Chapter 15: The Slave And The Queen

Lucia touched her head which was still feeling dizzy. Hearing this shocking statement, Pierre could say nothing but shut up and drove his car all the way to Mrs Joana's house.

"We're here! Want me to help you down?" Pierre asked offering her help.

Lucia didn't answer, she opened the car door with some difficulty. Seeing that, Pierre rushed to help hee by supporting her staggering steps.

"My head is so dizzy!" Lucia muttered.

"Are you okay?" Pierre swiftly grabbed her hand before she actually fell.

"Hoeekkk..."

Lucia threw up right on Pierre's shirt. She drained all the liquid in her stomach and it really overwhelmed Pierre.

"I-I'm sorry, Pierre! I-"

"Never mind, it's all right! You'd better come in now? Is Mrs Joana home?"

"No! She and Grandma went to their relatives' house! Hoeeeekkk..." Lucia threw up again. But this time not to the clothes Pierre was wearing. But on the floor.

"Oh my God! Do you have the keys to the house? Let me open it!"

"In my bag, please!"

"Okay!" Pierre took the house key in Lucia's bag and opened it.

After the door opened, Pierre led Lucia into the house and helped her sit on the sofa.

"Sit down! I'll get you some water!" He said as he walked into the kitchen.

Pierre realized that his shirt had been caught by Lucia's vomit and there was no way he could still wear it. Pierre took off his shirt and left his upper body bare. Then took a glass of water and gave it to Lucia who was still half-conscious on the sofa.

However, when he approached her, Pierre was very surprised to see Lucia was undressing and leaving her body in a bra and black panties.

"What are you doing? Why are you undressing?" Pierre asked while holding back his embarrassment at Lucia's sudden vulgar behavior like this.

Lucia approached Pierre with her drunken gaze and hugged Pierre without warning. Pierre was silent, he didn't know what situation he was in right now.

"Pierre, am I pretty?" She said softly as she looked into Pierre's eyes.

"You are very beautiful!"

"Is that true?"

"Yes!"

"Oh, I see?" Lucia landed a kiss on Pierre's lips who couldn't believe his spontaneous actions.

Realizing that they were kissing, Pierre immediately broke the kiss and also Lucia's embrace which could make him lose his mind.

"You're really drunk! Why did you take your clothes off?"

"Why? You took off your clothes too! Pierre, come satisfy me!"

Heartbeat...

A great roar began to confuse Pierre's mind. He looked into Lucia's eyes which looked like he wanted her so badly. He knew that Lucia was drunk and she might not even know what she was doing. However, this situation, there was no one in this house other than the two of them and a state of passion was starting to surface. As a man, Pierre could not lie that at this moment he was very passionate.

Lucia wrapped her arms around Pierre's neck and brought her face closer, so close that their eyes met and stared into each other's eyes.

"You too, why take off your clothes? Hmm?" Her whisper is soft.

Pierre couldn't help it, he immediately kissed Lucia and pressed her lips together. The stark difference in height forced Pierre to bend down to make this kiss easier.

The kiss was intense and not just a kiss. Pierre's lips began to explore Lucia's neck up to her shoulders, making their lust soar high in the air.

“Ugh…” Lucia groaned. Unknowingly her right hand squeezed Pierre's crotch and made this man very surprised.

Pierre realized he was starting to get an erection and what made him even more aware was that he had to stop all this before they actually did.

"Lucia, we should stop, ok?"

"Why? Are you not interested in me, Pierre?"

"It's not like that! You're my friend! I can't do it with you!" Pierre forced Lucia to let go of her embrace.

"Oh, I see?" Lucia was silent with a look on her face that Pierre could hardly understand. However, it felt like he had been in a situation similar to this before.

There was silence, for some reason Pierre felt guilty for rejecting Lucia. Perhaps her pride as a woman was hurt. However, Pierre just can't have sex with his best friend.

"Lucia, I'm sorry! I really-"

Lucia sat on the sofa with her eyes almost closed. Pierre still felt his heart beating very fast. But he was relieved that it seemed the tense moments were over.

