The Slave Princess Every Night - Chapter 10 (M)

“You’re a Taringian, yet you’re attending to that thing, you should be ashamed!”

Smack-.

“Melgardi!”

Lena screamed. Before she could stop her, Melgardi was slapped and had her hair grabbed. The woman who had suddenly barged in was wearing a gold necklace and a velvet dress decorated with gold thread. Just looking at her clothes made it clear that there was a huge difference in status, so there was no way she could resist.

Her whole body trembled. Taringia was a scary place for Lena. The Emperor, the leader here, was the one who had trampled and destroyed her entire life. The Taringians all despised and insulted her. The huge castle was full of such people. So Lena became even smaller.

Only Melgardi treated her kindly. She was the only person who didn’t hate Lena just because she was from Aitalos. If she couldn’t save such a person, it felt like the last thing that made her human would collapse.

“Stop!”

She shouted as she got up, but the woman didn’t even pretend to hear. In her haste, Lena had no choice but to grab her wrist.

“Won’t you let go of this?”

“I said stop!”

When Hilderude shook her hand roughly, Lena almost fell over because of her pulled arm. If she hadn’t been regaining her strength by eating the nutritious meals that Melgardi had prepared for her for the past few days, she would have fallen pathetically.

“Are you crazy?”

The strange woman glared at Lena with wild eyes. The next moment, Lena’s body was helplessly swung around and her vision blurred. Realizing that she had been grabbed by the collar, Lena grabbed the woman’s arm to regain her balance.

“Do you still think you’re a princess…”

“What are you doing?”

As soon as she heard the terribly low voice, the situation froze. It felt as if that voice had become a heavy blade, slicing through the space with a rustling sound, creating a strange tension. Only the panting of the guard, who was out of breath from hurrying back and forth, could be heard from beyond the doorway.

“Your Majesty!”

Hilderude immediately threw Lena aside and tried to hug Godfrey. But Godfrey naturally avoided her and supported Lena, who was about to fall. Hilderude’s eyes widened in disbelief.

“Your Majesty?”

“This is the Emperor’s bedroom. Don’t you know that it’s not a space that can be invaded carelessly?”

“Invaded, Your Majesty! I’m not just anyone. I’m Your Majesty’s fiancée!”

Hilderude protested in a resentful tone, then rolled up her sleeve to show her wrist. Red marks from Lena’s strong grip were still visible on her white wrist.

“Look. This vulgar woman on my body…!”

Then, Hilderude closed her mouth. It was because Emperor Godfrey was glaring at her with a look she had never seen before.

It felt like this was what it meant to be able to kill someone with just a look. Her body trembled as if she had been thrown in front of a predator, and her chest felt numb. Eventually, the woman collapsed to the ground, and Godfrey gestured and ordered.

“Take her away.”

Hilderude, who would normally have protested repeatedly even while being dragged away, was stunned, as if in shock. After the young guard led her out, Godfrey carefully embraced Lena and sat her on the bed.

“Lenazia. Are you hurt?”

“……”

Lena was also shocked by the situation. More than the fact that a strange woman had broken in, hit Melgardi, and grabbed her by the collar, it seemed absurd that the Emperor would chase her away and check on her well-being.

“I’m not. Melgardi is the one who’s hurt.”

Melgardi, who had already smoothed out her disheveled hair, was cooling her swollen cheek with the back of her hand.

“Go and get treatment.”

“I am deeply grateful, Your Majesty.”

Once Melgardi had left, only the two of them remained in the room.

“Are you really not hurt anywhere?”

“Yes.”

To be honest, Lenazia was curious as to how Godfrey had managed to return to the room at the right time. She knew there had been a small commotion in front of the door before the noblewoman had barged in, but she hadn’t heard exactly what they were saying.

But when she actually saw him up close, all the questions that she couldn’t resolve simply subsided. Overwhelmed by his large frame and predator-like eyes, she kept her mouth shut.

“I should check.”

It was no longer surprising that he naturally tried to undress her. The dress that Melgardi had put on her was a dress that fastened with a string to make it easy to take off, so Lena was soon naked.

After laying Lena on the bed, Godfrey visually devoured her snow-white body. Lena became embarrassed and covered her chest.

“Don’t you know that covering up like that makes you look even sexier?”

“……!”

