Chapter 7 - Trouble at the Army Camp
Viola POV
Lucian has left for the battlefield. He should be back in two and half days. He doesn't think it will take long to squelch the rogue militia but, until he gets back I'm not allowed to leave his tent. Hot meals are delivered twice a day; once in the morning and once in the evening. Then in the afternoon I receive a snack of fruit, dried meats, and nuts. I'm spending my time mostly reading but by the evening of the second day I have read through all of the books I have bought. So, I find some parchment paper and charcoal in the tent and I make plans to leave early in the morning to sketch a stream that flows towards the back of the camp. I asked the private that delivers the laundry where he washes the clothes and he pointed me to a stream that he said is quite beautiful. I'm really excited to sketch it. He agreed to meet me at the front of my tent at 6 AM and he would take me to the stream. I just have enough time to make it back to the tent before Lucian gets there but he'll probably be late anyway so I'm not too worried.
So, I'm sitting at the stream on top of a fur blanket breathing in the cold fresh air. I start sketching and my mind just flows freely from there. It's like my hand just takes over. I feel free as the birds that I'm sketching. I feel connected to the earth as I sketch the tree that hangs over the stream. I feel like I'm floating away as I sketch the water in the stream. I feel the beauty of nature as I sketch a deer eating the bark off of a tree. I feel like I'm SCREWED because it's 5 PM now and what if Lucian is back in the tent! How could I lose track of so much time? I start running back towards the tent. When I get to Lucian's tent I slow down to a casual walk and I try to stroll in as if nothing is the matter. Lucian is sitting at the desk, with his arms crossed over his chest, and a slight smirk on his face. SHIT! I'm in BIG trouble!
"Come here Viola." Lucian says using his index finger to draw me to him. When I get close to him he pulls me onto his lap. "I believe I said you were not allowed to leave this tent while I was gone. Do you remember me saying that?" Lucian asks me.
"Yes I do. But I went to sketch the stream with Private Michor while he cleaned the laundry. He was there with me." I try to explain as quickly as I can. Lucian is being entirely too calm so I know I am in deep shit right now.
"Oh really. Well, why don't you take a seat on the bed while I go get Private Michor and we'll see how long he was actually with you for." Lucian says as he gets up and leaves the tent. About five minutes later he walks back in with a trembling Private Michor. "Private Michor, what time did you accompany Princess Viola to the stream?"
"6 AM Sir." The young private is trembling so bad I'm surprised he's not stuttering.
"And what time did you accompany her back to her tent?" Lucian asks with a devious smile.
"Well, Sir, I was done with the clothes by 9 AM but Princess Viola wanted to keep sketching. She said she would be fine on her own so I left there." The private says as quickly as he can.
"That would be all Private and thank you. Viola, don't forget to thank the Private." Lucian said with his head cocked to one side with the same devilish smile.
"Thank you Private Michole." I respond as I back up towards the opposite end of the tent until I hit an end table next to the bed.
Lucian starts slowly walking towards me, smiling, as he takes his belt off and sits down on the bed. My heart drops as I know what this means. He lays the belt down on the bed and draws me onto his lap.
"I don't like punishing you Viola, but I will do it if it keeps you safe. Do you understand that?" Lucian asks sternly with a serious look on his face.
"Yes, I understand. But, I really just wanted to sketch the stream and I didn't see any harm in doing so." I whine.
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"I understand that but it could have waited until I returned so that I could have gone with you or I could have appointed someone to go with you that could have stayed the entire time. Not to mention what if the army camp was attacked from behind. Are you armed? Are you ready to fight? Would you know what to do?" Lucian scolds me. I hang my head in resignation. I've lost this fight and it's time to take my punishment. Lucian pats the bed next to him and I bend over the bed. He lifts up my dress and pulls down my underclothes completely baring me.
"Last time I gave you a break and didn't punish you nearly as hard as I should have. This time it's going to be a lot harder." Lucian warns me. I groan waiting for the first strike.
Lucian doesn't waste any time and starts whipping me with the belt and hard too. By the tenth lick I'm crying out. By the 15th lick I'm begging him to stop. I think he stops around twenty. I feel completely exhausted. He pulls up my underclothes and pulls down my dress. He guides me to stand in front of him.
