Renaissance Era Dark Romance: Ensnared by the Prince of Shadows
(Set in renaissance time (with some random 2013 objects), with slave’s, servants and peasants. This is a sex ‘STORY’ website. There are large bits that don’t contain sex, if you don’t like that then leave.)
Nikki POV
As I walk home late, the rain pours down on me in icy sheets that chill me to the bone. The only thing running through my head is why am I so stupid for walking down here. I hear a crash from behind me. I do something more stupid then walking down the alley. I turn around, as I do some ones arms wrap around my waist. The arm wrapped around my waist is strong and muscled. The guy pushes me up against the wall; I finally get a look at who it is. My jaw drops when I see that it is Prince Justin smiling down at me.
“Oh, Nikki" he says quietly and softly into my ear.
My breath quickens, knowing that he may be second in line for the throne. That won’t stop him from forcing me or any other girl in the kingdom to his bed. He must know my name as I have been his sisters Nanny for the last six years. The reason for my late leaving of the castle was because of Holly his sister. She had a cold and I had to stay until her fever broke.
"What are you doing walking down a dark alley at night, in the pouring rain?" he says intently.
Justin raises his hand and starts to caress my cheek. I turn my head away from him, not wanting to submit to him in anyway. He steps closer to me and places his lips down on mine. I squeeze my lips shut preventing his tongue from probing into my mouth. He pulls back centimetres from my face; I can feel his hot breath running over my face.
"I might take you back to the castle. You will be nice and safe from those dangerous people. You will make a great addition to my collection" he whispers down at me.
I feel something press into the inside of my elbow. It’s sharp and cold. It sends a cold shiver down my arms and into my fingertips. My body goes numb and my vision goes blurry. Justin grips me around the waist and throws me over his shoulder walking back towards the castle.
I'm lost in complete darkness; I can feel myself sinking into something soft that must be a bed. My eyes snap open and I look around the room. This is not my bedroom and this is definitely not my bed. I go to jump off the bed but I can’t move except raise my head. I look again and see that both my wrists and ankles are tied to the bed preventing my escape. Out of the corner of my eye I see Justin stalking over to me. He walks to the side of the bed and slowly climbs on top of me. He places his face an inch from mine. He is staring into my eyes which are turning fearful by the look of lust in his. Justin slides both hands up the side of my ribcage.
"Now, I have my two beautiful girls. I get to choose which one of you will get to by Tyler’s birthday present” he smiles down at me.
Justin grabs my chin roughly digging his fingers in. He turns my head to face a beautiful long blond haired naked girl. She looks just as scared as I probably do. Justin yanks my chin back to look at him again.
"Well, you both work in the castle. So he already knows who the both of you are, but he likes you better for some reason, so lucky him he gets you. I just thought I would get some use of you first” he says.
Justin smiles leaning down close to me. He places his lips just below my ear. I feel his hand slide along my collarbone. This is when I realise that my dress is gone and I am naked in front of him. He feathers kisses down my collar bone. He places one of my nipples in his mouth but doesn’t stay there long. I feel his mouth continue down my stomach to my flower. He slides his tongue down my slit, circling my delicate nub before plunging his tongue into me. He pulls back looking at me with a smile. He places his arms on the bed beside my shoulders. He leans down kissing me. I taste my juice on his tongue as he pushes it past my lips and into my mouth. He moves his lips from my mouth and runs them along my jaw where he stops, nibbling at me ear.
“You taste wonderful. Now I know why he likes you better.” He says into my ear.
He pulls away from me jumping of the bed. I watch him as he walks over to Cassie who cowers into the wall she is chained to. He crouches down next to her. He presses his lips to hers. She goes to pull back but he pulls back first.
“She tastes wonderful, doesn’t she Cassie. She’s a virgin so you would never have won.” He says happily to the both of us.
Justin walks back over to me. His hand runs down my stomach. He runs his fingers over my pussy they continue down my legs to my ankles where he unties my ankles. Then they slide up my arms untying my wrists. I go to swing my hand across Justin’s cheek but he grabs it just in time. He sticks another needle into my arm causing my vision to go black again.
