In a dimly lit room adorned with opulent decor, the princess paced, her heart racing with a mix of anger and undeniable desire. Reign leaned casually against the doorframe, a smirk playing on his lips. "You shouldn't be here," she said, but the heat in her voice betrayed her.
He stepped closer, their eyes locking, tension crackling in the air. "And yet, here we are," he murmured, reaching out to brush a stray golden locke behind her ear, his touch igniting a fire within her. She resisted, knowing the danger he represented, but the thrill of his presence was intoxicating.
Their worlds collided as passion surged between them, each moment charged with both longing and defiance. "You think you can control me?" she challenged, her breath hitching. He leaned in, his voice a low growl, "I don't want to control you; I want to unleash you."
With a sudden burst of will, she closed the distance, capturing his lips in a fierce kiss, their anger melting away into a fervent connection that promised both chaos and ultimate fulfillment.
"ahhh" she screamed in pain but her cries and screams got muffled as his hand slammed on her mouth.
"shhh, another noise from your little mouth and they would hear you, do you want them to join us and fuck you as well huh" He groaned as he thrust inside her, she stiffened and clutched the bedsheet in her fist enduring all the pain afraid of what would happen if they came and did what he just told her.
He smirked as he saw her giving in, his pace increased, the bed shook with the speed he was thrusting inside her.
"fuck" He panted as he reached his high. His body weight fell all over her, she only cried silently trying her best to let not even a single sound leave her mouth, her tears rolled down her cheeks continuously, she felt shattered, she felt broken, she felt dead.
A hiss escaped her mouth as he untied her wrists.
"shhh it's ok " He stood up and grabbed an ointment from the drawer and applied on her bruises, her lips were bruised and swollen, her cheeks bruised with the number of slaps he had delivered to her.
"I love you baby" He said pecking her lips and then tucking her back in her bed. She silently obeyed and closed her eyes.
Afterall what was she suppose to do, she was a doll, it was drilled deep inside her. She was stripped of all the rights that one deserved and she didn't bother about it because she was too shattered to even stand up for herself.
The heaviest thing in the world is to carry a shattered soul....