Take Me Master

**Natalie POV**


Drowning out all noises, I concentrated solely on the thick air between us. Before I could second guess myself or overthink it, I spun on my heel, facing Trevor. Both his hands roamed up and down my sides, waiting to see what I would do.

Slowly I straddled him, gyrating my lower half over his growing bulge. A flush of heat spread across my cheeks, feeling my tiny dress lifted, exposing myself. My Little panties were on full display for any vulture in the bar to see. Those vile monsters…Under my ass, Trevor clawed my pale skin forcing my attention back to him, followed by three hard slaps to my butt.

I squirmed on his lap, earning an additional two smacks that went straight to my core. "Does my little slut like that?" Another slap.

The disgusting atmosphere disappeared again. Only Trevor and this need to pleasure him remained. I pressed my breasts to his face and grinded myself on his length. "Yes, Master, please. Touch me."

My nipples were diamond hard, begging for his mouth or a nip from his teeth. As if reading my mind, the top of my dress was shoved down. Instinctively, my hands went to cover my nudity. Just as swiftly, they were brought to his back, and my pink peaks were attacked by his lips. His tongue teased and twirled around one peak while his fingers pinched its twin. I didn't miss the fact my chest was covered entirely by my true love. He wasn't letting any man see what belonged to him while keeping up our charade.

Somewhere in the distance, I heard a man whistle. Whether it was for me or not didn't matter. Trevor's sinful mouth sucked in the entire peak, swiped his tongue over the swollen nub, then scraped it between his teeth. He repeated this over and over until I was gasping and clawing his bare back. My brain was mush, only knowing the pleasure and pain he brought me.

My hips rotated as I brought myself up and down against his body. Using the tips of my fingers, I brought them down his broad shoulders around his taut stomach. They slid lower until I got the thin rope concealing what I needed.

He ripped my panties off while repositioning my tight dress to hide anything it possibly could. "Take my cock out now, pet. I wanna feel your slick pussy on me."

I faltered for a split second. Fear working its way back into me. "I warned you," he repeated lowly next to my ear. Then an octave louder, full of dominance, "be a good girl and show me how you worship your master."

And just with those few crude words, desire was taking over again. My head must have been all messed up from years of sexual torture and pain. But damn did I love it. Need it.

With a hard tug, the rope broke. Reaching my hand between us, I took his throbbing member into my hands. I lifted my hips, circling around his swollen head. A quick sharp gasp escaped his lips as I rubbed my wet slit up and down his shaft. Each time his head brushed my clit, I moaned deeply. Moving my body faster, I felt myself going mad. I needed him inside me, claiming me.

"Ah! Yes. Tr-"

He slapped my clit, causing me to jump. Swiftly, his hands gathered around my hips, holding me back in place. He groaned, "master. You have to call me master here."

I didn't respond, too lost on the edge between bliss and hell. It was becoming too intense too quickly.

Trevor snaked a hand down and, without warning, slammed two fingers inside my slit. "You answer me!"

"Yes, yes, master, please!"

His fingers spread inside of me, diving deep and fast. Inside he hit a bundle of nerves that had me near cross-eyed and panting. He hit there, again and again, twisting his fingers each time. Along with the friction, my clit was getting from his throbbing cock, I was close to exploding.

"So damn wet, can you hear the noises you little cunt is making for me? The way it squeezes my fingers so tightly? You're just begging me to fuck you, right." Right as I was about to explode, Trevor withdrew his fingers. He whispered softly in my ear, only for me to hear, "Things are getting heavy; soon, I won't be able to hold myself back. We should go to the private room and pretend to…seal the deal before I bend you over this chair."

"Not pretend. Take me now…in private…master."

His eyes flared and searched mine, trying to decipher if I was acting or not. Either way, his answer was to lift me to my feet and quickly rearrange my dress. He slid his pants back up, using what remained of the rope to loosely tie them.

We made our way hastily toward the bar owner. "I'm going to take her virginity now. Which room can you assure we will not be disturbed?"

The owner didn't take his eyes off me as he answered Trevor. "The one to your left. Here's the key, no money is needed, but I will be using her second in exchange. Please do have some care with the cutie. I can be quite hard to handle. She'll need some energy." He leaned in close to me. "Be good for your master; next, I'll be stuffing your pussy. Try not to fall in love with me too, dear."

