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Xavior leaned down towards Zenia once again tracing his lips against her neck then down her to her collar bone. Earning a soft moan from her.

Xavior grinded into her.

"Xavior." She whimpered out. His head trailing down kissing down her breast reaching her abdomen. His bright blue eyes looked up at her asking permission as he traveled closer to her core. With no objection in site he brought his tongue down on her bud. Sparks shooting everywhere. Her hands bolted to his head gripping his hair as he continued to lap her. Eating her like she was the last slice of cake on planet earth. His tongue sliding up and down her folds.

"uhggha.." She moaned out trying to pull him away from her clit before she undone. Sliding up he hoovered over her. Crashing his lips onto hers once again their mouths and tongues danced. Tasting every bit of each other.

Xavior pulled away panting putting his forehead on hers.

"Do you want this?" He asked she nodded.

"Say it." He gritted out.

"I…I want this." A small smile played on his lips. He reached down to his manhood placing it just at the center of her hole. Slowly pushing the tip in and out. Waiting for her juices to consume his erection. Pushing further in earning a gasp from Zenia once it was all the way in.

"Shit, your tight." He bit out not moving waiting for her to adjust to him.

"Sorry?" She whimpered out. A small chuckle came from him as he slowly started to move above her.

"AGHY…" Zenia moaned again.

"This is nothing to be sorry about. If this is how it would feel every time…I" His sentence ran off as a soft moan escaped his lips and he began to pound into her faster. The sound of hitting skin and moans filled the room. He reached over grabbing her hand and forcing it to her clit making her touch herself as he hit her cervix harder and harder with each stroke.

"Xavior…ugha..I'm gonna cum." Zenia moaned out. Xavior slowed down.

"Not yet." He bit out.

Slowing her fingers as he slowed his rhythm. Time seemed to pass the room was in a haze. Her mind lost with just the feeling of the moment. When he pulled out. He dragged her to the end of the bed flipping her to her stomach. Rushing his erection back in her earning a scream.

"Fuck." He moaned out beating himself against her clit. She couldn't hold on anymore feeling herself swell around him and just as quickly release milking his manhood. Earning a grunt from him as he released himself just as she finished milking him.

Leaving himself in her he bent over her naked body relaxing himself trying to catch a breath.

"That was amazing." She whispered out.

"It was for vanilla." She could feel him smiling above her. Slowly he pulled out. Climbing the way up her bed she followed him. Sprawling out right next to him.

"You know, you make a good thing sound bad." She whispered out.

"Not my intention. I would hope one day you could trust me enough to let me show the other side of me." He rolled to his side facing her. Tracing his fingers around her belly.

"One day." She nodded out. She had always been intrigued by bdsm but she didn't want to rush that out. She had to fully trust him and they just simply were not there yet.

Xavior got up walking to the bathroom he retrieved his clothes and slipped them on.

"I will have someone come in the morning to clean the mess. For now sleep well." He came over lightly kissing her on the forehead.

"You're not going to sleep with here?" She asked sitting up staring at him as he neared her door.

"I have business to attend to." He said not looking at her. She knew right there that this just may be the extent to their relationship no more no less.

She nodded after saying okay and watching him leave her room. Grabbing the blankets, she told the lights to turn off. Letting the darkness evade her.

When she awoke from the deep slumber she heard quite shuffling around her room. Her eyes adjusting to the world beyond the darkness. She looked at the clock that sat by her bed. 2 am. Who would be in her room at 2 am? Sitting up in her bed wrapping the blanket around her.

"Lights on." She spoke. Once her eyes adjusted she noticed a familiar face.

"Why are you in my room in the middle of the night?" She asked trying to sound unafraid. She was in the most vulnerable state a woman could be naked right under her blanket and no weapon in site.

"Thought I would come check on you." The guard who took her to the sex dungeon laughed out.

"Didn't I tell you to get lost?" He asked walking closer with a smile playing on his lips.

"Instead, I find out you slept with our king making yourself that much cozier here. I feel like I need to fix that." He said as he rounded her bed bending to his knees, so he was at eye level with her.

"I'm going to ask you to leave." Her voice unnerving.

Instead of listening to her command he just laughed. As he dragged the gloves off his hand slapping them on her bed. Causing her to jump.

"I need to teach you a lesson about not listening." He said his voice dark. Very slowly she tried moving closer to the edge of her bed in hopes to escape what ever was about to happen. As if catching this movement, he grabbed at her ankle under the blanket pulling her to him. A small cry came from her lips.

"Please, whatever you plan on doing please don't. I will not speak to anyone about this moment. Please just leave. Please." She begged. Her heart racing as his face neared hers.

"Begging suits you darling." He smiled sadistically at her. As his lips came closer to hers she turned her face trying to hold in the vomit that came close to spilling out. Her arms pushed out to push him off her. Lightening speed he gripped them pulling them above her head. As he did that her knee shoved up into his manhood causing him to bend over giving her just enough time to escape from under him. She ran to the bathroom locking the door.

Banging from the otherside of the door happened while he laughed.

"You are making this much more fun baby." Zenia looked to the ground where things were broken glass scattered the floor. She will never let another man hurt her. Bending over she grabbed a long piece of glass. Spinning she faced the door holding it behind her just as the door opened. She stood there naked staring at the disgusting specimen in front of her as he leaned against the door staring at her. A smile on his face.

"Finally giving yourself to me?" He asked. Fear no longer held her. As she sauntered forward until she was in arm's length. Her arm raced from behind her back slashing the glass right against his sensitive throat. Blood oozed from it as he dropped to his knees. Bending over she lifted his eyes to her opening his wound that much more.

"I will be the last thing you see before that light in your eyes die out." Right as she said it her room door burst open to a frightened Xavior. She dropped the mans face and stared at Xavior who looked on rushing to her. He gripped her arm pulling her from the man. Grabbing the blanket that was on the floor he wrapped it around her pulling her from the room not saying a word carrying her to his room he placed her on his bed. Here she was wrapped in her blanket. Wrapped in his arms. In his bed covered with another man's blood. Xavior reached into his pocket to grab out a locket. Wanting his eyes to never leave her never lose her. They laid there until sleep took her again. This time she knew no one would dare hurt her as long as Xavior was around. She knew though she couldn't guarantee her safety and had to learn to fight without him. He will not always be there to protect her, and this night proved that.