Married off to a Prince at 16

Married off to a Prince at 16

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He looked into my eyes pleading me to let him touch me. Although I knew he wanted me, he would never touch me unless I gave him permission to and that's what I liked about him. I smiled as a way of saying yes and he didn't wait a moment longer before he started diving into my neck and sucking on my skin. I lifted my head and started to moan, causing him to eagerly spread kisses across my neck, down to my collar bone and across my chest. He started making his way to my lips but, before he could kiss me I hesitated and moved my mouth away. "We shouldn't be doing this," I said. "Why not?" He said while frowning. I searched in my mind to find a reason but I simply couldn't. "You are my wife after all, I have every right to kiss you and more. There's nothing wrong with what we are doing," I knew what he was saying was true but I couldn't except it. "But we aren't in love," I frowned. His face saddened and my heart broke watching my words hurt him. "It's just a kiss. It's not like I'm trying to make love to you," he exclaimed. But it wasn't just a kiss. As soon as those lips were to become one with mine then I knew I wouldn't have control over myself anymore. I would be vulnerable and at any given moment he could walk all over me and i would still give myself to him whole heartedly. "I'm sorry, I'm just not ready," I said whilst looking down ashamed. He sighed before kissing my forehead. "It's ok," whilst placing me back down on the floor. But I knew it wasn't ok. I felt empty, no longer being inside his embrace. Taking my hand he kissed it before walking towards the door. "It doesn't matter that you aren't ready. I'll give you your space. When you are ready to follow what you truly desire, I'll be here to support you. Until then, I wish you the best," Just like that I felt his words slice through my heart. Before I could say anything he walked out and closed the door, taking any hope I had with him.
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I stand there wide eyed and frozen where I am being held in place. The sounds of fists connecting on skin, cracking under his bloody fists. How can he be so cruel and heartless? Why doesn't he just leave me alone? "STOP PLEASE JUST STOP!" I hear myself scream feeling warm tears fall down my cheek. I couldn't bear it anymore. At the sound of my scream, he stops midair snapping his head towards my frightened one with a sadistic smirk. He does that every time someone begs. "Sorry Princess, I don't think I heard you?" He heard me, that's how he plays with people's emotions. "Stop just let him go he didn't do anything wrong." He stares at me blankly. His eyes show anger. "HE DID DO SOMETHING WRONG! HE TOUCHED YOU! NO ONE TOUCHES WHAT'S MINE!" I flinch from his screams, something I always do when he yells. "I'm... we aren't." I shake my head. "Say it. I WANT.TO.HEAR.YOU.SAY.IT!" I know what he wants me to say, I just couldn't. He notices that I am not going to say the three words he wants to hear. Turning to face his punching bag, he lifts his arm again, hatred in his eyes. "STOP! I -- I'll say it, just please stop. He's had enough." I say defeated. Dropping his arm, he drops him on the ground like a sack of dirt and stalks towards me as the arms that restrain me let go. "Tell me Princess. Tell me what I want to hear." he cups my face with his bloody hands. Staring into his cold-hearted eyes I let out a shaky breath "I -- I'm...only...yours." His lips curl up into a smile pulling me into his lips. Kissing me possessively, I shut my eyes tightly. Pulling away he goes back to a serious face. "You.Are.OnlyMine! Remember that. You belong to me. You know I will kill any guy that even thinks to look, speak or touch you. Do you understand me? I nod my head yes glancing over at the limp body on the ground then back at him. Stepping back, he turns and kicks him on his side making him spit blood out. "Next time you're dead!" ... I'm only his...

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