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Chapter 10: Specific Order

Lorelai was no stranger to vulgar obscenities. Her stepbrother Kai had a knack for being crude, never hesitating to lace his speech with dirty remarks, even aiming some directly at her. But it was this man's brazen demand that caught her off guard.

Maybe it was the deep timbre of his voice that lent an extra layer of offensiveness to his words, or perhaps it was the audacity of his command. Whatever the reason, Lorelai felt a flush of embarrassment creeping up her cheeks.

Her discomfort only seemed to amuse the man looming over her, evident in the cunning grin that spread across his face. With his left hand still planted firmly beside the princess' head, he reached with his right hand, fingertips toying with the angular buttons adorning her corset, each one a tiny barrier holding her dress together.

Lorelai held her breath, anticipating the inevitable undoing of those buttons. But instead of a slow, deliberate unfastening, the man opted for a more aggressive approach. In one swift motion, he tore the dress open, the clatter of buttons against the hardwood floor shattering the silence of the room.

Lorelai couldn't help but tremble; that crude gesture caught her off-guard again. It seemed like all the courage she had before, was used to retort the stranger's blunt remarks and now, she had no other choice but to wait for the inevitable to happen, completely at this man's mercy. 

Although the room was warm, Lorelai's skin was instantly covered with goosebumps. She finally realized that underneath the dress, she had nothing but her silk underpants, and the man seemed to like that. 

When the two of them entered the room, they did not open the lights; the only source of light was the distant moonlight peering through the half-open heavy drapes over the tall window next to the bed. Yet, it was enough to illuminate her pale body, and his amber eyes ran all over it. His intense stare made her shiver once again.

Ever since Althea, her stepmother, came into her life, Lorelai was raised to be perfect in everything, including her body. Her skin had to be smooth and unblemished at all times; her hair could not grow below a certain length; and her weight could never go above what was established by the queen.

After all, all her life she was raised to be a "gift", altered according to the receiver's preferences. 

The young woman was used to receiving compliments for her appearance and expected the stranger to be the same, however, instead of praising her body, he furrowed his eyebrows and grumbled, 

"You are skin and bones. How can you be so thin?"

The man carefully took Lorelai's wrist in his right hand, wrapped his fingers around it, and brought it closer to her face as if to continue making his point,

"I could snap it with two fingers, see?"

Lorelai knew that he wouldn't do it but his thoughtless remark still made her angry. This man surely knew how to get on her nerves.

Taking a deep breath to soothe her emotions, she freed her wrist from his gentle grip and moved her hands to his black leather belt, determined to take the lead. 

The man's eyes followed the movements of the woman's hands that struggled with the belt's heavy buckle. He was momentarily surprised by her actions but then his deep eyes shifted back to the princess' blushing face. His lips stretched into yet another sly grin and Lorelai could no longer take it.

"Stop smirking and undress already!" 

Her trembling order only made him scoff and when Lorelai failed to pull his pants down, the man could not help but burst into a laughing fit. 

'Why does he laugh at everything I say? God, this is so frustrating!'

Once again, she tried to show him who was in charge tonight,

"Stop treating me like that!"

"Like what?"

"Like... Order me around, trap me, mock me, laugh at me! Just stop!"

For a moment, he simply stared into her bleak green eyes, saying absolutely nothing. Then, he finally tilted his head to the side and said in a somewhat mocking tone,

"I am sorry for being so rude... Princess? I will make sure to comply from now on."

Not allowing the woman even a second to retort, he grabbed Lorelai's thighs and spread them open. Wedging his body in between, he made it impossible for her to move her lower body as now, she was completely pinned down to the bed.

"So," he unbuttoned the first button of his black shirt before continuing, "you wanted me to undress, right?"

As the stranger finally removed his shirt, revealing his naked torso, Lorelai couldn't help but gasp in awe. With his body covered by clothes, his physique was powerful and dashing, but now that his body was exposed, it was more than simply intimidating. 

Though the perfect outline of each muscle underneath his tanned skin was giving him the form of a chiseled statue of an ancient god, the scars that marred his torso along with the black tribal tattoos spreading its inky outlines across his wide chest, made him look painfully fierce. 

Noticing her frightened stare, the man grinned at Lorelai again, and while she didn't know how long she was lost in her own thoughts, she was pulled back to reality when she felt strong hands lift her buttocks and upper body from the bed, making her unconsciously wrap her legs around the man's lean waist in an attempt to keep her balance.

Startled, she reached her right hand forward to seek additional support but it only slipped over the man's prominent abs, making her blush from embarrassment even more. It was a weird sensation; his skin was as hot as if his blood were boiling inside his veins.

The stranger only clicked his tongue and moved her hand up, placing it over his shoulder. Then, he placed both hands behind her head and brought her even closer to him.

Despite the difference in their sizes, their eyes were now on the same level. The man silently looked into her eyes for a few seconds, then slowly pressed his hands harder against Lorelai's head, bringing her face even closer to his. He only stopped when their foreheads touched.

"Even if it's just a whim, we must follow a specific order."

And before the princess could reply, he pressed his hot lips against hers.


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Chapter 11: A Warning

The kiss started as light and gentle, however, this tenderness didn't last long—what followed next was not a kiss, but a clear attempt to devour her. His hot tongue probed her lips open and mercilessly surged inside her mouth.

It was hot and wild. His velvety tongue roughly wandered inside her and every time it left her mouth, it found its way back in, again and again, leaving her no room to breathe. He sucked her lips and did things she didn't know were even possible.

