Chapter 38: Lydia, The chaste Lady
"I want innocence!, not some badly experienced spoilt noble child" he barked, angrily massaging her breast, he took her nipples into his mouth and as she gasps of pleasure it quickly turned into a screech when he clamped the peaking pud with his teeth, she tried to pull back, her legs now on tip toes she arched away from him but he is stronger, his arms snaked around her waist and she is bound up, he bit the second until they were both taut and almost bleeding, Suzanne is now reduced to gasps and soft pleas, she could feel his shaft rock solid and stabbing her thighs whenever moved closer she unconsciously drew closer rubbing herself against him for pleasure, only this angered him, he wrapped his big palm around het delicate neck right after letting out an angry growl, he watched her face closely as his fingers tighten their hold until she no longer flapped and is then beet red He released his hold and she greedily took in air to fill up her dying lungs, her eyes now red as tears kept falling from them, He smirked proud and satisfied with himself, he whispered impairing words into her ears, biting them once in a while, her legs shock and she craved relieve.
"You could have ocean blue eyes but you don’t" he pointed out randomly making her frown, her fear skyrocketed.
"Not the elegance, you lack it too, her soft-spoken, her shy gaze and prim shoulders, yet you dare to come to me?!" He snarled going to drop his horsewhip.
"That adventure you seek, I shall deliver" he declared and in one swift motion he swept up her legs, his in a wide stance and without precautioning he impaled her, burying his cock deep inside her, she squealed in shock, pain and unfounded pleasure, she was no longer dripping and is now in the arms of the most sadistic man in the empire, who is thrust harder and harder intending to reach for a spot in her that she is unaware of, his grunts mixed with her loud moans whenever she stops screaming he would spank her boobs angrily and ultimately she would resume her agonistic wails. Salvatore enjoys the helplessness, turning the table of pleasure into raw pain and then getting his own pleasure. He continued to thrust back and forth in a motion that was swift, rough and angry, she screamed when he suddenly bit a spot on her neck,
Suzanne wondered who the emperor was comparing her to and came short, a lot of ladies had black locks, and most of them could be the perfect ladies because they had tutors and nobles around them, ocean blue eyes though. She was startled by a harsh slap to her swollen bud making her cry out, she had heard stories about the emperor being a beast in bed but these stories had always ended up as jokes or compliments because every young lady wanted a beast in bed, she had practised with some men at the guesthouse so that the day she could be in the emperor’s bed she would not be a nuisance but a force to reckon with, she had thought she would seduce the emperor and have him begging for more, how wrong she had been because all she wants now is to leave this horrible chambers and never return, she could feel her feminine walls stretching, tearing and acquiring damage that she would never be able to recover from, whenever she tried to feel the pleasure in his actions he surprises her with another that let her know that he doesn’t want this woman happy, he is greedy with pleasure and wants it all to himself, their pain made him happy and she was a willing sacrifice. As an orphan, She had thought this would be her breakthrough when he had noticed her but she was only unlucky as she had been from the beginning of her life. She wept further as he continued his ministrations on her body, he must be done for the first time because now he was trying her legs apart towards the same pole he had used for her arms. She closed her eyes and hoped she wouldn’t die today because if the ladies had hidden one thing it was the fact that none of the ladies who had followed the emperor to his chambers ever came back out to the society.
Just as she was about to drift away the answer came in ’Lydia of the house Statham, an illegitimate whore, a hidden disgrace, the former betrothed of the emperor and now Lady of the City Critic Arley, the wife of Lord Theodore is the lady the emperor has been comparing Suzzane to all along’ she was the reason the emperor put her through all of this.
Two hours later.
"Your majesty, someone is here for you" a voice came in through the wooden door
Salvatore who was seated naked on the edge of his bed watching his art scowled at the intrusion before he said "I’m taking your head if you do not get a name" his threat was not to be taken lightly because he always carried them out.