Lena flinched as Godfrey leaned over her. He gently stroked below Lena’s collarbone with his fingertips.

“Ah!”

It stung. When she looked down, there was a long, scratch-like wound on the upper part of her chest. It seemed to be a wound she had gotten when the Emperor’s fiancée had grabbed her by the collar.

“You said you weren’t hurt.”

“I, I didn’t know.”

Warm lips covered the red scratch. A soft touch seemed to carefully caress the wound, and soon a soft, moist tongue licked it.

“Hnn.”

It stung and throbbed so much that she wondered why she hadn’t noticed it sooner. But mixed with the tingling sensation, a strange feeling began to bloom. At the same time, she felt a truly uncomfortable and strange emotion. Why was this man taking care of her wound as if he were being affectionate?

“Uht……”

“I was just caressing your wound, and you’re getting turned on by that?”

Godfrey, who had teased Lena in a low voice, lowered his lips and sucked on the nipples that had been bulging since he had looked at them. As a slender gasp escaped, he pressed down on Lena’s wrists and climbed on top of her.

“Hng, ah!”

Slurp, slurp. The sound of sucking on her saliva-soaked nipples filled the quiet room. Instinctively, she tried to push him away from the stimulation that suddenly dominated her body, but her firmly held wrists did not budge.

She writhed involuntarily, but the limit was just pushing the sheets wildly with her heels. She gave her body to the man like a captured prey.

“Haa, hnn……”

The problem was that her legs were already wet before she even touched him. Like a dog salivating at the sound of its owner’s footsteps, Lena’s body began to prepare for what was to come as his sturdy body approached her. She was disgusted that she had turned into such a lewd and dirty body.

The sun was shining brightly outside, and it was the first time since coming to the Imperial Palace that they had become entangled during the day. Godfrey, who was quickly aroused by the new situation, let out a rough, hot breath. After confirming that her entrance was wet enough, Godfrey quickly took off his clothes and inserted his already swollen and tearful member into Lena’s body.

“Ahhh.”

“Haa…… Lenazia.”

The moment he pushed it in all the way to the root, she felt a sense of unity that was so good it made her lose her mind. It was the same for Lena, and as she opened her dazed eyes and panted, Godfrey moved back and forth through the slippery, narrow passage over and over again.

“It feels like it’s about to burst anyway, so stop squeezing so much. I’m going to cum soon.”

“Hnn, uhn……”

It seemed that he was not aware of the fact that he was shoving an absurdly large object into a small woman’s body. Every time his thing pressed deep inside, she felt dizzy. Every time a lump of desire, as hard as a stone, dug into the woman’s skin, sweet water gushed out from within.

Lena was once again in his arms, forgetting everything.

* * *

Night. Lena woke from a light doze to find the man’s naked back before her eyes. For a moment, she felt relieved that someone was beside her, and then a chill ran down her spine at the fact that she was reassured by his presence of all people.

His scent permeated the bedding. Probably her own body was the same by now. Lena turned over, trying to sort out her complicated feelings.

Why had he taken her side instead of that woman’s?

That woman’s clothes and jewelry were the kind that only a daughter from a very wealthy family would wear. Moreover, she was said to be the Emperor’s fiancée, and judging from the voices she had briefly heard outside the door, she also had powerful relatives.

Why had he sided with her, who had nothing, instead of his fiancée, who could have been a strong support? Was he bothered by the slave girl’s scratches simply because he didn’t want his property to be damaged?

Or…

Was it possible that he was actually being lenient with her?

She knew it was an absurd assumption. After all, it was Godfrey who had made her a slave and taken her by force. But when she thought about it, he had never actually hurt Lena himself.

Perhaps like a favorite toy, or a beloved pet. She could understand if he treated her carefully, not wanting anyone else to touch her. No matter how precious she was, the fact remained that she was just a tool.

‘Then…’

Her thoughts went further. If he was lenient with her, there was no reason for her to be so intimidated as she was now. On the contrary, she might be able to ask for what she wanted.

‘And even further…’

Lena’s heart thumped. She was terrified just thinking about it, but if she had the power to do so, then Lena wanted to harm him. Not beg and grovel.

He had ruined Lena’s life and was a threat to Prince Regnos as well. So, if she could, Lena decided to slowly destroy Godfrey of Taringia.

* * *

“Take off your clothes, Lenazia.”