The liquid in the glass he was holding suddenly poured all over his face when he tried to take a sip. Trevor smirked as we headed for the private room.

Once we entered, my heart started hammering away. Our heartbeats were in sync as Trevor went to sit down on the bed. "So shall we kill some time until-"

Unwilling to think about my actions, I slid to my knees, watching his curious face shift to surprise. Teasingly, I brought my lips up to the crown of his head. I licked the little bead of precum that was about to drip. "What are you doing?"

"Worshiping my master," I replied while lazily swirling my tongue over his weeping head.

I brought my lips down to kiss every inch of his shaft. After lowering my mouth to his base, I began trailing my tongue back up and down until he twitched under my lips. I bathed him with my warm tongue until his hands intertwined in my hair.

I looked up at him innocently as if not understanding. "Suck."

Now who was only using single words!

I opened my mouth as he gilded himself inside. Remembering how he ordered me in front of the bar owner, I wrapped my tongue around him as he shallowly thrusted in and out of my mouth. I could hear him grinding his teeth to keep from cumming too soon.

Forcing my head still, he added more pressure on my scalp. I was confused until he began moving inside me. He curved his thrusts to go a little bit deeper with each intrusion. In a harsh voice, he demanded, "that's it, suck my big hard cock while I fuck your mouth."

He started fucking my face. All I could concentrate on was the feel of him hitting my throat, suppressing my gag reflex, and sucking him like no other woman ever had. Just me.

"Fuck, Fuck, Fuck yes, Natalie…"

Soon, I started tasting something salty mixed with my saliva. His heavy cock was pulsing beneath my tongue, and I knew he was close. Without any word, I pulled his hands from my head and let him slip out of my mouth.

He got on his knees in front of me. In short heavy breaths, he told me, "I'll get my revenge for that tonight. Sweetness, the entire castle will hear your screams and moans. I'm going to drive you to the brink of insanity. Have you begging me to let you cum."

"Fuck me."

He blinked and stuck a finger in his ear. Wiggling the digit around, he brought it back out, making sure the passage was clear. "Must have heard you wrong, Cupcake. I swear-"

"I don't want to wait any longer. I want you." I'd waited ten years to be with him. I wasn't waiting any longer. We were both turned on, denied orgasm, and ready.

Trevor gripped the bed edges so hard, his knuckles were turning white. "I can't go easy. I'm so hard, I'd put a diamond to shame."

"I'm a demon. We aren't fragile, and besides…I liked a bit of pain back there… so ya know, I guess I'm saying take me…master...hard."

For once, my sight didn't keep up with Trevor's movements. My sentence hadn't even finished, but in a blink of an eye, I was on the bed under my true love. His gaze never left mine as if still seeking permission.

I nodded.

He slipped my dress down my body and onto the floor. A kiss was placed on each bit of skin, he revealed. There was a slight tremble in his fingers. "You were so scared of me. Are you sure?"

Hearing the ache, yearning, and hunger filling his words, swirling in his green eyes, I knew. "Yes, claim me, Tidal Wave Boy."

He positioned himself at my entrance, rubbing lightly. "You're mine. Finally, mine!"

With that, he buried himself inside me. A tearing pain forced a scream from me. To distract me, Trevor cupped my breasts and tweaked my nipples while I adjusted to his large member inside me. At first, my inner tissues protested, not used to accommodating something so big and thick. But like before, pain caused something essential to run in me. When Trevor pinched hard on my sensitive peaks, I was ready to beg.

"You okay?" He asked in a strained husky voice, keeping himself still inside my wet depths.

"Move. Please!" I demanded. "No more teasing! Fuck me hard!"

Trevor needed no second telling. He withdrew and then slammed himself roughly inside my pussy to the hilt. My nails sunk into his back at the pain and pleasure. Yes, this was it. Trevor dominating me, hurting me, but proving his care the entire time. The last piece of doubt I carried crashed to the floor quicker than my dress.

Reading my body perfectly, Trevor started hammering my unused hole mercilessly. "Yes! So goddamn good, Sweetness. I love your tight pussy so much!"

He placed both my legs on either side of his head and started pounding his large length rapidly without mercy. Keeping my legs wrapped around him, he lowered his body on mine. His teeth bit my ear as he pistoned himself faster and harder. Pressure below my stomach increased with his unyielding assault. Trevor's thumb went between our sweaty bodies to my clit. He pressed and toyed with the little nub. My body arched off the bed. He was driving in and out, bringing me closer to the edge. It was all too much for me to endure. As he kept up his merciless pace, every muscle became tight. My pussy clenched tightly around his cock.