My back is pressed against the wall. It’s cold against my back sending shivers throughout my body. My knees are drawn to my chest trying to hide my nakedness; my hands are tied above my head which drops down over my chest. I hear a faint click next to me and my yes shot open to see Justin centimetres from my face.
I jump back a little bit, but not far as my hands don’t allow me to go far. A small scream escapes my mouth. I bump into Cassie behind me. I small sound of pain escapes her mouth. I turn my head looking down at her and see that her arm is covered in hand shaped bruises and dry blood down the inside of her thighs.
My eyes start to sting with tears. I am afraid of what Justin might do to me. He is crouching in front of him and smiling down at me with a lustful smile. I hear a small click behind him, of a door opening and closing. Justin smiles and stands walking over to whoever just walked through the door. I look up to see Prince Tyler; first in line for the throne. His eyes meet mine. I quickly look away from the look of pain in his. The look scares me for some reason.
“You got me a girl, for my birthday?” Tyler says slowly and questionably.
“I got you ‘the’ girl, bro” Justin says.
He walks back over; he runs his hand up my thigh. I kick my legs out from him. He dodges just in time; my foot misses the side of his jaw. Justin smiles at me as if expected that I was going to do that. Justin continues his hand up untying my hands. He quickly moves his hand back down to my upper arm and grips it tightly. I wince at his tight grip and another small sound escapes my mouth. Justin scoffs down at me, as he throws me over at Tyler.
I trip over at his force. Tyler catches me just before I hit the ground. I look up at him as he places me back on my feet. His dark brown eyes stare down at mine with intrigue. His black inch long hair hangs around his face messily. The dark olive tone of his skin, shows of is high cheekbones and strong jawline. Tyler Winthrop-Scott is the most eligible male in the whole of the kingdom. He is desired by all the women, both young and old. Even if he wasn’t royalty all the women would fall over his feet.
He has my upper arm tightly in his hand. He turns me and pushes me out the door, with a quick ‘thanks’ to his brother. Tyler closes the door behind himself. Once I hear the quiet click I raise my hand to his, trying to get him to let go of my arm but his grip is to strong. I start to push on his chest, feeling his strong muscles beneath his shirt.
"Let me go. Please let me go" I cry at him.
He doesn’t acknowledge my words. I start pushing against his chest even harder now, yelling at him to let me go. The need too get away from him, even stronger in my chest. After about five minutes of walking from one side of the castle to the other.
"SHUT UP" he yells at me.
He pushes my back against the wall, pressing his body against mine. I can feel his breathing get heavy against my chest that is heaving with fear at how close he is. He is a foot taller than me and bends his head down so his lips brush against my ear.
"He’s still watching you and if you don't be quite, he will follow. Now hurry up" he whispers quietly into my ear.
We continue the long walk to his wing of the castle. His grip his loosened on my arm as I have stopped fighting him. The blood has started flowing back in my arm, making the pain disappear. We reach the door to his, three storied room. We are already on the floor to his bedroom level. He opens the door and pushes me in, in front of him.
Tyler finally releases me turning to slam the door. His guard is dropped; I take my chance and turn running towards the door. I am too late and the heavy door closes on my fingers. I hear and feel my fingers crack beneath it. I drop to the floor in pain griping my hand. The door bounces off my hand; Tyler takes it lightly closing it with a light click.
I feel Tyler’s hands under my arms softly, lifting me from the ground. I am more worried about the pain in my hand, then what Tyler may be about to do to me. He holds me up as he walks me over to the bathroom, next to the spiral staircase that goes down to the second floor. Across from the door is a large four poster bed. It is the main feature in the room with only it and two bedside tables. He walks me into the bathroom it large and made of white marble.
