Chapter 80
For the rest of the day. Bethany measures me and works on a dress. Aside from showing me her designs and asking for my input, she does not speak to me.
But then, I don’t speak to her either. She’s my friend more than my servant, and I don’t understand why as either of those things, she would refuse to help me contact Samuel. He would help me escape from this nightmare, I’m sure of it.
Doesn’t Bethany want to save my life?
ot to feel
She has her reasons, but it’s hard not to feel betrayed.
By evening the tension must be unbearable for both of us, because Bethany gathers her supplies and says, “I can do the rest from my room.”
“Yes, that might be best,” I agree.
Her hands are full so I hold the door open for her. Then, with regret, I watch her walk down the hallway until she’s out of sight into the stairwell.
She’s my best friend in this place. I hate fighting with her.
But I truly believe I’m in the right this time. A message to Samuel could save my life, and Bethany just won’t do that. She won’t save my life.
As I start to close the door, I pause, hearing footsteps approach. I glance at the approaching figure and lock eyes with Caleb. My breath catches. Has he finally come to kill me?! For one long moment, my entire body tenses up, preparing for the worst,
But then Caleb looks away from me. He keeps walking, disappearing down the hallway and around the corner, going further into the harem wing
Why would he do that? Is something wrong?
No. If something was wrong, he’d have guards with him. Wherever he’s going, he’s going alone, which means…
Why does a King visit his harem?
To have sex
My stomach flips so severely and so suddenly that I feel like I might be sick.
Islam closed the door
Caleb is glad that Harper saw him heading into the harem wing to fuck someone else. It could have been her, if she hadn’t fucked everything up so disastrously. Yes, he was the one who came inside of her, but she had seduced bin and driven him to madness.
Her arms and legs had been wrapped around him so tightly. She’d egged him on with her moans and the trembling of her body. Even her pussy seemed to clench around him more than usual, as if she had been as desperate as he was to keep him. inside of her
His mind had been the worst of it. Whatever trick she cast on him made him temporarily want to fill her with his seed, to hope it might take root. For one, bliss–induced moment of insanity, he’d wanted to fuck her again and again until he could be certain she’d he pregnant with his pups.
Then he snapped back to reality so quickly that he’d been dizzy from it and enraged.
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Only his mate should have his pups. Harper had already seduced one child out of him that she was still hiding away from him. And here he was, listening to his dick not his sense, and trying to get her pregnant again. She’d only hide that pup from
him top
He needs to reclaim his sense. He’s been hindering himself by not fucking the other girls in his harem. That stops now.
If he fucks other girls, he’d surely think less about Harper.
He lets those thoughts lead his feet, until he finds himself in front of a door. He picked at random. He doesn’t even really remember who is inside. A blonde? He thinks?
It doesn’t matter. Any wet hole will do.
He opens the door without knocking Standing near the bed, the woman startles, but then smiles, when she sees who it is.
“King Caleb…” She lets the sleeve of her robe roll down one shoulder. She does not appear to be wearing anything underneath. Good. That will speed up the process.
Caleb crosses the room to her. Before she can turn toward him he grabs her by the back of the robe and pulls her back to his front. The robe falls open, revealing weighty breasts and a slim waist. While the breasts are nice and full, her hips leave much to be desired. Her ass might as well be a flat board.
He grabs her best assets, massaging her tits while he pinches her nipples. Her head falls back against him. Some of her long blonde hair gets in his mouth, taking him out of the moment to spit it out.
“I exist for your pleasure, my King. I’ve dreamed of being filled by you again..”
If only Harper would be this eager.. He’d love to hear her beg for it with her voice, just as her body always does. But Caleb also enjoys the fight in her. She never seems to want to give herself over to him, in spite of her body’s desires. It’s so much fun finally winning her over, body and mind.
The way she screams his name…
His dick starts to harden, and he’s immediately annoyed with himself. Thoughts of Harper should not be what arouses him here. Not when he’s holding a pair of grade A tits like these.
Maybe he just needs to see them.
Kipping off the consort’s robe, he spins her around to face him. Her face is fine, her features adequate but not particularly
memorable.
The only thing he remembered before this moment was her blonde hair and big tits.
Those breasts are delectable. But now that he’s looking at them, something seems off.
He never once in his life thought he’d ever feel this way but… Are these tits just a bit too big?
Harper has perfect breasts. They are sizeable without being too large, with perfect perky little nipples that always bud under his gaze.
Caleb closes his eyes, again scolding himself for thinking of Harper,
Opening his eyes, he still feels disappointed.
“Perhaps my King would prefer me to please him,” the consort says, dropping to her knees. She reaches for his pants. He allows her to pull his dick free, Vaguely, he remembers that she skilled with her tongue. Yet, as she tastes him, he wishes he had Harper’s inexperienced but enthusiastic mouth on him instead.
It still feels fucking fantastic. This woman is very talented with her craft,
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But it’s just not right
It’s not what he wants. At all.
“Stop,” Caleb says, and it comes out a growl that seems to surprise them both. The consort pops off his dick and immediately stands.
“My King. I’m sorry if-
“Get on the bed. Spread those legs for me.”
The consort, eager and nervous now, does as he commands. Her pussy looks wet and inviting. He imagines himself plunging inside of her, chasing his release.
“Caleb…” Harper moans in his mind, as the phantom feel of her fingernails scratch down his back. “Caleb!”
“My King?” the consort says. She’s touching herself, watching him with hooded.
eyes.
He’s fucked her before and it was fine.
Why this time does he feel himself bottle up? His dick is hard, but it’s not because of this consort. It’s because of his memories with Harper.
Shit. Double shit
Triple shit!
Growling Caleb turns around and storms out of the room.
Harper has to answer for this.
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