Isadora

　　I didn't know what the hell he was talking about, I couldn't believe him. I'd never heard about Satan in the clothes and shape of a human. That was far from credo and even formed a fairytale.

　　I breathed and noted, "do you mean that your kingdom is like  hell and that you're like Satan, the devil in your own way?"

　　He guffawed repeatedly in a blood-curdling voice, then nodded "yes, that's actually what I'd meant."

　　I was relieved but was still quivering under his scary eyes that made bores in my body. I pulled myself off the bed "okay, what do you want now? My body?"

　　He lifted his brows. "Are you giving me your body by your will?"

　　I scoffed and threw him up and down looking, "sure, not."

　　He crossed his arms over his chest "then no."

　　I simply shrugged and strolled past him on my way to the door "then it's okay. I'm leaving."

　　And swiftly I was  pulled from my arm, he groaned "you're not leaving ever!"

　　Actually, I'd no idea how in less than a second he was blocking my path as if he was flying or a ghost! I shook my head trying to control my breaches, something weird was happening in that place. And that king was- strange! As much as his look made me afraid as much as it was pulling me close to him, the attraction was very remarkable and undeniable and his presence poked my heart. I blushed in seconds and shivered in seconds.

　　But all I minded about was taking my dance show mates and getting out of that kingdom. I admitted it was a mistake to drag them to such a cruel place. As if we were prisoners of our own will. And no one would be able to save us. Ever.

　　He kept staring deep into my eyes as if he was invading my soul with forbidden touches. "What do you want?" I whispered, not even dating or having the gut to push him away.

　　He cupped my cheeks with his big masculine palms that sent shivers to my spine as if my body was one fire, he grinned "I want you, Isadora. Only you."

　　I paced backward, and coughed "why me? No, sorry, I was here only for a show and the reward and I'd like to go now."

　　"How much? You said you're here for the reward, so tell me- how much do you need to stay with me forever?" The offer was so generous, but hell no, I wasn't going to sell my happiness and my body for money.

　　I shook my head rejecting the offer "thank you, but I'm not a slave. I want to choose the man that I'm going to stay with for the rest of my life. So if you could give me permission to get out of your hell, I would really appreciate it.'' I tried to respect him, he was a king after all.

　　He rubbed his chin checking me from my toes to my hair and then moved his hand to my hair slowly, "I'd never give you permission. Ever. "

　　He emphasized his last words in rage and anger.

　　Before I could spit a word, he proceeded "and you dared me already! You said that I will kneel under your skirt every night. And beg you for pleasure."

　　Hell dammit! I forgot!

　　He roamed throughout me slowly touching my back and my ass in a stealing way, then he moved his fingers to my neck sensually and leaned closer to my lips "so, here's the deal, if you won! And I knelt under your skirt and begged you, then you're free to go. But until then you're stuck with me."

　　I cleared my throat thinking, I knew that men knelt and bowed to have me but he was a king and tons of women didn't succeed to own his heart, so would I be able to do it?

　　But I had no other choice, I nodded worriedly "okay, then. Deal. How about my mates?"

　　he smiled "you and your dance mates would be my guests, I'll give all of you room and food and clothes. And you only have to spend one hour with me daily at night. Do your best to press on my nerves and seduce me."

　　The challenge was hard, one hour only to make him beg!

　　"no, two hours. I need more time.'' I said firmly as if it wasn't something I was able to discuss further.

　　He waved his brows in a teasing and competitive way. "Okay, then. Two hours."

　　Then he snapped his fingers to make the guards outside open the door. He commanded them, "Isadora and every one with her, will stay in the guests' room in the castle. Make sure to give them everything they want."

　　and he turned his back and never glanced back at me.

　　I followed the guard, looking around me at everything, he looked so lonely somehow, he isolated himself in the last room, I almost walked for more than five hundred feet until I reached my friends.

　　I guess everything was settled already, they knew that we were not going anywhere.

　　I was silent all the way, they looked amazed by the food, they'd never been awarded or seen or eaten such delicious food ever. But my mind was puzzled by the bet. What should I do to get out safely?

　　They ushered us to our rooms after the prime minister greeted us and after we finished our meals. The prime minister himself guided me to my room "Isadora, you are the only one who could save the other women. A lot had died because they couldn't give the king a pleasure. Please do something."

　　I said desperately, "Honestly, I don't know what I should do. I'm even a virgin!"

　　and I guess the shock made the prime minister tremble "what? Virgin! Oh my god!"

　　He looked so sad and frustrated, I tried to give him some hope, I patted his shoulder "don't worry, I can do it. I just need more time to think of something."

　　And I heard a female voice coming through the hallway saying, `` I am angry "you will never succeed. You'll die soon. I'll make sure of that."

　　And somehow she disappeared. I gasped, asking the prime minister, "What was that? Have you seen that woman?"

　　He narrowed his eyes and checked behind him "what woman?"

　　Oh my god! I'd been there for a day only and I started seeing ghosts and hearing things!

　　He offered his help "listen to me, I  can provide you with good clothes and anything that might help you. Now please sleep, the king said that you're going to meet him tomorrow night."

　　"At what time?" I wondered.

　　He shook his head "we don't know. Whatever he asks for you to please him."

　　that foolish devil king!

　　I faked a weak smile "okay, then. Thank you."

　　He bowed his head slightly to me as if I was from the royal family or something then he closed the door behind him.

　　I hurriedly locked the door with the keys to make sure no one could come to my room.

　　I checked the huge room, it was way different from other rooms, it looked so royal as if the king decided to give special treatment. That fool didn't know that I used to sleep on the floor for my whole life!

　　I took a fast shower, took off all my clothes and jumped to the feather bed, comfortably I fell asleep immediately. Feeling pampered already.

　　But a warm breath made me roll in the bed, I opened my eyes, struck, to see no one there. As if there was someone who's watching me. The air was so warm in the room. I heard a man breathing!

　　I checked on the door, and it was still locked by the keys. I thought I was so scared and exhausted and that's why I'd nightmares.

　　I even snapped to the idea that old dreams of someone kissing my body came back to me because since I killed my father and left my house, the dream didn't come to me ever!

　　I laid my body again and closed my eyes, but this time, I felt someone kissing me deeply as if I was trapped under a strong heavy body, I wasn't able to move my toes. As if I was tied to the bed. And a playing tongue kept licking my clit and my pussy until I reached my orgasm. I wanted to scream but my tongue couldn't slip a word, as if lips were devouring my mouth reaching my throat. My nipples were punched several times and sucked. The feeling was amazing but scary, I couldn't tell if it was real or an illusion or a nightmare.

　　But that made me sleep peacefully after a while., peacefully.