As their tongues intertwined, his hands slid down her body and moved all over her skin. Unlike the rough kiss, his caresses were surprisingly gentle as if he was scared to apply more pressure and hurt her. Perhaps he already knew that the woman inside his arms was still innocent.

When the man finally broke their kiss, his tongue swept over Lorelai's earlobe while one of his hands started to move down. From the hollow of her neck to her protruding collarbones, and finally cupping her heaving breasts.

Lorelai's body stiffened at the foreign touch, she kept forgetting that there were no more clothes to separate her chest from the man's skin. 

All of a sudden, the man withdrew his hand, his dark pupils wandering over her small breasts and the next thing the young woman heard was "That's cute."

She knew that she was not big in size and although the man's hands were more than twice the size of her breasts, he wasn't aversed by that.

On the contrary, he proceeded to touch her eagerly, even more excited by Lorelai's reaction to his playful movements. He trapped the rosy circles of her nipples between his fingers, rubbed them in circles, and pinched them as he pleased.

Suddenly, his mouth moved to the side of her neck and tasted her skin, sliding his tongue over her soft skin.

Lorelai gasped, her lips parting as the dull sense of pleasure made her entire body flinch.

She grabbed his shoulders in an attempt to pull his face away from her neck but instantly gave up because she found herself powerless against the man's enormous strength. 

It didn't take long for her sensitive body to start reacting to the several stimulations the stranger was giving her at once. He only licked and sucked on her neck while touching her breasts but it was already enough to make her feel hot and tingly inside. 

These sensations, however, soon began to bother her. Lorelai didn't know what was considered normal during sex but since she was eager to get it over with quickly, she wanted the man to finally give her what she wanted. 

"Can we..." the princess didn't expect her voice to sound so breathy, if anything, instead of sounding demanding, she sounded rather seductive, "Can we move forward already?"

"Stop whining. I told you––things must be done in an order."

Even caught in such a heated moment, he couldn't help but tease her. 

Lorelai managed to prepare a retort but let it die in her throat for he soon started to suck her flesh hard and stopped only when her skin was stained red. It felt like he was branding her, leaving his marks on her body, claiming her for himself only.

Indeed, tonight, she could only belong to him. 

Overwhelmed by such a powerful stimulation, Lorelai bent her body backward but the man secured his hand on her back, having no intention of letting her escape his touch. 

He then gently teased her nipples with his soft tongue and gnawed with his teeth, causing her a slight pain. The lower part of the woman's body began to throb and the princess tried to suppress it by pulling her legs together but before she could close them, the man's hand dug between her thighs, his voice demanding, "No. Keep them wide open."

A short moan escaped Lorelai's lips, making her instantly close her mouth in embarrassment. She couldn't believe the sound that had just come out of her. His glowing brown eyes stared at her intensely, watching as she slowly succumbed to arousal. Lost in the new sensations, she dug her nails into his shoulders and shut her eyes.

But she couldn't keep them closed for long as just a moment later, she felt the man's hand sliding over her nether part which was still covered by a thin cloth of her underwear. Her body resisted, but the man did not have the slightest intention of letting her go. Instead, thick fingers caressed her from the outside, causing a sharp streak of pleasure to flare up inside her.

The foreign feeling awakened by his touch was both enticing and scary. 

"Slow down!" Despite her earlier determination, now she was hesitant to let him go further. The stranger raised his eyebrows and asked in a rather serious voice, "Do you think I can?"

That scandalous question made her eyes open even wider. 

'Is this a joke to him?'

Lorelai asked herself silently, fixing her sharp glare on his grinning face. She wanted to make him shut his mouth and yet, she was incapable of doing so as her mind kept drifting to the fingers that were relentlessly stroking the top of her thin underwear.

"You can go slow with someone else." The man whispered in her ear, still grinning, "Tonight is about making you feel good, isn't it? Didn't you say you wanted to remember this?"

He tightened his arms around Lorelai's body and as they made contact, his skin felt firm and hot.

The finger that was teasing her covered flesh gradually started to rub harder and faster. Moving his face closer to hers, he once again covered her lips with his and pushed his hot tongue between them, engaging them in yet another passionate kiss. 

From the moment he started his "play", the man watched Lorelai submit to his touch, and as she began to drown in pleasure, soon, her underwear became completely soaked. The damp cloth clung to her folds, tracing its slit.

The princess' thighs started shaking. The soaring heat in her lower region kept fluttering and tingling.

Having enough of that tease, the man swept her underwear aside, revealing to himself the pinkish skin beneath. Then, something hard touched her entrance and made its way inside.

His middle finger dug deep inside her until his palm was almost flat against her crotch. Lorelai felt it all—his finger slowly entering her walls and stirring her up inside.

"Ah…!" Lorelai was startled by that sudden move and pulled her body away, however, the man, disliking her resistance, captured her hips again and pushed his thick finger deeper instead.

"Wait––slow down..!" Her voice turned into a stutter. Wet sounds created by his movements made her feel embarrassed once again. 

Soon, his fingers, which were slipping in and around, started to curl, forcing Lorelai to produce another sequence of muffled moans.

She wanted to ask him to stop but the words refused to leave her mouth. And as if reading her mind, the man only moved faster and rougher. 

Lorelai tried to twist her way from the man's tight grasp and finally met his dark gaze. A deep crease formed between his thick eyebrows as he noticed that the woman's green eyes began to well up with tears. 

"Crying already? We haven't even started yet." 

The amber glow in his narrowed eyes turned his words into a warning.


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