Chapter 51

Only hurt a bit? My heart rate picked up. I didn't like pain even though I could handle it. You could say I don't like unnecessary pain.

"Mmh" I gave him the confirmation he needed to continue.

I felt his manhood brush against my thigh as he slightly laid on me. I felt something on my slit brushing over my clit. A fresh gush of liquid flowed out of my body as he continued rubbing his dick on my clit. I was getting impatient and didn't know what to do with my body. He had way more experience than me. My moans grew louder as I continued getting aroused to a point of no return.

"You are beautiful" he groaned

I found him glancing at me. We stared at each other and for a moment I forgot what we were doing. I felt something nudge and push through my entrance. It was thick and long and felt extremely uncomfortable. I panicked when he tried to push it in and my hand stretched out to push his chest.

"I don't think it will fit" I whispered ashamed of how breathless my voice came out.

"It will" he patted my head "I guarantee, you'll feel good in a moment."

I closed my eyes, choosing to trust his judgment and gave him control. I trusted he would be gentle as he has always been. I jumped when I felt something pierce through my insides. The pain was explosive and unbearable. Damnit! Why did he lie to me? Hurt a little, more like a lot. I grabbed his shoulders trying to push him away with all my might but he didn't move an inch.

"Nalani, hey, baby..you have to relax" he pleaded in a soft tone.

"How the hell am I supposed to relax? it's painful" I said with a few tears leaking down my face.

"It will pass in a moment"

He kissed me again, trying to get my mind to dwell on the kiss and not on the pain that was slowly easing away. As we kissed I felt him start moving in me. Short slow strokes. Somehow the pain was gone and was replaced by something foreign. The more he moved inside me the more aroused I became. Suddenly, his long thick dick was no longer a weapon but a tool to bring me pleasure. Within no time my hips were moving concurrently with his hips.

Our eyes met and we were lost in each other's eyes. His normally unexpressive eyes were glistening with love. He looked at me like I was the most important thing in his life. Perhaps I was, in a twist of fate I ended up his most prized possession.

His thrust grew hurried, uneven, and uncontrolled. He thrust harder rubbing over my clit with each stroke. I felt a storm begin in my toes and travel to my back. A wave of pleasure hit me so hard that I began to see stars. The feeling was too overwhelming so I tried to get out of his grip, only for him to hold on tighter. 

I couldn't take it anymore. Wave after wave of pleasure hit my body until I couldn't take it. My eyes started to cloud as my vision started to dull. Ambrose moved steadily as he chased after his release. After a few seconds, a deep growl emerged from his throat as he reached his climax. I felt him release inside me before everything went black.

When I woke up, I found myself wrapped in his arms. His gentle snores filled the room as he slept next to me. I wanted to change positions but I merely ended up alerting the king who held me tighter. I wondered how long I was out. Sex left a huge impression on me. Did other people pass out when they had sex? I wondered. Unfortunately, I had no one to ask. How would I ask anyway? It was a very private topic that most people don't talk about. 

My other concern was whether the overwhelming feeling of an orgasm ever gets better. It was an extremely good feeling but overwhelming in a sense. I didn't want to feel like that again. I didn't want to be on the edge of consciousness only to lose myself in the pleasure. I discovered that I liked sex but I didn't like this feeling. I wished with time it would go away or I would get used to it.

I stayed in his arms enjoying the warmth from his body. For some unexplainable reason, he was always hot while I was always cold. Possibly, it was a male thing. Whatever the reason I liked being surrounded by his warmth and his scent. 

"Good morning, your Highnesses" a loud voice declared at my door.

"aaargh!" I tried sitting down

Why would anyone be loud so early in the morning? Wait! did they say highnesses? Were they aware the king was sleeping right next to me? There goes my carefully curated plan to pretend I was not involved in any way with the king.

"what is it" Ambrose joined me.

"why are they shouting, it's so early in the morning" I groaned

" Do you want me to cut off their tongue?" he asked

I thought he was joking but turns out he wasn't. He was serious and he was waiting for an answer from me. It came across as a barbaric way to deal with someone who annoyed you.

"No... it's okay...they are just doing their job"

He smirked before he got out of bed, he stretched lazily before he headed for the door. Was he planning to show everyone we were together?

"what are you doing?" I whispered harshly.

I ran from the bed to his side.

"What if someone sees you coming out of my room? Do you understand the rumors that will follow?" I asked.

I was afraid of how the others would react. I was not exactly on the same level as him. He should be involved with noble ladies but not a servant. Was I the only one who was concerned by this matter?

"Let them see, I want the whole world to know I have chosen you as mine" he grinned.

He threw the door open, only to reveal a small crowd of servants and Knights outside my door. Shit! why were there so many people waiting? I thought it was only one person based on the fact that we heard only one voice but it turned out to be the whole castle. I ran back to bed and covered my body with the blanket. I felt embarrassed they saw me like this. How was I ever going to live with the shame?

The king had a conversation with them but I couldn't hear everything. After a few minutes, the door was closed and everything became quiet. I removed the blanket covering my head and tried to peek around the room. When I didn't see anyone I thought the coast was clear so I let go of the blanket.

"My lady, it's time to get ready for breakfast"