Part 15~Rolod~

Part 15 ~Rolod~

"of course I'll show you our kingdom...before I can do that I have much more I need to share with you." He placed a chaste kiss on her lips
Oh my....there's more?! Ok...ok, so tell me the rest. I...i'm all ears." Shandy lay her head on his chest trying to relax while playing with the buttons on his shirt.
"Yes my little queen there's much more. You actually come from my kingdom. As a child you were put out into the mortal world, until the night I found you." He explained to her as her eyes grew wide in disbelief.
"Ok....now i'm really confused. I....I don't understand what you're telling me." She mumbled.
"Shandy, I'll try to explain the way my father did to me. It seems as though when your marked with that little flower birthmark like the one you have, you are destined to be the match to a King....you are my betrothed. You and your parents were put into the human world by your second birthday away from our kingdom, because the two that are destined, like we are, can not be in the presence of the other, until a certain time, which as you know was recently." He explained.
"But what about my brother and sister"? She asked with concern in her words.
"They too went into the human realm with you as you know and your parents. Your father & mother could never speak of this to you or your siblings. But now they have the option of returning to the kingdom of Rolod if they wish, or staying in the mortal world." He finished, giving her a sympathetic look as she sat trying to absorb all this preposterous information he was forthright with giving her.
Shandy felt her entire life had been nothing but a great big lie, she was having a difficult time accepting all this.
"I wanna see this Kingdom of Rolod." She responded in a slightly urgent tone.
"We have a few more days before we can pass through the portal." He held her to him. But while we wait I can tell you more and answer any questions you have.
"You do know you belong to me now, right?" He spoke in a bit of a cocky tone.
"Excuse me!?" She popped her head up from his chest.
"Yes, you are my betrothed and I'm in charge of you, I basically reign over you." His voice gaining a higher authoritative pitch as he spoke.
"Fuck you!, Listen up MATE! Or whatever! I care about you and shit!, But I be damned if you'll rule over my life boy!" She sneered, jumping up off the couch strutting to her bedroom, in a tizzy, after looking back at him as if he were crazy for daring to suggest that he was "in charge of her." She slammed the door, flopping down on her bed in a huff, cursing under her breath.
Donovan walked slowly to her door with his hands inside his pockets. "Shhanndyyy, am I gonna have to spank you already woman!? I really thought I wouldn't have to punish you so soon." He sniggered.
"You know I can use my tricks on you now, riiight?" He smiled wide. The cat was outta the bag now and he had the freedom to use some of his abilities on her.
"I bet I know what would calm you down real fast, my little disobedient queen." He stood leaning beside the bedroom door sliding his tongue over his lips.
"Should I just pop in there? Strip you down and tear that little round ass up with my bare hands. He was beggining to feel aroused at the thoughts of slapping her lovely backside.
"Is that what you want me to resort to doing to you? I bet daddy can make you feel him without leaving this spot. You want me to do that my Queen?" She remained quiet, anger still gripping her at his words of being in charge of her.
"Go fuck yourself!" she yelled out.
"I think I'll be fucking you my sweet. How about... I just show you. Better lay back girl, your in for a treat." He clapped his palms together.
He started humming, making her feel vibrations throughout her body. She gasped a bit at the feeling. He rubbed his hands together, then used two fingers making circles on his palm as he bit his lip, a coy grin spread across his face.
Shandy covered her mouth as little mewls slipped up from her throat. He rubbed faster and faster on his palm.
"I'd say your juuust about there little lady. Let me hear you moan for me. I know you feel it girl, those panties are soaking wet, aren't they baby?" He groaned out, still leaning against the door as his own body responded to her need of physical touch.
"N....noo! she panted out in heavy breaths, trying to suppress the storm ready to shower down upon her as she layed back on her bed grasping the covers tightly in her fists, squeezing her eyes together arching her back.
"Pl....please!" she cried out loudly begging him.
"Shall I come inside?" Hmmm? He hummed tapping on the door.
"Mhmm....Mhmm, y...yesss!" She called out in staggering breaths.
Donovan appeared inside the room immediately landing himself onto her contorted frame, his breathing labored. Licking and biting at her jaw and neck. Her whimpering cries pushing him to his limit. Instantly both their clothes whisked away from their body's.
"You teased me for far too long kitten. Now daddy's gonna have to damage you alittle bit darling...teach you a lesson. I certainly hope you can handle the full effect of what I'm gonna do to you. And if not.....too bad. You may be in need of that wheelchair again by the time I'm done." He growled sensually, his eyes swirling with deep reds of desire as he flipped her over grabbing her ass up to meet his hips shoving with great force inside her blazing heat, that made him lose all his restraint. Her body shuddered fiercely with every powerful pop of his hips that landed him within the delicacy of her hot gripping, rose petal walls.