Chapter 31

Nyla

The words he spoke caused my heart to palpitate faster than what I thought was possible. There was no denying that I wanted him more knowing he didn't give her what I cherished, but no matter how bad my body was pleading for her release from him, I couldn't give in.

I opened my mouth to speak when his hand rose to stop me.

"Take me to the place where you came without me. To the place where you decided you owned your orgasms."

I shuddered at the words. My King was back and he was ready to reign over his empire, me.

"Was it here?" He said, and I quickly shook my head no. "Your words, Nyla."

"No, sir."

I took in a deep breath and then turned my back to him to lead him to the bathroom, but my feet wouldn't allow me to move.

"Sir, I-"

Immediately greeted with his palm to my now bare ass, and the familiar pleasure pain was back like a reality check. Not moving fast enough his hand sent a second swift smack to my other cheek.

Desire was all I wore as I lead him through my home in nothing but my bare flesh, I could feel his eyes as they bore into me. Taking in the sight that is no doubt a sight for him all his own. Stopping at the bathroom entrance I eyed my shower and bathtub.

"Were you in the doorway?"

"No sir, the shower."

"Go there and wait for me inside."

I did as I was instructed as I continued to study him, trying to predict his next move. Heinrich was unpredictable and I loved that about him. But in this moment, I prayed to know what he was thinking.

When he began to undress, I swallowed hard and immediately felt my throat become the Sahara desert. I had been in a drought. My body became eager as I anticipated his next move.

I took him in and the tattoos that I only ever lay eyes on when he was in the nude was peering at me, and I wanted to take my hands and trace his art.

The buckle to his belt clanked loud and my need was going into overdrive as he never took his eyes off of me. I couldn't look away. I was too afraid I would miss something. The moment I'd been waiting for, when he freed his hard cock that sprung out of his black boxer briefs glistening with pre-cum.

"Turn the water on, Goddess."

He entered the heated shower and held my gaze as the water grazed over us both. I kept my hands to my side but I wanted to touch his flesh.

Gazing up at him and watching that wicked smile appear I knew I was in trouble. That's when I remembered the word; punishment.

Fixated on Heinrich's every move, I watched every muscle in his arm flex as he reached to grab the milk and honey body wash.

The body wash came out in lavish amounts as he meticulously poured it on each of my breast, and then taking the sponge to them to create beautiful suds.

Taking the sponge to his own chest, he began to wash himself. I watched in pure delight as the suds made a trail to his thick cock. Immediately causing my mouth to water.

Heinrich stepped closer and took my mouth into his hungrily. I melted into him like the clay that I always became for him. Over and over I let his tongue and hands mold me into his Goddess, his submissive, into whatever he wanted me to be in that moment.

"Mmmm, I love the way you taste."

He said as he pulled away and stepped back and placed his back on the now warm shower wall. Stroking his cock with intent, I looked up at him furiously.

"Don't pout, Goddess. This is what happens when you don't obey the rules. You miss out on my cock."

"Sir, that's not fair." He winked and my thighs clenched.

"You like to pleasure yourself and now you will watch me. Do. Not. Turn away or close your eyes. You once told me the only punishment you cannot endure is the one where I do not give you my cock."

Slow and steady he stroked himself and I imagined him stroking my pussy slow and steady to the same rhythm. The walls of my pussy clenched, my body was aching to have some form of pleasure.

Each stroke, each gaze, each breath he took closer to his release, only made me weaker and he knew it.

"Unlike you Goddess, I know how to wait." He spoke on the brink of he's release.

"Your pussy Goddess, is worth the wait." He groaned as he spoke, then he stopped stroking his cock, but continued to hold my gaze.

Stalking towards me with his broad shoulders and hard cock, I was seconds from exploding as I watched the hard as steel erection coming my way.

Heinrich reached me and pulled me into him pressing his cock into my stomach, as he lit fire to my skin with heated kisses.

"I've punished us both long enough."

"You owe me three weeks worth of you." I spoke in a seductive tone that he thoroughly enjoyed.

"Three weeks."

After he spoke he placed three hard bites into my skin. First my neck, my collarbone, and then my right breast.

"Open." Heinrich said as he placed two fingers to my mouth as he commanded me.

He took his fingers in and out of my warm mouth before his fingers trailed from my mouth, down my stomach. He then placed the two fingers inside of me, capturing my wetness, with three slow and steady strokes like he'd only done to himself moments before.

Pulling his fingers out of me, he placed them into his mouth, tasting my juices. Placing more deep penetrating kisses to my eager mouth as his hands found my ass and he spread me before sticking a finger inside my puckered hole.

"Three weeks, three holes, each one will be filled with me tonight."

"Yes, my King."

"I'm going to take your sweet pussy first, I need to feel you tighten around me as I take you."

The words he spoke sent chills up and down my body, and a constant throb to my clit. I couldn't resist this man and I was tired of doing so. Constantly feeling like I was holding back. I'd given him everything and I just wanted to take something.

With that thought, I took his mouth into mine and I dug my nails into his back as we kissed. Heinrich groaned deep from his throat as I dug deeper. Knowing that I was going to mark him like he had done to me on more occasions than I could even count.

The shower became steamier and we were in more than just a lustful fog, with the steam enhancing the moment. Heinrich lifted me like I was the weight of a feather and placed his thick cock inside of me with one vicious thrust.

"Heinrich!"

Screaming his name as he continued to enter me with no remorse with each thrust, my head fell back in pleasure.

"God, your pussy is gripping my cock so tight, Goddess. I can feel you. You're so close to cuming."

I was. I was so close, I could taste it. My mouth watered and my breathing became uncontrollable. With so much pleasure all at once with Heinrich stroking my clit as he thrusted into my starving pussy, my body was going into overload.

Heinrich pulled me closer into him as he continued to fuck me while we were chest to chest, with my legs wrapped ever so tightly around his waist.

"This pussy is mine."

Heinrich growled into my ear and with the pulsating of his cock, I knew he was about to come and I didn't miss my chance to come all over his cock. Convulsing into him as his hot come spurted into me, I was in orgasm bliss.

"Is this the way you prefer to cum?"

"Yes, my King. Yes."

"Good. Because I will be the only one making this pussy cum."

When I didn't answer Heinrich he took a handful of my hair into his, and his cock still inside of me still semi hard he said "Do I make myself clear?"

"Yes sir."

Heinrich took me in ways only he can and I enjoyed every single second of it. My body was thanking me for allowing him entrance.

I awoke entangled in the silky red sheets and Heinrich was still here, in my bed. Taking in all of his features as he laid on his back with the sheet barely covering his cock, the visible print sent a signal to my pussy. Which was throbbing from the need to pee and the need to cum.