Tyler sit's me down on the edge of the large spa bath. He pulls a stool over and sits in front of me. He lightly takes my hand in his and pulls it over to the sink. He turns the tap on and runs the ice cold water over my now cut and bleeding finger's. The stool screeches against the ground as he gets up and walks out of the bathroom. He doesn’t say anything as he goes. I feel a lump in my throat; I croak sound comes out of mouth, tears run down my cheeks. I realize that I am never going to get away from here.
Tyler walks back into the room, sitting back down in front of me. He has a white piece of cloth in his hand. He holds it up in front of me and I see that it is a white button down shirt. My eyes jump up to his eyes which are staring intently at mine. He holds the shirt open for me so I can slip my arms in. I take a deep breath and slide one arm into the sleeve. I pull my hand out from underneath the stream of water and also slip it into the sleeve.
He reaches over and turns the tap off. I look down at the floor not wanting to meet his eyes. His soft fingers, carefully take my hand pulling it towards him. He slowly starts to wrap the cuts on my fingers.
"You’re the first one to do that you know" He says to me a matter of a factually.
I quickly look up meeting his eyes for only a second. I see that he has a small smile on his face. It’s a smile that looks forced only to comfort me. I quickly look back down at the ground as he releases my hand. I slowly pull it back and place it under my other hand that is holding my shirt closed.
The chair screeches against the tiles as he moves his chair closer. He puts his legs on either side of my tightly closed ones. He lightly runs his finger along my cheeks wiping away the tears that are still falling.
"I'm not going to hurt you" he says softly.
The tears stop and I look up at him. My chest starts rising and falling rapidly.
"Then what you haven't got me here to play cards. What makes you so different to Justin" I say scornfully.
Tyler looks me in the eyes. His eyebrows mash together as he questions whether I just said that to him or not. He takes a deep breath and doesn't break eye contact.
"What makes me different from Justin is the fact that I don't fuck a different girl every night of the week. I don't pull them from the streets against their own will. I don’t force them to do something they don’t want to do." He says angrily.
The way Tyler talks about his brother makes me think that he is not proud of what his brother does. I also see that, even though he disapproves he still loves him. I drop my eyes back to the ground. I close my eyes and shake my head a little.
“Most of the girls, he has. Either they were just afraid of what would happen to them if they said no. believe me it’s probably much worse than saying yes. Others are glad to do, because what’s better than being in the Prince’s good books.” He continues calmly.
I look back up him. He stares at me intently and I stare back at me. After five minutes of looking at each other I take a breath and look away.
"So what… what are you going to do to me?” I say with a strained voice.
"Nothing" He answers.
I feel his hand run lightly along my cheek. I don’t look up at him. I don’t flinch away from his touch like I would have Justin’s or anybody else’s. I lean onto his touch, Feeling the warmth of his hand against my cheek.
“Nothing, you don’t want to do.” he finishes.
He pulls his hand back. My eyes jump up to him as he stands up.
“Do you want to get some sleep? You can have my bed.” He says down at me.
I put my head down and my eyes rest on my feet. My toes curl under at the coldness of the tiles. My long brown hair falls in loose curls down one side of my face. I cross my arms over my chest and rub my arms. My eyes fill with tears again.
“I want to go home.” I say scratchily.
“Do you want to be safe? Believe me it’s safer here, in my room, away from him.” He says softly.
He crouches down next to me so he can look me in the eyes that won’t meet his. I look down at him. He raises his hand wipes away the tear that rolls down my cheek.
“I said I wouldn’t hurt you and I mean it. Please, you’ll be safe. You won’t have to worry about Justin or me.”
I clench my jaw. Tyler stands back up. He slowly holds his hand out to me. I softly take it in mine without any hesitation. He slowly pulls me out of the bathroom and into his room. He releases my hand as we get close to the bed. He stops walking and stands behind me. My finger traces the silver embroidery of the dark navy silk bed spread.
“You know, being Holly’s nanny. I would have thought you would be used to stuff like my bed.” He says sarcastically.
I laugh a little. I turn looking at him with a smile. He smiles back at me. It’s a genuine smile; I wonder what it is that is making him so happy.