Lenazia, having removed her gown as thin as a dragonfly’s wing, lay naked on the bed.

Soon, Godfrey, also naked, climbed on top of her. His member had been stiff from the start, and soon the bed began to shake with Lena’s moans, as if in pain.

“Ah, ah!”

Tormented by unbearable sensations, she decided to put her newly made decision into action.

“Hiss…”

“…What was that just now?”

Still inside her, Godfrey lifted his upper body slightly and asked.

“Are you biting my shoulder?”

“I, I’m sorry.”

Lena immediately let go and whimpered. Godfrey looked at her face once, then at his shoulder with the bite mark again, and traced the mark with his fingertips. The small bite mark looked insignificant on his broad shoulder.

“Why did you do that?”

“It’s, it’s too good… I can’t stand it.”

Godfrey paused for a moment. Lena couldn’t see his expression because he had turned his head away, but then a low voice came.

“Well done. You may bite my shoulder and endure it whenever that happens in the future.”

“…?”

“Of course, it’s better to make as much noise as you want than that.”

Lena blinked in bewilderment. A slave with neither home nor country had injured the supreme emperor’s body, and he was telling her to do it more in the future.

Lena, who had expected him to let it go but tell her not to do it again, was truly surprised. But before she could think any further, Godfrey began to move back and forth inside her again.

“Ugh, uh, ahh!”

Because the large thing coming and going was driving her crazy, Lena soon had to bite his shoulder again.

As always, she couldn’t endure her time with him and fainted, opening her eyes in Godfrey’s arms. It was a dark night when the entire imperial palace was asleep.

His firm chest rose and fell slowly with even breaths. Close enough to feel his breath, Lena noticed that his lowered eyelashes were surprisingly long, his nose was neatly raised, and his closed jaw drew a balanced line. When he had his eyes open, she had been too afraid of the yellow glint to look at his face properly.

His thick shoulder was covered with red bite marks. Seeing them made the emperor feel less difficult than before. Also, the determination to harm him came to mind once again.

“Ugh…”

Lena struggled to get out of his arms. His arms and legs, full of muscles, were heavy, and as she wriggled to escape, he pulled her into a tight embrace even in his sleep, making her trivial attempts at independence difficult. When she finally reached the empty space on the vast bed, her fair skin was covered in beads of sweat.

“Huff, huff.”

She couldn’t usually do it, but since Godfrey was asleep, Lena could glare at him with all her hatred.

She hated him. She hated him so much, but she was too scared and pathetic to do anything more than petty revenge. She pulled the blanket that Godfrey was covering. Although she groaned as well, she was able to take the blanket much more easily than when she had escaped from his arms.

She wrapped the white, soft sheet around herself in two layers. Then, for some reason, a sense of satisfaction washed over her, and she fell asleep.

 

* * *

 

When Godfrey woke up, he saw Lenazia curled up in the blanket beside him, fast asleep. He chuckled softly and quietly prepared to leave.

A royal attendant entered with a washbasin and towel. Just as he finished washing his face and was about to rise to change, a slender arm reached out from the bed and grabbed his hand.

“Your Majesty.”

“What is it, Lenazia?”

“Don’t go…”

As she mumbled, she spread her arms, and the blanket slipped down, revealing her round shoulders and delicate upper chest. The attendant quickly averted his eyes and turned away, and Godfrey glared fiercely at him before changing his expression and looking down at Lena.

“Stay with me a little longer.”

As she whined, the edges of his pupils widened in the center of his golden eyes. He had always forced himself on her, so he couldn’t really say anything, but it was the first time the princess had ever asked him to stay by her side like this, when she usually pushed him away or avoided his gaze.

The moment he realized that, he felt a surge of strength in his core. Godfrey gave a dismissal order in a low, deep voice.

“Leave.”

“Yes, Your Majesty.”

After the attendant hurriedly left, the Emperor took off the undergarments he had just put on and climbed back into bed.

Lena was bewildered, even though she was the one who had initiated it.

‘Is the Emperor allowed to do this?’

Stopping the Emperor from starting his schedule was also an act to destroy him. Being swayed by a mistress was a typical characteristic of an Emperor who was obsessed with lust and neglected state affairs.

If mornings like this happened often, rumors surrounding her and the Emperor would spread, he would be caught in a scandal, and perhaps lose his power. But at this moment, Godfrey seemed to care about nothing but her body.

