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12th Dîsciplê Episode 48

Posted by Hedowho on 5 December, 2021

12th Dîsciplê Episode 48
(His Royal Majesty)

By: Faith Lucky

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Danica

My heart skipped when I felt his lips on mine.

Oh my God! Whaat??

I couldn’t breathe as his tongue went into mine, making me feel more confused.

I gasped and forced myself to pull away from the kiss, unable to control it any further.

“My prince….!” I called breathlessly, my heart racing heavily.

I tried sitting up so I could move away, but he pulled me close instead and resumed the kiss.

I traced my hand to his chest and thought of pushing him away, but somehow, I couldn’t.

He trailed his hands to my back and I gasped even in the kiss when I felt him there.

He unlocked from the kiss but didn’t let go of me and instantly, he came ontop of me.

Oh my God! What’s happening? This shouldn’t be happening. I’m not… I’m not ready for this – not after what Scott did to me. What if Nathan does it to me as well?

The prince’s breath was erratic on my face as he laid so close to me, eating into the hollows of my neck.

“No… stop” I spoke in a wavering tone.

I wasn’t sure he heard me because it didn’t change anything as he remained still on me, his hands lifting my legs apart.

“My prince… wait…. Just stop”. I said again and I think that was the one he suddenly heard because he stopped and looked into my face.

“What is it?’ he asked, his voice almost a whisper.

I gulped hard and tried not to look into his face.

“I…I can’t. I don’t think I want to do this” I said in deep breaths.

“Why? What’s wrong?” I could hear the disappointement in his voice.

“I don’t…I don’t want to. You might do it to me as well” .

“Do what?”

He was still laying on top of me.

A tear came rolling down my cheek and I sniffed and tried getting him off my body, but couldn’t.

“Do what, Danica? What’re you talking about?” He said goadingly and I was forced to spill it out.

“The same thing…he did to me” my tone wavered again. ‘

“I don’t want to get used and dumped again. Please…”

I could feel his surprise.

He huffed and leaned his forehead on mine, his hand still holding my legs.

He was silent and didn’t make a move for a while and I became relieved, bit by bit.

But suddenly, in a low tone, he whispered:

“You won’t”.

And with that, I felt his hand slide into my skirt.

“Hah!” I gasped when it reached my p*nt.

He reached for the tip and began pulling it down.

Oh my God!

“My prince…” I called helplessly.

Is he really doing this?

He locked his lip on mine again and it made me oblivious of when he successfully took off the p*nt.

Then, he parted my legs wider so he could sit properly into me.

I felt him unhook his belt and I tried not to look. I couldn’t think of it.

He was taking everything so fast like he was hungry.

I could remember when Scott had done it to me; he had been very slow and detailed. I could recall all the things he did to me; stripped me completely and carassed every part of my body.

Well, of course. How wouldn’t he, when he was trying to gather enough evidence for the stupid bet?

More reasons I felt so scared about what the prince was doing.

I shivered when I felt something cold on my pelv*c. Oh my God! This was really happening.

I felt him push the tip into me and I gasped. Not gasp, but moan.

I gripped him tight.

But suddenly, he paused.

“Do you still want me to stop?” He asked and I felt my eyes dim.

Whaaaat??

I looked at him for the first time, party drums replaying in my heart. What does he think he’s doing? How can he even ask such question at this moment?

“Hm?” He asked again and breathed on my ear lobe and I swallowed nervously.

“N…No” I stuttered and swallowed hard again.

Then, he smiled and finally pushed it into me and I almost screamed out.

“Ah!”

It felt painful – just like the first time which I had in years.

I gripped him tight, unable to control it.

“Oh… please…” I whimpered, my hand going round his back.

His voice was coming out as a grunt as he pushed himself deeper into me, taking a lot of strength.

“Damn! You’re so tight!” He mumbled, pulling out to the tip and going in again.

I moaned loudly and left his back, gripping the sheets beside me instead.

Rhythmetical moans filled the room as he continued the drilling, doing something I never thought I’d do in a long time.

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I felt dazed. I opened my bleary eyes and felt myself still lying on the bed, alone and weak.

My head felt a little hot as well.

I spread my hand to the side and confirmed I was really the only one in bed. I was alone. The prince…. Where was he?

I looked and found a note on the bed; a written note. And I picked it up to have a look. As expected, it was written by the prince:

“Sorry, I had to leave. Didn’t wanna wake you up. My mum was calling for me and I had to go to her to avoid suspicions. I hope you’ll be fine? I promise to be back before evening.

“Thanks”.

Unexplainably, I felt my cheeks turn all red as I read it. Good Lord!

I dropped the note on the bed and cupped my chin in my hands as the previous memories came replaying into my head.

We did it- and I still couldn’t believe it.

After the promise I made to myself, I still couldn’t believe I’d be breaking it any time soon.

But the prince…

Oh, God! How did it even happen?

I stayed on the bed for a long time, and after a while, decided to clean up. The prince had gotten some clothes for me.

I stood up and went to where the clothes were kept, took out the one I wanted and wore it on. And immediately, I heard a knock on the door.

I froze. Who could it be?

I arched my brows and looked at the door. The prince said he wasn’t going to be back, not untill evening. So, who could be at the door?

And the area was kind of deserted, I wasn’t sure they could be any neighbors around.