“That’s not pink with rainbows and unicorns on it.” I say sarcastically. I look away from him. “I wouldn’t think that you would even notice me” I continue shyly.
I stand still next to the bed, with my hand resting on the bed. I hear the dark floorboards creak behind me as Tyler walks towards me. He stops standing right next to me. I have to tilt my head back to look into his eyes. He smiles but its back to a forced one.
“Get some sleep. You need it. I’ll be downstairs. There are two guards outside every door if I’m not here. Good night” he says quietly. Ignoring what I said before.
He looks down at me. He slowly raises his hand and runs it gently through my hair with a smile. He pulls back and walks over to the stairs. I watch him as he disappears down the staircase and out of my view.
A hand grabs my arm and drags me into a dark room. He press’s me against the door as he shut’s it. He says nothing. He Just press’s himself against me and I know its Justin. I struggle against him. I push him and twist against him.
“Get off of me" I scream at him.
His hand claps over my mouth. I reach up to remove it but he is too strong. I bring my other hand up to, which had been trying to push him away. This is what he wanted. He grabs them both, spins me around, and quickly ties them together with some type of rope.
I begin to scream again. A piece of fabric is cinched around my head and placed in my mouth. My cries are muffled. I can barely hear myself as the blood rushes to my ears. He spins me back around and latches onto my breasts. He bit’s and gropes at my bare chest. His hands slid down my naked body.
His hand reaches my dripping pussy. I’m still contorting myself, trying desperately to buck him off me. It’s too late. His hand rest’s against my soaking cleft and the bucking start’s stimulating my bud. He strokes his hand against my movements and I became aroused and attempt to tell him to get off me, he just laughs at the sound that comes through the fabric cinched into my mouth. This could not be happening I tell myself, not again, not by him.
I look to the only window in the room. The light is more pronounced now. Just a little longer and I will be able to see Justin’s face. His skilled fingers move away from my small, virgin hole and he begins to pinch my nub. He rolls my button between his fingers. I try to jerk away from him but only succeeded in hurting myself. His grip is too tight!
I stop moving. He takes this as his chance. He grabs my ass and wraps my legs around his waist. He rolls us along the wall into the light. I see Justin’s face staring into my eyes once again.
“Surprise.” he smiles at me.
He grabs his cock and guides it into my pussy. With no hesitation, he thrust’s hard into me.
My eyes snap open. I am sitting bolt, upright on the bed. My breathing is heavy and laboured. Sweat covers my hands and arms. I feel it running down my temples. I see a dark shadow move out of the corner of my eye. I scream and jump to the other side of the king sized bed. I look back up and see that it is Tyler. He has his hands held up in front of his body in surrender.
“I heard you screaming. I just wanted to check you were alright.” he says quietly. Not to scare me.
I look over at him. He stands on the top step of the stairs. I look at him and I feel safe even though he is half way across the room. Tears fall down my cheek. He quickly walks over and sits down on the bed next to me. He gently places his hand on my knee that is pulled to my chest.
“Will you… stay… here with me” I choke out.
He freezes. He moves his lips as if he is about to say something. He turns his head and points towards the stairs. I sniffle a little and shake my head.
“Here… In the bed” I say quietly.
I see him gulp a little bit. He removes his hand from my knee. He slides down the bed a little and rests his head on the pillow. He lies on his back looking at me. I look down at him. I also slide down the bed resting my head close to his. I lie on my side looking at him, he looks back at me.
“Thanks” I say to him.
“Anything for you” he says smiling at me.
I smile sliding in closer to him. I press my body against his side. Resting an arm across his stomach and nestling my head into his shoulder. He freezes for a second then wraps his arm around my back, resting his hand on my hip.
I wake with the silk, dark navy sheets surrounding me. I run my hands along the sheets. The silk tickles my skin, making the hairs along my arm stand up. That’s when I realise that Tyler is no longer in the bed with me.
