the floors.  She had only recently taken an old horse blanket and a few chairs inside so she could sit and read in quiet.   His eyes lit up as he pulled her up, flipped her over one strong shoulder and carried her to the house.

"  You don't need to show him anything you know.  I know who you are, I see it in your eyes. Your not what they make you. "  It was the wrong thing to say.

"  You want to see who I really am? "   He went in, looked around and dropped her onto the blanket.   " I'll show you. " 

 He looked around before he tore his own shirt off, ripping it into strips.  Oddly she was more turned on than afraid of him. Her belly clenched as  he tied her wrists to a an old steel pipe coming out of the wall.

" I know your not the person in front of me. I know you can be kind gentle and sweet. The way you were in the barn. "   Maggie wished she could touch him.

" Do you really? "   His mouth came down on hers, silencing her.

He pushed her shirt up, hands squeezing her breasts as she whimpered under his weight. He broke the kiss and began to kiss her throat, nipping and sucking as he went down.  He removed her panties, his long fingers pushing into her until she wanted to scream He teased her until she couldn't take it anymore.

"  I need to feel you inside me. "   She whispered. 

" Oh ma Pute. My hart, you have willingly succumbed to my brother.  Are you that much of a whore? "

Maggie's face burned crimson. She looked away from him and when she did he laughed and hit her breast's lightly with the riding crop. It made her whimper but not from pain.  Without warning he untied her wrists and flipped her over. 

" Get on all fours. "  His breath was hot in her ear.  "  Sebastian not the only one who can make you scream. " 

She did as she was told, fear  and excitement warring inside her as she felt him against her back. He moved her long black hair off her shoulders and kissed her back.  He used the crop between kisses, hitting her back and butt until she once again begged him to enter her.

"  He teased her sex with his tongue, licking and sucking until she was left panting. Freeing himself from his pants he moved into position behind her and entered her asshole. She did cry out,  fingers curling into the blanket.  He didn't slow or even stop as he began to ram himself into her.

" Call me master. "   He growled into her ear, his hand going around her throat again.

" Master. "  She panted, eyes closed.

" Never let them do  this  to you. Do you understand? "   He turned her head to kiss her hard, biting at her lip. 

" I understand master. "  

She could feel him getting ready to release and felt her own orgasm building. She cried out as he pumped one last time, falling against her back.   With his cheek on her shoulder his breathing was evening out. 

From down the path she could hear Fathers voice calling her name.  Was that Sebastian  as well? Did he hear them too?  Maggie quickly  slid out from under Emerson, straightening her clothing as best she could.  She left him laying on the blanket,  hurrying out the door towards the voices.

She ran into Fathers arms with tears in her eyes as Sebastian went to the stone house. 

" Are you OK?  Zoey told me you were in danger. "   Father held her at arms length to get a better look at her.

"  I am fine.  It could have been worse.  Is Zoey OK? " 

" Zoey is fine. Shaken up but fine. " 

They could hear shouting from the stone house and Father quickly took her hand, leading her back towards the barn.  They ran into Remington who looked very concerned.  He wrapped her in a big hug and nodded at Father.

"  I will take her to the house.  Unless you want her to come with you? " 

"  That is up to Magdalena. "   Father said. 

"  Can I check on Zoey?  " 

"  Of course. "  Father nodded. 

"  Let me walk you to the house. "  Rem kept his arm around her as the made their way back the main house. 

 Maggie silently went with Father and Remington back the main house. She was worried about Emerson and Sebastian. She hated feeling like it was her fault they were angry at each other. Perhaps if she stayed away for a few days they would work it out.  It would also give her time to clear her own head and spend time with father.  Perhaps she should buy her own freedom and leave the estate?  suddenly she was angry at herself for not thinking of  this before, she had the money, she just needed to remember where she had put it.