IN THE KING’S CHAMBER

 

Delilah stood before the vampire king with her head bowed in respect. She dared not look into his eyes without being told to do so. “Undress…” King Klaus said in a commanding tone, and Delilah did as instructed. She removed her clothes and stood with just lingerie in front of him.

 

 

King Klaus covered up the gap between them. ”Good girl..the older pets must have thought you well.” He purred. One of his hands wound up to the base of her neck, and his fingers were entwined in her hair to keep her where he wanted her. He bit slowly on her neck at first as if he wanted to feed on her, and Delilah's interior froze at the thought of the vampire king feeding on her. She had heard that he has a wild thirst for satisfying himself, and sometimes, whoever gets picked as the king’s meal dies. He does this thrice in a month at least.

 

 

“You have always prayed for death, so why are you scared of me feeding on you?” King Klaus whispered into her ears.

 

 

Faithful Delilah has always prayed for death, but she didn’t want to die by being devoured by a dangerous vampire; the thought of her people still torments her. King Klaus chuckled, and his mouth pressure against her skin became firmer and more demanding. Her scent was sweet to him, and most times, he gets tempted to suck from her, but he couldn’t do it.

 

“My little pet, don’t be scared. I won’t suck from you anytime soon because you are still very useful to me. I have a lot of things to acquire from my allies.” He said.

 

 

Delilah just stood rooted to a spot. He trailed kisses along her shoulder and down to the bridge of her breast, leaving her skin on fire along his chosen path. Her head fell back, surrendering more of her flesh to him, and unknowingly, a moan escaped from her mouth.

 

 

“I have been very nice to you. In these past few months, all I ever did was watch you stand in front of me in those sexy underwear.” Images of pleasures to come flooded his brain, her body on top of him, riding him to the highest point until he came, teasing and dominating her. What she could do with her hands? Her mouth on his shaft? King Klaus chuckled at the thought – his new pet was inexperienced when it came to sexual activities.

 

 

Delilah clenched her thighs together when he cupped her left breast. She didn’t want his touch, she didn’t want his dominance, and she didn’t want to writhe in pleasure beneath him like the other pets.

His lips pulled into a wicked grin, his eyes dancing with feigned innocence. “I like my selected pets playing hard to get, but it challenges me to want to break you more and be submissive to my command.”

 

 

Delilah shuddered hard, fear sparking down her spine. She bit down her lips, trying not to speak. He couldn’t stop the growl of desire that escaped from his throat. “Don’t make things hard for yourself.” He grinned wider. His head came back down on her flesh, and his touch became authoritarian and possessive.  

 

 

And then he was there, kissing, tasting, sucking as she tried to get away from him, but she was trapped in his hold. King Klaus clawed at her neck in a desperate attempt to keep her in place as he pulled her closer to his body. Her pussy vibrated with need, and her breasts ached, feeling heavy and complete, but she didn’t want to have sex with the king.

 

 

King Klaus touched her where he loved the most, the clit; he continued to tease her flesh unmercifully, causing pleasure to build inside of her. A tear strayed down her cheeks. She hated the idea of her body responding to him. When Delilah had the chance, she pushed him away, and her hand hit his face immediately. His head turned sideways, and he was surprised by her gut.

 

 

She moved several steps away from him after grabbing her clothes. “You monster! Why won’t you just kill me?!” Delilah panted as she cried out and wore her dress quickly.

 

 

King Klaus growled at her attitude. None of his selected pets has ever made a hit on his face –Delilah just broke his rule. He grabbed her by the neck and tightened his hold on her. He expected her to beg, but she stayed still, waiting for her death call as veins bulged out of her whole face. Delilah was turning red as her eyes bore pain. But he didn’t want her dead yet; he planned to make her serve him for the rest of her life.

 

 

King Klaus let her go, and Delilah went into a coughing fit. “Kill..me…” she no longer cared about anything in the world. Her life was now empty. King Klaus sent a lethal kick straight into her belly, and Delilah screamed in pain at the impact. He grabbed her hair and dragged her to the bed.

 

“You can’t die yet!” He yelped and went to the section where he kept all series of tools to torture his pets. He had bought new pairs just for Delilah.

 

 

King Klaus took out a handcuff and a tape and returned to Delilah. “How about we play a dirty game? I choose not to be nice to you anymore.” He grinned wickedly.

 

“You will beg me to make you come shamelessly with your eyes and tears.” His pupils dilated completely, swirling dark and dangerously. She wasn’t prepared for his following words when his hand made an impact on her face, and she rolled off the edge of the bed to the ground.   

 

“I get to decide how and when you do things in this game. You will learn submission from this game…It’s going to be fun.”

 

 

He dragged her up her feet. He pulled her dress up, her body, and over her head. The outfit wasn’t even worth being called a dress because it was a see-through sheer black that didn’t hide the exotic and revealing lingerie she was wearing beneath it. King Klaus pushed her down on the bed, and in a swift movement, his fangs sliced right through her panties, removing them from her body and causing Delilah to close up her legs despite her weakness.

 

 

“Spread your legs!” King Klaus commanded. At this point, he had her cuffed to the bed and a tape to her mouth. He didn’t want to hear her moan or say a curse word at him.  He would make her beg him to come with tears in her eyes. And with a bitter look on her face, Delilah spread her legs, displaying her pink core right in his face. He got between her legs, kneeling in front of her. Lust and desire shot through his eyes as he stared at her unclad sex, and he licked his lips as if he were preparing for a feast.

 

And without warning, his head came down too quickly for her to catch the movement when he blew air on her clit. More tears streamed down her face because now there was nothing left between his mouth and her pussy. His large hands rubbed her thighs and hips purposefully as his gaze flickered up to look at Delilah.