I slowly sit up, looking around the room. The white button down shirt is still wrapped around me. It hasn’t moved from my body since when I fell asleep. Something at THE END
Nikki POV
As I walk home late, the rain pours down on me in icy sheets that chill me to the bone. The only thing running through my head is why am I so stupid for walking down here. I hear a crash from behind me. I do something more stupid then walking down the alley. I turn around, as I do some ones arms wrap around my waist. The arm wrapped around my waist is strong and muscled. The guy pushes me up against the wall; I finally get a look at who it is. My jaw drops when I see that it is Prince Justin smiling down at me.
“Oh, Nikki" he says quietly and softly into my ear.
My breath quickens, knowing that he may be second in line for the throne. That won’t stop him from forcing me or any other girl in the kingdom to his bed. He must know my name as I have been his sisters Nanny for the last six years. The reason for my late leaving of the castle was because of Holly his sister. She had a cold and I had to stay until her fever broke.
"What are you doing walking down a dark alley at night, in the pouring rain?" he says intently.
Justin raises his hand and starts to caress my cheek. I turn my head away from him, not wanting to submit to him in anyway. He steps closer to me and places his lips down on mine. I squeeze my lips shut preventing his tongue from probing into my mouth. He pulls back centimetres from my face; I can feel his hot breath running over my face.
"I might take you back to the castle. You will be nice and safe from those dangerous people. You will make a great addition to my collection" he whispers down at me.
I feel something press into the inside of my elbow. It’s sharp and cold. It sends a cold shiver down my arms and into my fingertips. My body goes numb and my vision goes blurry. Justin grips me around the waist and throws me over his shoulder walking back towards the castle.
I'm lost in complete darkness; I can feel myself sinking into something soft that must be a bed. My eyes snap open and I look around the room. This is not my bedroom and this is definitely not my bed. I go to jump off the bed but I can’t move except raise my head. I look again and see that both my wrists and ankles are tied to the bed preventing my escape. Out of the corner of my eye I see Justin stalking over to me. He walks to the side of the bed and slowly climbs on top of me. He places his face an inch from mine. He is staring into my eyes which are turning fearful by the look of lust in his. Justin slides both hands up the side of my ribcage.
"Now, I have my two beautiful girls. I get to choose which one of you will get to by Tyler’s birthday present” he smiles down at me.
Justin grabs my chin roughly digging his fingers in. He turns my head to face a beautiful long blond haired naked girl. She looks just as scared as I probably do. Justin yanks my chin back to look at him again.
"Well, you both work in the castle. So he already knows who the both of you are, but he likes you better for some reason, so lucky him he gets you. I just thought I would get some use of you first” he says.
Justin smiles leaning down close to me. He places his lips just below my ear. I feel his hand slide along my collarbone. This is when I realise that my dress is gone and I am naked in front of him. He feathers kisses down my collar bone. He places one of my nipples in his mouth but doesn’t stay there long. I feel his mouth continue down my stomach to my flower. He slides his tongue down my slit, circling my delicate nub before plunging his tongue into me. He pulls back looking at me with a smile. He places his arms on the bed beside my shoulders. He leans down kissing me. I taste my juice on his tongue as he pushes it past my lips and into my mouth. He moves his lips from my mouth and runs them along my jaw where he stops, nibbling at me ear.
“You taste wonderful. Now I know why he likes you better.” He says into my ear.
He pulls away from me jumping of the bed. I watch him as he walks over to Cassie who cowers into the wall she is chained to. He crouches down next to her. He presses his lips to hers. She goes to pull back but he pulls back first.
“She tastes wonderful, doesn’t she Cassie. She’s a virgin so you would never have won.” He says happily to the both of us.
Justin walks back over to me. His hand runs down my stomach. He runs his fingers over my pussy they continue down my legs to my ankles where he unties my ankles. Then they slide up my arms untying my wrists. I go to swing my hand across Justin’s cheek but he grabs it just in time. He sticks another needle into my arm causing my vision to go black again.
