The Alpha King's Hated Slave novel Chapter 8

Danika kept clutching and following him as they walked out of the Royal Court, until he got to his chambers and walked into it.

Alone with her, he locked the door. Turned and faced her, more formidable than ever.

"Thank you so much f---" She began.

"To the table. Do not lie on it. Just give me your back." He commanded in a curt voice, his expressionless darker than ever.

Danika did what he said, her body shaking with the adrenaline of what almost happened in the court...what he saved her from.

She was all too grateful to do what he asked. She held the table with trembling hands and closed her eyes.

He came up behind her and worked her finger into her experimentally. He frowned harder because she's not wet, not even from all the erotic plays in the Royal Court.

Danika doesn't know where he produced the liquid she felt him sticking into her, coating himself with. He never removed his clothes, and she's facing away from him, she couldn't see his erection or any part of him.

He started pushing into her, stretching her. She gritted her teeth and tightened her hands on the table.

Then, he pulled back and shoved all the way into her, going very deep all at once and bottoming out completely. Danika cried out when her body hurt badly and she clawed on the table.

He covered her with his body, and started plunging into her in earnest. The table rattled and her body shook with the force of his thrusts.

One hand pressing down on her hips, the other one curled into her hair and she closed her eyes, mentally preparing herself for the pain that'll come when he yanks at her hair.

But he didn't. He held her curls tight without pulling, as his body plummeted hers, taking her in hard, deep strokes.

He left her hair and snaked his hand to her breast. He squeezed hard, twearking her nipple and holding them in a grip that was almost painful....almost.

He angled his thrusts, taking deeper strokes inside her. He didn't make a sound, only her cries were heard....and the sound of skin slapping skin.

He was restraining himself again. She can't see it but she can feel it.

Danika didn't know how the pain started abating as he continued. It still hurts of course, but not as much as the night before.

Instead, she started feeling.....she doesn't know what she felt at all.

It confused and scared her.

But before she could begin to figure out what was wrong with her, he pulled out completely and turned away from her. Picked up a fabric from his wardrobe and threw towards her.

"Get out." He barked at her.

It's just like last night all over again. He didn't finish, Danika realised as she wrapped the fabric around herself.

Still, she never forgot to thank him. "Thank you so much.....about the court."

"I didn't do you any favor." He snarled, and turned away. "Don't thank me and get out."

Just then, his door opened and a woman entered like she owns the place. The woman was beautiful, and she dressed up too.

Danika doesn't know this woman, but the loathing that emitted the woman's face as she stared at her was enough to make her cringe.

This woman....whoever she is....hates her very very very well.

Then, the woman stared at King Lucien and faked a smile. "I knew you'll be needing me, and that's why I'm here."

The woman walked right past her and went towards the table she, Danika, just came out from. She pulled her clothes up and the king unbuckled himself, pulled back his phallus and entered the woman with it.

"You're welcomed to watch." The woman drawled with a smile filled with loathing.

Danika shook her head. Done dressing, with her heads up, she walked out of the chambers.

Outside it, she leaned against the wall, her breaths erratic. Her emotions so jumbled up they confused her.

He helped her and yet, he doesn't want her thanks. He'll have s€x with her but he wouldn't finish with her.

The king prefers to finish with his mistress but not with her? Then, why does he take her body at all? Is it just to hurt her or is there another reason?

Not giving herself time to dwell on it, she started away from his chamber to her room, wincing inaudibly with each step.

Suddenly, she was so tired. Tired both physically and emotionally. She has gone through so much in one day.

She laid down on the bed and forced herself to sleep.