 

“Let the game begin.” King  Klaus said with a sly grin as he ran his fingers along her fold, barely touching but teasing her.

 

 

“A minute ago, you didn’t want me, but look how wet you are for me.” He chuckled, moving his fingers faster on her clit than she could track.

 

 

Her body responded to him that she arched her back and grounded her hips into his hand. Heat shot through her core as she wanted to cry out in pleasure, but the tape on her mouth stopped her.

“Remember, I want you to beg me to make you come with your tears. So give up now, Delilah.” Suddenly, he stopped the handwork and reached up to her back to unhook her bra, and her entire breast sprung free. “Nice breasts.” King Klaus commented as his mouth came down to suck hard on one nipple.

 

 

“This is your first, so I am trying to go easy on you.” He continued to torment her breasts with his mouth.

 

His mouth switched from both breasts, and his hand began to trail down her belly slowly. Delilah tried to close her thighs, but he bit hard on her nipples, and instantly she opened her thighs. “Don’t dare me…Delilah!” He growled in response.

 

Delilah spread her legs even wider apart at the threat. She was laid bare in front of him.

 

King Klaus leaned up with a smug look on his face. “I have pictured doing this with you so many times, but that was when I asked for your hands in marriage. Your cunning father played me and said I couldn’t marry his daughter.” He laughed. “But here you are in my bed.” He leaned back down to her core, and his tongue came out and drew a line from the opening of her clit.

 

King Klaus swallowed and groaned after licking her wetness. “You taste so fucking good, Delilah.”

 

 

Delilah closed her eyes so she wouldn’t see what he was doing to her. “Open your eyes! I want you to watch me pleasure you!” he commanded.

 

 

Delilah reopened her eyes. “And very soon, you will watch me fuck you hard through a mirror!” King Klaus laughed deviously.

 

 

Delilah tried to keep her eyes open as he kissed, licked, and sucked every inch of her. Her body betrayed her thought, and her eyes rolled back slightly in her head. She would have threaded her fingers in his hair and bucked her hips vividly against him, but he already had her cuffed with chains.

 

 

A constant stream of lust-filled sound released from the king’s lips. Tension built in her as her eyes and tears pleaded for the king to make her come. He growled in satisfaction as his thumb shot out to rub her clit, and there she was, trying to scream out as climax crashed over her. When it was over, her entire body trembled. King Klaus looked at her with a smirk, but the game wasn’t over yet.

 

 

“Good girl, I can’t wait any longer to be inside of you.” He stared at her with hooded eyes, smoky with desires, as he removed his pants and climbed on top of Delilah. His cock was fully erected. “I have a lot of stamina, so in case you pass out, be sure you will be revived, Delilah.” He grinned as she felt him at her opening.

 

 

“Don’t close your eyes! I want to watch your pain!” King Klaus snapped at her. He pushed his length inside her core and growled. “So fucking tight…” Delilah cried, feeling her body stretching to accommodate his cock length. And when he was finally seated all of the way inside of her, he held still and growled through clenched teeth.

 

 

“This is going to be a long ride.” King Klaus chuckled.

 

 

Delilah tried to move but pulled out and slammed back in hard. She wanted to scream as pain tore through her whole body, but the tape stopped her sound. “Stay still, and I have decided what to do with you!” King Klaus thrust deeper and deeper into Delilah, and she was shocked to find herself right over the edge.

 

 

His chest heaved, her heart raced as she tried to cry out when she was about to come. “You want to come? I say..beg me with your tears!” He went in deeper but slowed down his pace.

 

Tears of pain and pleasure streamed down her face. He thrust harder and faster again and growled unevenly. “Oh...yes..come..for..me..”

 

Delilah’s body clenched down hard around him again and again as a wave of pleasure mixed with pain coursed through her. “Fuck it!” King Klaus cursed as he found his release, and his hips jerked repeatedly.

 

When King Klaus finally stopped moving, he threw his head back; Delilah panted hard, still trying to catch her breath. He looked at her, “Now you have to watch me fuck your core.” He murmured harshly.

 

 

He pulled out of her and stood up from the bed. He unhook the cuffs from the bed. “Lift.” He instructed, and slowly, she stood up from the bed.

 

 

King Klaus went to stand in front of the mirror. “What are you waiting for?” And with her hands still cuffed, slowly she went to the king who stood unclad in front of the mirror. He turned her so that she faced the mirror, too. He stared at her excitedly with a wicked look on his face.

“This is what I want…bend over.” He moaned and pushed her to bend over while her ass pushed back into him. “You are going to enjoy this…Delilah.” He purred into her ears.

 

 

Delilah was trembling as he ran his hand down her spine, forcing her to bend over, and his left hand tightly wound into her hair, keeping her head up and her back arched as he thrust into her core. After penetrating her fast, he slowed down to watch her in the mirror. She stared at him with wide eyes in the mirror while their gaze locked. Delilah knew better than to close her eyes. He spanked her ass.

 

 

“Be a good girl, and keep those eyes open.” He murmured and thrust deeper. Tension and pleasure built again, and he was in control. King Klaus began to thrust faster and release growling sounds. “Keep staring at me as I fuck you!” He roared when she tried to close her eyes, almost on the verge of tears that threatened to spill down any time soon.

 

 

Delilah was close; he kept one grip on her hair with one hand while the other hand reached around her body and toyed with her clit. She wanted to let out a loud cry as she bucked almost violently against him. He also lost every ounce of control as he slammed into her core harder and harder until the look in her eyes changed; tears dropped from her eyes as he thrust deeper into her core until she felt her release.

 

King Klaus couldn’t control it any longer, and he let out a roar. He shuddered as he came shockingly hard, his hips jerking as her tight little pussy drained him. “Oh…this is perfect.” He released her, and she grumbled to the ground. She was drained of all her energy.