He grunted at the side of my neck, "Fuck, yes! Take it. God, baby, take it like my good girl." All of a sudden, his cock scraped across my g-spot. Angling himself, his pulsating length hit it with every thrust. My stuffed channel convulsed, ready to explode around him.

"God, Oh God, yes! I'm cumming!" I cried out, my orgasm crashing over me in intense waves.

"My name. Say my name right now! Who's fucking you into ecstasy!?"

"Trevor!!!" I screamed long and hard. My pussy clamped down on his twitching shaft, triggering his own pleasure.

Trevor moaned, "Yes! Yes! I'm gonna cum inside you. Take it, take every last drop."

I felt him swelling inside me right before he let out a painful groan. He crushed his chest to mine as his fucking became erratic and wild.

"MINE!" He roared, filled with raw possession. Hot semen spurted, coating my inner walls and womb. A second burst shot through my body, magnified by his own release. Trevor's movements intensified until every last drop was inside me. Once spent, he collapsed on top of me.

We were both gasping for breath, a tangle of limbs. I winced at any movement; my entire being was sore. Sweetly, Trevor kissed my forehead and ran his fingers through my hair, lost in his thoughts. Well, that I could understand. My own mind was running rampant. This would be when he would torture me, or maybe back at the castle with Aileen if Diana was correct.

But no, those beautiful eyes of his never held any malice or evil glint. Not even when he was treating me like a pet.

And for the first time since the graveyard, I felt whole, relaxed, and cherished despite our location. We were finally one. Savoring this amazing calm and content moment wrapped in my true love's warmth was all that mattered.

To think I'd lost so many years all because I trusted an evil demon lord's daughter over my true love…my sister. What sick enjoyment did Darren get watching his daughter be tortured by her sister!

"Gosh, it disturbs me to see you, Natalie, looking so down in the dumps." Trevor began singing. What the hell was he doing? Was his torture starting already? "Every girl wanted to be you, Natalie, especially while taking my cock."

For a man singing so confidently, he must never have been recorded. Still, I did laugh.

His fingers twirled in my hair. "Such a cute laugh. I really am in love with you, huh?"

"I guess I've fallen for your charms, though you sing worse than Lefou." I chuckled, kissing his jawline.

Trevor gripped his heart as if in great pain. "I always considered myself a smarter Gaston."

The sight of all his guards down and his soft, at ease breathing was enough to melt me all over again. Sadly, we didn't have the time for much more cuddling or a second round. Still, there was something I wanted to tell him. "Once this is over, I really want to run a bakery. No more assassin business. Ya know, my dream has always been to bake desserts and have a family with my true love."

Trevor's teeth ground together as he held me tighter in his warm embrace. Sadness softened his voice for some reason. No, not for some reason; he was keeping a secret from me. Well, I'm not one to talk.

Minutes passed before he spoke. "I want children to spoil and a wife to come home to after a long day at the DSS. A family I would cherish above all else." Trevor let his fingertips graze the side of my face. "No matter who I flirted with since I was a teenager, I've always wished that woman would be you. Natalie, I'll do anything to help your dream, true love be damned."

Sensing my confusion, he flashed me a juvenile smile. "Of course I would always pick you, no matter what fate said. Like Gaston, don't I deserve the best?"

"Ya know, if I wasn't worried it'd go straight to your massive ego; I'd tell you, you are the best."

That damn childish grin! "My ego matches my dick, wouldn't you agree?"

I threw his pants back at him, laughing at his grin instantly falling to a pout. There was no reason for me to confirm what he knew. Besides, he would notice how hard it'll be for me to stand. My lower half was sore, and my body felt weak.

We helped each other get up, freshen/clean up, and re-dress.

"You okay? I shouldn't have been so rough. Sorry, but when you said-"

I kissed his lips gently. "Stop. I loved it. Anyways, it helped keep our cover until the fake Izzy shows up."

"Alright, I'm sorry this was where we had our first time. But I swear to you, tomorrow morning, I'm going to not only make love to you but also get my castle walls screaming revenge." He winked. "Well, love, we've got women to save, an assassin to stop, and a future to start."

I let my hand linger on his arm for a few more seconds. "Together."

"Let's get some answers, pet."