Responsibility

(WARNING: MATURE CONTENT. R 18+ ONLY)

Isadora's mind was in chaos. Her body had reacted differently from how her mind had instructed it. She couldn't even get the time nor the luxury to scold herself. Her mind had simply shut down leaving hunger and pleasure for something she didn't quite fathom. All she knew was that she wanted him closer to her body. Yes! She wanted him to do the wicked things he had said earlier to her.

A moan escaped her lips as soon as Alexander kissed the part of her neck. She didn't know why but it felt too good. She tugged his hair and brought him closer until she was bored and her body screamed for him to travel southwards. But he had stopped. She released her lip from her teeth and looked at him seductively. Why had he stopped? Why.. why would he stop now of all the times? She felt something bubble inside her sex and her body screamed for attention.

"Are you sure you want this?" Alexander asked just to be assured that she also wanted him as much as he wanted her. For heaven's sake Isa, just say yes. Her mind screamed. She bit her lower lip again before nodding innocently at him. Something sparkled insides Alexander's eyes and he knew this was it. All the self restraint he had gathered a few minutes crumbled to dust as he came down, ravaging her neck like a hungry beast.

'Yes. This is it Isa.' A voice sounded in her mind. Alexander trailed down again and he could now see her breast under the maid's attire. God's knew how much he had wanted to suck and knead those two peaks. Fortunately, the attire had a zip making it easy for him to access her chest. He damned slowly unzipped her attire while still raining kisses on her neck. His gaze landed on her exposed breast and a smile crept his face. 'Just as expected.' He thought before his mouth hungrily landed on one of the breasts while the other kneaded the other breast.

Isadora moaned filling the room with her erotic sounds. His touch now intensified her blazed fire to an inferno. She quivered under him and let out another moan. Alexander was pleased by his actions and he shifted his mouth to the other breast, his other hand now travelling more southwards. Isadora felt her undergarment slip from her thighs and a cold hand wound its way up her thighs.

Her eyes widened at the sudden intrusion and she instinctively closed her legs, getting a frown from him. Her senses kicked in and she couldn't believe what she was doing. How did it even to this point? The last thing she could remember was his erotic words sounding in her ears. She saw his hand placed on one of her peaks and she swallowed instinctively. She searched for his face and when their eyes met, she could see the thirst, hunger, lust and anger in them. Anger! But what was he angry about. Her eyes darted to his other hand and she almost jumped in surprise.

Never in her life had she allowed any man to touch her, let alone undress her. And seeing that he had almost undressed her naked, she could only scold her body once more. How had it even come to this? She asked herself for the nth time.

"Open up for me Isadora." Came a husky voice. From the way he talked, she could tell that he was drowning in pleasure. She managed to run out of the bed before it got worst, holding her hands up to cover her breasts. Alexander was stunned by the sudden turn of events. Only gods knew how much he was suffering now. He couldn't even bring himself to stand, let alone walk. His manhood twitched in excitement but he could only grit his teeth as he knew there was no excitement at all. It probed under his trousers and he could only curse inwardly.

"Are you in pain?" Isadora asked innocently. She had now covered her breasts with her garment and pulled her undergarment up to cover her already wet sex. It had nearly taken all of her self control to get out of such a situation. She cursed her body the nth time. 'This body of mine will be the cause of my death one day,' she thought.

"Of course Isadora. I am in pain. Oh gods.." he grimaced again as he sat by the bedside spreading his legs.

"What kind of pain, your highness. Is it a fever. Gods! You are sweating. I need to get the physician." She said, worry etched in her voice. Alexander almost laughed at how naïve she was in such matters. If not for the pain, he would have let out one hearty laughter.

"No need to call a physician. I can manage." He said as he closed his eyes and made a face that made Isadora to nearly laugh.

"Can I do something to help?" The pain that was registered on Alexander's face momentarily vanished and an amused expression replaced it. Something wicked flashed across his mind. And since she was the cause of all this, she was supposed to take responsibility. Otherwise, his member would be successfully tucked under his pants.

"Yes! Of course you can," he replied in a sinister way that made Isadora to swallow. But as inexperienced as she was in such kind of things, she didn't know what was running in his wicked mind. Of only she knew, she could have ran out of his chambers screaming.

"What should I do, your highness?" She asked taking a step closer. Alexander thought of how he would frame it in a way that wouldn't scare her.

"I need to calm this down." He said pointing at a bulge that protruded through his pants. Isadora looked at the bulge curiously. What exactly was that? Why in heavens was it so big? "With the help of your hands." He finished that part after seeing how curious she was.

Isadora just nodded before his hand slid under his trouser. Her eyes widened but before she could stop him, Alexander released the untamed beast as it danced gracefully under the sunlight. Isadora gasped at how big it was.

"Don't just stare. Take responsibility."