My back is pressed against the wall. It’s cold against my back sending shivers throughout my body. My knees are drawn to my chest trying to hide my nakedness; my hands are tied above my head which drops down over my chest. I hear a faint click next to me and my yes shot open to see Justin centimetres from my face.
I jump back a little bit, but not far as my hands don’t allow me to go far. A small scream escapes my mouth. I bump into Cassie behind me. I small sound of pain escapes her mouth. I turn my head looking down at her and see that her arm is covered in hand shaped bruises and dry blood down the inside of her thighs.
My eyes start to sting with tears. I am afraid of what Justin might do to me. He is crouching in front of him and smiling down at me with a lustful smile. I hear a small click behind him, of a door opening and closing. Justin smiles and stands walking over to whoever just walked through the door. I look up to see Prince Tyler; first in line for the throne. His eyes meet mine. I quickly look away from the look of pain in his. The look scares me for some reason.
“You got me a girl, for my birthday?” Tyler says slowly and questionably.
“I got you ‘the’ girl, bro” Justin says.
He walks back over; he runs his hand up my thigh. I kick my legs out from him. He dodges just in time; my foot misses the side of his jaw. Justin smiles at me as if expected that I was going to do that. Justin continues his hand up untying my hands. He quickly moves his hand back down to my upper arm and grips it tightly. I wince at his tight grip and another small sound escapes my mouth. Justin scoffs down at me, as he throws me over at Tyler.
I trip over at his force. Tyler catches me just before I hit the ground. I look up at him as he places me back on my feet. His dark brown eyes stare down at mine with intrigue. His black inch long hair hangs around his face messily. The dark olive tone of his skin, shows of is high cheekbones and strong jawline. Tyler Winthrop-Scott is the most eligible male in the whole of the kingdom. He is desired by all the women, both young and old. Even if he wasn’t royalty all the women would fall over his feet.
He has my upper arm tightly in his hand. He turns me and pushes me out the door, with a quick ‘thanks’ to his brother. Tyler closes the door behind himself. Once I hear the quiet click I raise my hand to his, trying to get him to let go of my arm but his grip is to strong. I start to push on his chest, feeling his strong muscles beneath his shirt.
"Let me go. Please let me go" I cry at him.
He doesn’t acknowledge my words. I start pushing against his chest even harder now, yelling at him to let me go. The need too get away from him, even stronger in my chest. After about five minutes of walking from one side of the castle to the other.
"SHUT UP" he yells at me.
He pushes my back against the wall, pressing his body against mine. I can feel his breathing get heavy against my chest that is heaving with fear at how close he is. He is a foot taller than me and bends his head down so his lips brush against my ear.
"He’s still watching you and if you don't be quite, he will follow. Now hurry up" he whispers quietly into my ear.
We continue the long walk to his wing of the castle. His grip his loosened on my arm as I have stopped fighting him. The blood has started flowing back in my arm, making the pain disappear. We reach the door to his, three storied room. We are already on the floor to his bedroom level. He opens the door and pushes me in, in front of him.
Tyler finally releases me turning to slam the door. His guard is dropped; I take my chance and turn running towards the door. I am too late and the heavy door closes on my fingers. I hear and feel my fingers crack beneath it. I drop to the floor in pain griping my hand. The door bounces off my hand; Tyler takes it lightly closing it with a light click.
I feel Tyler’s hands under my arms softly, lifting me from the ground. I am more worried about the pain in my hand, then what Tyler may be about to do to me. He holds me up as he walks me over to the bathroom, next to the spiral staircase that goes down to the second floor. Across from the door is a large four poster bed. It is the main feature in the room with only it and two bedside tables. He walks me into the bathroom it large and made of white marble.
Tyler sit's me down on the edge of the large spa bath. He pulls a stool over and sits in front of me. He lightly takes my hand in his and pulls it over to the sink. He turns the tap on and runs the ice cold water over my now cut and bleeding finger's. The stool screeches against the ground as he gets up and walks out of the bathroom. He doesn’t say anything as he goes. I feel a lump in my throat; I croak sound comes out of mouth, tears run down my cheeks. I realize that I am never going to get away from here.
