chapter 49- Deal

Malachai's pov

'Lily, I will make you a deal.' I look into her eyes and see a crushed soul - weakened by disappointment, fear and despair. 'You will obey all of my commands and in return I will treat you with kindness.' I hope the promise in my words relieves some of her despair.

Lily's eyes flash with fear, but she slowly nods and softly agrees to my proposal. I can see that she is trying to be brave, but her body is shaking. I can understand her fear, her new reality must be hard to grasp.

The first command I give her is to drink my thick sperm from a wooden bowl every morning and to please the guards on Fridays by blowing their smelly erect cocks. The thought of her doing that sickens me, but I cannot be soft with her now. I need her to obey my commands and if I don't enforce them then she won't respect me.

She slowly walks around my room and looks at the moon bow and red Sunstone staff, her weapons of choice, which have been brought to me by the guards. I've been admiring these weapons and I know she can use them well.

'I keep these here as a reminder to the brave and courageous woman that you are,' he said with admiration. 'You have kind heart and a loyal spirit, and I see that in your every action. You are beautiful and strong, and you can stand up for what you believe in with your weapons, or with words.'

lily blushes at my words.

I need to close my eyes to prevent myself from getting lost and forgetting the fact that she is my prisoner. But when I open them, I find that I have fallen in love with her. She doesn't have to be a prisoner anymore.

no one's pov

"Now, I expect you to do as I say without question," he said. "Tonight, you will please me by performing an intimate pleasure like Last time."

The two were together that evening and Malachai slowly undressed Lily, running his hands over her curves. She trembled at his touch, but quickly recovered. Malachai then took his own member in his hand and stroked it, instructing her to take it in her mouth and drink of its salty, smelly sperm. The taste was unpleasant, and Lily was embarrassed, but she was obligated to do as she was told.

Her mouth began to water as she imagined the pleasure it would bring her.

Malachai noticed her mesmerized state and smirked. 'What do you think of my cock, my pet?' he asked in a deep, commanding voice.

Lily blushed, feeling a deep heat in her belly. 'I-It's beautiful, my lord,' she stammered.

Malachai's smirk widened into a devilish grin. 'Then prove it. Give me a blow job.'

As she licked and kissed down the shaft, Malachai trembled, his body filled with pleasure. She could feel the tension and arousal burning within him and she was surprised at how it made her feel. Malachai was also feeling something he had never felt before, something he never wanted to admit existed: love.

Lily felt a thrill of fear run through her, but she couldn't deny his request. She stepped closer and took him eagerly into her mouth, swirling her tongue around the tip of his shaft.

Malachai groaned in pleasure, his hands gripping her hair as she expertly pleasured him. He released a long, deep sigh as his pleasure reached its peak, and Lily pulled away, her lips tingling with the taste of his release.

Malachai smiled down at her, his eyes alight with pleasure. 'Good girl,' he murmured, before leaning down to give her a gentle kiss.

Lily felt a warmth inside her chest that had nothing to do with fear. She couldn't deny that she was pleased to have pleased him.

Malachai stepped back, his gaze burning into hers. 'You are a true servant of mine, my pet,' he said, his voice low and intense.

Lily nodded, feeling humbled and proud all at the same time. She had served her master well, and that was all that mattered.

As time passed, Malachai started to care deeply for Lily and he began to doubt his father's decisions. He knew he had to keep her safe and hidden so no one could harm her. But his feelings for her just kept growing, and it seemed like no matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't get her out of his mind.

Finally, at the end of the night, Malachai gazed deep into Lily's eyes and the two shared a silent moment of intimacy. He wanted to tell her that he was deeply in love with her, but unfortunately, he couldn't bring himself to do it. Instead, he hugged her tightly and breathed in the sweet smell of her hair.

"Good night," he whispered.

"Good night," Lily said softly.