"Now come here and let me hold you." Lucian says as he picks me up, places me on his lap, and pulls me into his chest. "Tomorrow, after breakfast, I'm going to assign a warrior to act as your guardian and he'll take you wherever you want to go within the camp's grounds." Lucian says as he holds me and kisses my forehead. Not too long later Lucian tells me to change into my nightgown. Once we're in bed he pulls me to his chest.
The next morning I woke up in his arms. I love the warmth of his arms around me. I start to turn around so I'm facing him. He looks so peaceful lying there with his eyes closed. I snuggle up to his chest and go back to his sleep. When I wake up he's sitting up and eating his breakfast omelet. I pick up a piece of fruit and feed it to him. Then I kiss him and steal the piece of fruit. He laughs and starts tickling me. We fall back onto the bed kissing and laughing. Our kissing becomes more passionate as we let our tongues explore each other's mouths. I start kissing him along his neck from his ear down to his collarbone. Then I move down his body. I kiss his perfectly sculpted pecs and abs. When I'm about to reveal his member to kiss on Lucian pulls me up and shakes his finger at me.
"No. No. Your release always comes first and then mine." Lucian says as he flips me over and he lands on top. Then, he starts kissing me from my ear down to my collarbone and back. Tiny little kisses that feel so good. Then, he makes his way to my breast and more tiny little kisses cover each of my breasts in between sucking on my nipples. I start moaning in pleasure and wiggle under his grasp. Then he moves his kisses lower to my abdomen then to just above my treasure. Then he starts kissing me on the inside of my thighs. Then, finally he starts to kiss my treasure. He starts out with a long lick. I gasp in pleasure.
"You taste so delicious! I've missed this while I've been gone." Lucian takes a deep breath and closes his eyes before he continues. Then he starts flicking my little button with his tongue. He sucks on it for a little while and then he flicks it for a little while. My moaning gets louder. Then, he puts his tongue in my whole and starts fucking me with his tongue. My breathing gets more erratic. I grab his hair and push his face inside my treasure. He responds by increasing the tempo. Finally I reach my maximum and release as I scream out his name.
Lucian kneels over me and places his member in place. "This is going to hurt at first because I'm so big but it will turn to pleasure soon after."
I nod my head so he knows he can continue. I'm breathing so hard I can barely speak. He starts to slide his member inside my whole. I gasp and scratch my nails down Lucian's back. He doesn't seem to feel a thing. He begins to pump slowly. I arch my back. Then at a steady pace he increases his pace until he's pumping vigorously. Our breathing is both heavy. Our eyes are dilated. Our bodies are sweating. We're moving in perfect rhythm with each other. As he moves his body I move my body. Then, I hit my third release. I've never felt euphoria and so many sensations. I scream Lucian's name again. Soon afterwards Lucian hit his release and we both slumped back in bed.
* Xsar Empire * Ambrose POV
"Royse, if you want to keep the baby then I'll stand by you. Why don't you come with me to Chromos? Have the baby at the castle and if you don't want to return to Xsar then you won't have to." I'm holding her as we talk inside her bedroom. Suddenly her door flies off its hinges as her brother and father walk into the room. "So, are you the motherfucker that knocked up my daughter?" Her father snarls at me.
I take a deep breath before I say anything. "Sire, I have every intention of marrying, supporting, and taking care of your daughter. I've been in love with Royse since the moment I saw her."
"Love? I've heard about the ways of your younger brother Quentin. He's supposed to be quite the manwhore. Your brother Lucian isn't supposed to be much better. I've heard that the only way he settled down was through an arranged marriage and he's supposed to be so controlling that she can't ever leave the castle. I think I've heard enough about your family and I don't want that for my daughter." Her father laughs at my intentions.
"You don't know anything about my brothers or my family!" I'm getting really pissed now. He's bought into rumors that aren't true.
Her father turns to his son. "Take Prince Ambrose to the edge of the empire's territory." Then he turns to Royse. "As for you, my daughter, you're going somewhere else to have that bastard and will leave the child there to be raised as an orphan."
"I'm not leaving here without Royse." I take a firm fighting stance; however, when I see five more warriors come in the room I know I don't have a chance.
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