Tyler walks back into the room, sitting back down in front of me. He has a white piece of cloth in his hand. He holds it up in front of me and I see that it is a white button down shirt. My eyes jump up to his eyes which are staring intently at mine. He holds the shirt open for me so I can slip my arms in. I take a deep breath and slide one arm into the sleeve. I pull my hand out from underneath the stream of water and also slip it into the sleeve.
He reaches over and turns the tap off. I look down at the floor not wanting to meet his eyes. His soft fingers, carefully take my hand pulling it towards him. He slowly starts to wrap the cuts on my fingers.
"You’re the first one to do that you know" He says to me a matter of a factually.
I quickly look up meeting his eyes for only a second. I see that he has a small smile on his face. It’s a smile that looks forced only to comfort me. I quickly look back down at the ground as he releases my hand. I slowly pull it back and place it under my other hand that is holding my shirt closed.
The chair screeches against the tiles as he moves his chair closer. He puts his legs on either side of my tightly closed ones. He lightly runs his finger along my cheeks wiping away the tears that are still falling.
"I'm not going to hurt you" he says softly.
The tears stop and I look up at him. My chest starts rising and falling rapidly.
"Then what you haven't got me here to play cards. What makes you so different to Justin" I say scornfully.
Tyler looks me in the eyes. His eyebrows mash together as he questions whether I just said that to him or not. He takes a deep breath and doesn't break eye contact.
"What makes me different from Justin is the fact that I don't fuck a different girl every night of the week. I don't pull them from the streets against their own will. I don’t force them to do something they don’t want to do." He says angrily.
The way Tyler talks about his brother makes me think that he is not proud of what his brother does. I also see that, even though he disapproves he still loves him. I drop my eyes back to the ground. I close my eyes and shake my head a little.
“Most of the girls, he has. Either they were just afraid of what would happen to them if they said no. believe me it’s probably much worse than saying yes. Others are glad to do, because what’s better than being in the Prince’s good books.” He continues calmly.
I look back up him. He stares at me intently and I stare back at me. After five minutes of looking at each other I take a breath and look away.
"So what… what are you going to do to me?” I say with a strained voice.
"Nothing" He answers.
I feel his hand run lightly along my cheek. I don’t look up at him. I don’t flinch away from his touch like I would have Justin’s or anybody else’s. I lean onto his touch, Feeling the warmth of his hand against my cheek.
“Nothing, you don’t want to do.” he finishes.
He pulls his hand back. My eyes jump up to him as he stands up.
“Do you want to get some sleep? You can have my bed.” He says down at me.
I put my head down and my eyes rest on my feet. My toes curl under at the coldness of the tiles. My long brown hair falls in loose curls down one side of my face. I cross my arms over my chest and rub my arms. My eyes fill with tears again.
“I want to go home.” I say scratchily.
“Do you want to be safe? Believe me it’s safer here, in my room, away from him.” He says softly.
He crouches down next to me so he can look me in the eyes that won’t meet his. I look down at him. He raises his hand wipes away the tear that rolls down my cheek.
“I said I wouldn’t hurt you and I mean it. Please, you’ll be safe. You won’t have to worry about Justin or me.”
I clench my jaw. Tyler stands back up. He slowly holds his hand out to me. I softly take it in mine without any hesitation. He slowly pulls me out of the bathroom and into his room. He releases my hand as we get close to the bed. He stops walking and stands behind me. My finger traces the silver embroidery of the dark navy silk bed spread.
“You know, being Holly’s nanny. I would have thought you would be used to stuff like my bed.” He says sarcastically.
I laugh a little. I turn looking at him with a smile. He smiles back at me. It’s a genuine smile; I wonder what it is that is making him so happy.