“What’s wrong? Lenazia.”

“Hngh!”

“For you to ask me to hold you first, I have no choice but to cherish you.”

A light that put the rising sun to shame flashed in his golden eyes. Perhaps because he was particularly excited, he caressed her more roughly than usual and rushed at her impatiently. And he devoured her with an almost obsessive desire.

‘Ah.’

The morning hours passed by unnoticed. That time was filled with Lena’s gasps and screams as all her senses boiled over, the man’s breathless panting, and the rising heat and fluids.

Eventually, Lenazia, completely exhausted, collapsed again and only staggered out of bed in the late afternoon. At her bedside, a chemise brought by Melgardi was neatly folded.

Her bare white body was covered in marks from being kissed and sucked, and new marks that were even redder and more vivid. Lena stared at her body for a long time before putting on the chemise. The thin, airy fabric of the chemise fell to around her calves. Lena picked up the water pitcher on the side table, poured herself a glass of water, and thought.

The man fell for her provocation as pathetically as she had hoped. Perhaps, if she acted spoiled like this often, she could really tarnish the Emperor’s reputation.

‘But my body won’t be able to handle it…’

She was determined to bring him down in any way possible, but she was already exhausted from just doing that a little while ago, and she was losing confidence.

But her hesitation was short-lived.

Her body was already tainted. Even if she gave it to him almost every day and it was completely ruined, it was right for her to sacrifice herself if she could inflict even a little damage on the enemy of Regnos.

To replenish the stamina she would use from tonight, Lena immediately lay down on the bed and tried to sleep. When Godfrey came and demanded her body as expected, she gladly pleased him.

In case he got tired of the repeated process, she even took his member into her mouth herself. Satisfied with her commendable service, Godfrey tormented Lena all night long.

The next day, Lena was too tired to even open her eyes. When she vaguely heard him leaving in her sleep, she inwardly smirked with satisfaction. As the saying goes, there’s no match for sleepiness; there was no way he could properly carry out his daytime duties, having not slept and having spent all his energy dealing with a woman. At least, Lena foolishly believed so.

As soon as she barely opened her eyes in the late afternoon, she heard that the Emperor had come to see her.

“Y-Your Majesty…?”

As she blinked her sleepy eyes, not knowing what was going on, Godfrey immediately climbed onto the bed and pinned her down. His hasty hands parted the loosely tied collar of her clothes and lifted them. He pressed himself deeply against Lena’s body, breathing heavily.

“I’ve been wanting to do this with you all morning, I was going crazy.”

She felt as if every hair on her body was standing on end from the hot breath that reached her ear along with the whisper. Godfrey instinctively reached forward and roughly grabbed Lena, who was trying to escape, and pushed his body into her along the familiar path.

“Ahngh.”

The woman’s body, drowsy from her nap, was relaxed all the way to her crotch. Godfrey used his large cock to stir up her honeyed flesh as he pleased.

“Ah, ah.”

“You’re quite the temptress.”

The large, hard flesh plunged deep with a squelching sound. For a while, the two men and women were lost in the pleasure their bodies gave each other and couldn’t speak. Lena’s body, which had slowly awakened, bit down even tighter as if welcoming the intruder. Godfrey thrust his hips with a thudding sound, then pulled back slightly and whispered as he turned them languidly. A terribly low voice crept into her ear.

“Are you trying to make me an Emperor who’s buried between your legs and out of his mind?”

“…!”

It felt like her heart was dropping. But unlike Lena, Godfrey didn’t seem to seriously consider that possibility at all, and added with a chuckle.

“Are you trying to get revenge on me that way?”

“…”

“No way.”

Again, as if he wouldn’t show any mercy, he moved his hips quickly and strongly. Lena, who couldn’t even answer properly and only let out a jumbled moan, reached her climax before long as if she was being pushed into it.

“Ah ah!”

“If you offer your body yourself, I’ll just eat it deliciously.”

The man rammed into her, ignoring even the resistance of the sticky inner walls, right into the convulsing inside from the orgasm. He didn’t look tired at all. In the end, that day ended with Lena, exhausted, lying down for another whole day. Her stamina was not enough to trouble Godfrey. Instead, rumors spread throughout the palace that there was a very beloved prisoner in the Emperor’s bedroom.