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At Beck and Call	By : AmoureuxDeSang Category: +M through R > My Sweet Prince Views: 1481 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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I woke up to the king still laying in my bed. I moved and felt the stings across my body, I wanted a bath. I lightly touched his arm, hoping he'd take me to the tub and not back to bed. I wanted to sneak out, but was afraid it would cost me more whips. I shook his arm gently. :Your majesty..” shake shake.
He looked up at me with a smile on his lips. “Can we go to the tub, please? I hurt so much and it relaxes me.” I whispered the words, bringing him back to the reality of what had happened. He nodded slightly, stretching.
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We entered the bathing room together, and he let his robe slip and pool at his feet without thinking twice about it. I looked away this time, no longer aroused at the thought of his beautiful nude body. He noticed I looked away and the sting could be seen in his eyes. He sat on the edge of the pool, shooing the maids off as he slipped my robe off of me and helped me get down in the tub. He picked p the wash clothe and soap, lathering it up to apply it to me himself. Starting at my neck, he soaped his way downwards, getting my back gently, giving extra gentle caresses to my welts. The other girls looked on, jealous and with envy showing in their eyes. I failed to notice, but the king didn't. He noticed that his attention to me was getting me hated by the other girls. I heard his sigh slip from his lips and looked up at him, concern in my eyes.
“You'll look at me so gently after that I put your body through?” he whispered it so softly I barely heard.
“Of course, your majesty.. you showed me great kindness about allowing me to have my night with Jun..” I whispered it back, leaning into his touch. “You allowed me to know what 'making love' was before bringing me to your Harlem.” I didn't realize what my words would do to him, I meant them nicely. It made him realize that what he had been wanting from me, he wasn't getting. His son had it. And it made him mad. Very mad. The other girls saw the glistening in his eyes and started excusing themselves from the tub. I didn't notice. I didn't know I had hurt him. As soon as the last female was gone, or so he thought, he snatched my arm and turned me to face him.
“You can not love us both.” He stated it plainly, clearly, so that it was no questions asked about what he meant. I swallowed, knowing that he had made it clear that he would ban Jun from coming if I couldn't find the middle ground for both of them.
“I can.. you'll see, please, Tamir..” not realizing I used just his given name.. “Please, give me time. Jun was gentle, I have to adjust to your love, I have to find my middle ground. Please..” I begged, my eyes showing him my emotion, my need for him to offer me this chance still. It angered him more than anything, but also caused him to have a need for a resolution. He'd try what Jun did, this “making love.”
“we can be close in the bedroom, using my name in there. But out here, with the other women, I want them to welcome you and treat you kindly. Please, use formalities in here.” he reached out to gently stroke mycheek.
“I never know what to expect from you, sir. Last night was so hard on me, I wasn't allowed any rest and I had just had my first time. I was so exhausted. I hurt too bad to sleep last night.” A whisper, tears starting to show in my eyes as my exhaustion and depression settled down. I wanted Jun to be with me, but I knew if I asked, it would be the end of seeing him for six more months. Running a hand through my hair, I turned back around and sat infront of him, relaxing as much as I could as he finished washing my hair and body. He slid down into the tub behind me, carassing my neck and kissing softly below my ear.
“Ahh.. father, I see you some how managed to get her into the tub without clothing.. I didn't have such luck.” a chuckle as Lambert walked in, a girl with him. They both started to undress to get in the tub. I couldn't stop my eyes from traveling his chest, the chiseled muscles all of them seem to have. Tamir pulled my hair lightly, enough to regain my attention himself as he pulled me into his lap. I turned beet red at the sensation of his naked body against mine in the water, especially with company now in the tub.
Lambert hit the button in the corner to turn the bubbles on before settling back down with his female partner. He glanced over at us as the king pulled me into his lap, gently carassing me while he finished rinsing my hair out. A bruise on my neck caught his eye. He noticed how I flinched when touched a certain way. “Your majesty, father, has she already found her way into punishment? She appears to be hurt.” It was underlined concern, Tamir glancing up as his son and smiling.
“We had a long night while she learned some of the rules to the Harlem.” He forced me into a standing position infront of him and turned me so my back shoed to Tamir. My face turned so red from embarrassment.
“Yout majesty, please..” I whispered, not used to being naked infront of other people. I heard a slight splash noise behind me before I felt Lambert's lips on my skin, kissing down the welts I had from last night.
“Please, sir, may I have her for a few hours? I know she is still new to the Harlem, but she is so beautiful. Her ivory skin stands out against the rest of the girls. I just would love to have her, please, father?” He reached around my front, running his finger tips along my breasts, his eyes pleading with his father to just grant the wish. I glanced down, feeling like a toy to be passed around, slightly embarrassed by even being here in the first place.
Tamir searched my face, searched for a sign of not wanting to verses not wanting to. “She needs to rest. I'm afraid I failed to sooth her aches last night after the whip, and she didn't sleep much. Or perhaps, she was sore elsewhere?” He pulled me from his son's grip, and into his lap where I could feel his erection against my belly.”But if you wish to take her for an hour, I will only grant that time. So be fast about your business, after this bath, of course.” and with that, he shifted me forward so that I was taking him inside of me, my gasp of shock gave away what happened and Lambert sighed to himself.
“If you weren't my father, I'd step in right now and share.”
“She's too new at sex for twosome's, at this time.” The king snickered, lifting me up and down on top of him. He lifted me up and turned so I was facing Lambert with his female company, bringing me back down on top of him. He looked over my shoulder at the eldest prince as he forced me to take him over and over again, reaching around in front of me to flick my clit while I slowly rode him. I tried so hard to fight the feelings inside, but it bubbled and build up, causing me to shut my eyes to avoid looking at Lambert while I stifled a cry of pleasure and tipped over the edge into self relief. Tamir laughed lightly, lifting me off of him and settling me across his lap, knowing my exhaustion was bound to kick in at any moment. He caught Lambert's eyes and winked. “Come, girl. We're going to dry you off and get you ready for Lambert's visit. I'm quite sure it won't take him over an hour at this moment.” He laughed to himself, wrapping a towel around his waist as he reached for my hand. I shook my head lightly, pointing at a towel. He chuckled. “What does it matter if he sees you naked now?”
He grabbed a towel and held it up for me to step into. He cast his oldest son a glance. “She might need a nap first. Jun was promised to have her before any of you, so if I allow you into her room, its without it being repeated. Is that clear?” Lambert nodded his head once, pulling his girl into his lap as we exited the bathing pool.
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