“That’s not pink with rainbows and unicorns on it.” I say sarcastically. I look away from him. “I wouldn’t think that you would even notice me” I continue shyly.
I stand still next to the bed, with my hand resting on the bed. I hear the dark floorboards creak behind me as Tyler walks towards me. He stops standing right next to me. I have to tilt my head back to look into his eyes. He smiles but its back to a forced one.
“Get some sleep. You need it. I’ll be downstairs. There are two guards outside every door if I’m not here. Good night” he says quietly. Ignoring what I said before.
He looks down at me. He slowly raises his hand and runs it gently through my hair with a smile. He pulls back and walks over to the stairs. I watch him as he disappears down the staircase and out of my view.
A hand grabs my arm and drags me into a dark room. He press’s me against the door as he shut’s it. He says nothing. He Just press’s himself against me and I know its Justin. I struggle against him. I push him and twist against him.
“Get off of me" I scream at him.
His hand claps over my mouth. I reach up to remove it but he is too strong. I bring my other hand up to, which had been trying to push him away. This is what he wanted. He grabs them both, spins me around, and quickly ties them together with some type of rope.
I begin to scream again. A piece of fabric is cinched around my head and placed in my mouth. My cries are muffled. I can barely hear myself as the blood rushes to my ears. He spins me back around and latches onto my breasts. He bit’s and gropes at my bare chest. His hands slid down my naked body.
His hand reaches my dripping pussy. I’m still contorting myself, trying desperately to buck him off me. It’s too late. His hand rest’s against my soaking cleft and the bucking start’s stimulating my bud. He strokes his hand against my movements and I became aroused and attempt to tell him to get off me, he just laughs at the sound that comes through the fabric cinched into my mouth. This could not be happening I tell myself, not again, not by him.
I look to the only window in the room. The light is more pronounced now. Just a little longer and I will be able to see Justin’s face. His skilled fingers move away from my small, virgin hole and he begins to pinch my nub. He rolls my button between his fingers. I try to jerk away from him but only succeeded in hurting myself. His grip is too tight!
I stop moving. He takes this as his chance. He grabs my ass and wraps my legs around his waist. He rolls us along the wall into the light. I see Justin’s face staring into my eyes once again.
“Surprise.” he smiles at me.
He grabs his cock and guides it into my pussy. With no hesitation, he thrust’s hard into me.
My eyes snap open. I am sitting bolt, upright on the bed. My breathing is heavy and laboured. Sweat covers my hands and arms. I feel it running down my temples. I see a dark shadow move out of the corner of my eye. I scream and jump to the other side of the king sized bed. I look back up and see that it is Tyler. He has his hands held up in front of his body in surrender.
“I heard you screaming. I just wanted to check you were alright.” he says quietly. Not to scare me.
I look over at him. He stands on the top step of the stairs. I look at him and I feel safe even though he is half way across the room. Tears fall down my cheek. He quickly walks over and sits down on the bed next to me. He gently places his hand on my knee that is pulled to my chest.
“Will you… stay… here with me” I choke out.
He freezes. He moves his lips as if he is about to say something. He turns his head and points towards the stairs. I sniffle a little and shake my head.
“Here… In the bed” I say quietly.
I see him gulp a little bit. He removes his hand from my knee. He slides down the bed a little and rests his head on the pillow. He lies on his back looking at me. I look down at him. I also slide down the bed resting my head close to his. I lie on my side looking at him, he looks back at me.
“Thanks” I say to him.
“Anything for you” he says smiling at me.
I smile sliding in closer to him. I press my body against his side. Resting an arm across his stomach and nestling my head into his shoulder. He freezes for a second then wraps his arm around my back, resting his hand on my hip.
I wake with the silk, dark navy sheets surrounding me. I run my hands along the sheets. The silk tickles my skin, making the hairs along my arm stand up. That’s when I realise that Tyler is no longer in the bed with me.
I slowly sit up, looking around the room. The white button down shirt is still wrapped around me. It hasn’t moved from my body since when I fell asleep. Something at THE END
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