Pierre sat beside the sofa and helped Lucia to lie down so she could rest. Pierre saw the blanket folded on the sofa and wrapped it around Lucia's body.

"Sleep!" He said softly. Lucia grabbed Pierre's hand and held it tightly.

"Pierre, don't go! Just stay here with me!" She asked.

Pierre was stunned, he saw tears flowing from Lucia's eyes. He didn't know why, but he could feel the sadness in her voice.

"Are you all right? Did something happen?" Pierre asked as he gently stroked her head, trying to give her some comfort.

"No, it's okay! I just want you here!" Said Lucia with the hand that was still holding on to Pierre

Heartbeat...

Pierre's heart was beating fast, he felt that passion resurface in the midst of this situation. Lucia's grip was soft and warm. It made Pierre almost forget that this woman was the girl he had never been able to beat in both physical and sporting competitions.

"Okay, I won't go! Can you calm down?"

"Promise?" Lucia showed her little finger as a sign of agreement. Pierre smiled, they used to do it often when they helped each other hide problems from their respective parents. The promise of the little finger, Pierre did not expect that Lucia would still do it.

"Promise!" He said as he put his little finger on Lucia's little finger.

Lucia smiled gently and her smile prompted a strange turmoil within Pierre. His eyes accidentally caught Lucia's breast which was very beautiful and seduced every male eye. But once again, Pierre remained on the principle that he would not have sex with her friend.

Lucia spread her arms, as if inviting Pierre to come into her arms. Slowly, Pierre's body moved and merged into Lucia's embrace.

Pierre kissed her lips, his breath catching and his heart beating faster and faster. He knew he couldn't do this. He felt like a hypocrite because before that he had firmly asked Leo not to touch Lucia.

"Can I do this? Can we do it?" He thought. He couldn't tell what he should do and what he shouldn't.

The moment his hand opened the bra that Lucia was wearing, he knew that he couldn't resist this very sweet trap.

"Agh..." Lucia sighed loudly as she felt Pierre's mouth start to play with her breasts.

Pierre was panting, he couldn't stop it anymore. He really wanted to do it and he didn't care even if he had to be a hypocrite.

Pierre took off his pants and showed his intimate parts which were starting to tighten. He grabbed Lucia's hand and asked her to do something about the thing that was starting to harden.

"Do something about this!"

"What do you want me to do?" Lucia smiled seductively. She acts like she doesn't know what to do.

"You can do whatever you want to me! Weren't you always like that?"

Lucia smiled, she couldn't refuse Pierre's request. However, she still felt a little hurt because Pierre had rejected her just a moment ago.

"Okay! But before I do it! You have to do something to me first. Pierre, satisfy me!"

Pierre felt as if he heard Lucia's orders like it had in the past. Where they often play as slave and master. In the past, Pierre had volunteered to play the role of a slave who always did everything Lucia asked him to, not because he was afraid or resented her. Rather it was out of a strange admiration.

"Very well, Your Majesty!"

Pierre took off Lucia's panties and spread her legs apart. Like a good slave, Pierre did as she was told.

"Aaagh..." Lucia screamed as she felt Pierre's tongue play inside her body. She squirmed, feeling a strange urge that made her involuntarily shake her body.

Lucia tugged at Pierre's hair and forced him to do more. She enjoyed it, enjoyed it so much that she wanted Pierre to keep doing it.

"Uh...oh...please, don't stop! Do it again! Don't stop!" Lucia's hand subconsciously tugged at Pierre's hair and forced him to do more.

Pierre's body stiffened, the more he was ordered and forced, the more eager he was to do it. Even today it seems he is still enjoying playing Lucia's slave, albeit in a slightly different way.

"Aaagh..." Lucia screamed as a warm liquid leaked from her intimate parts and squirted straight into Pierre's face.

A few seconds later, Lucia raised her head and looked at Pierre coldly.

"Give it to me!"

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