I Still Don't Fell Better.... 4

   The following morning, as I laid beside Eric after we had our first fight (for the first time ever since we have been together for years) and made love to make up, my mind began to wander. I had hope that Gift will end up miserable for all she did to me, but I never saw this coming. Loosing her pregnancy and loosing her womb? This was worse than any revenge I could have plotted. She deserved what she got but I couldn't help feeling sorry for her. I`ve heard that there are pains worse than death, what she was going through was one of them. I couldn't imagine what her parents were going through, Gift is their only daughter. But they could have advised her better. I remembered the day I walked in on them on the day of their secret introduction. Gift's mother had dressed in royal attire as if she was in competition with the Queen and was dancing as if she was the bride. I would like to see her dance same way again.  

       
"A penny for your thought Lulu." Eric brought me out of the deep thought. 

"Hey, you startled me. I thought you were sleeping?" 

"Don't change the subject Lulu. What's on your mind." 

"You are nosy Eric. Anyway, I'm just thinking about Gift." 

"Why?" 

"Eric you are so insensitive. She lost your baby and she will never be able to give birth again." 

"Lulu, calm down. I don't know how to be sensitive towards a woman who showed me no sensitivity. One woman who almost ruined my family. Do you know my father could have died? What about me? What do you think would have happened to me if you hadn't returned? Lulu, do I need to remind you that I was locked up like a crazy person for two whole months? What about how she even got pregnant? She drugged me. That bitch went too far and deserves no mercy. She deserves exactly what she's getting." 

Eric was miffed. He's face was red just like when he swung at Mo. But who could blame him? Gift brought this upon herself. She was paying for her evil ways but she is still human. I couldn't help feeling sorry for her. It is a self inflicted scar that she will never recover from. For all she had done to me, I had hoped she will rot, but I didn't pray for it to be this horrible. I had wanted to unleash Vengeance upon her, but fate beat me to it. I'm sure that what ever I could have planned, would not have been as bad as how she ended up. 
Just then, I felt Eric's hands crawl up my thighs. I slapped off his hands. "Get your lecherous hands off me Eric. I've got to go see my parents. I left them in anger yesterday. You were ill and no one told me. But I have to see them, I've got something really important to discuss with them." 

I left Eric at home and headed to my Parent's. They were nervously waiting for me. I apologized for the way I ran out on them. They were eager to know what happened in the palace and I couldn't wait to tell them everything. And I mean, Everything. My father was particularly concerned about Gift. His reason being that her family deserved to be compensated so the might demand for the prince to keep her as his first wife. I must admit, that scared me. There was no way I would agree for that to happen. Tradition had messed with me enough and I was not going to bow out easily this time. 
Few hours later, my brother came to my room to inform me that I had a guest. I asked who it was and he said he didn't know him. Him? Then it's a male visitor. So I went outside and surprisingly, it was Mo. I was excited to see him, we hugged and laughed like the good friends we had become. I invited him in and introduced him to my parents who received him happily and Papa appreciated him for letting me stay with him in America. We all ate lunch together. Mo was really well received. When he was ready to go, I walked him out to his car and we decided to use the opportunity to talk privately. 

"Lulu, I've been missing you. I must admit that I really fell for you. You are very lovable and I mean, who wouldn't? But now that I know you are Eric's wife to be, I can't fight it. Besides, you are carrying his child. So even if I wanted to fight it, I stood no chance. By the was, does he know?" 

"No Mo. Not yet. I will tell then soon. But u have to tell my parents first." 

"Okay then. You know what's best and as a friend, I will tell you that Eric is what's best for you." 

"Mo, thank you for understanding. My heart, body and soul belongs to Eric." I replied. 

"Oh common, don't rub it in. But seriously, Eric and I have been brothers ever since high school abroad before we went to the university together. We are deeper than friends." 

"Then please, I need you guys to resolve this whole mess. Okay?" 

"Lulu, its not me you should be talking to. It's your lover boy. He's the one that started a fight. He hit me first. Look at my face, its still swollen." 

"Owww my poor baby, hahaha so sorry darling. Let me kiss the pain away for you." I giggled. Mo and I had a good laugh and I put my hand around his neck to tease him as if I was going to kiss his bruise caused by Eric. 
Just then, the pedestrian gate flung open and a very angry looking Eric walked in. He must have seen Mo's car parked outside and it fired him up. 

"Hello brother," Mo said to him 

"What the hell are you doing here Mo? I thought I warned you to stay off Lucy?" an angry Eric growled. 

"Common brother, Lulu and I are just......" 
Mo started to say but Eric charged at him. ‎He swung a blow at Mo but Mo ducked, clearly avoiding a fight. 

I stepped in angrily, "Eric, what do you think you are doing? Can't you be civil? Act like a prince or leave. My parents are home, show some respect." 

"What? Lulu, did you say I should leave?" 

"Was that the only thing you could pick from what I just said?‎" 

"I'm not going anywhere Lulu. If anyone is leaving, its Mo. And as for you Mo, the next time I see you around my woman, I will kill you, get it?" 

"That's fine Brother. I was leaving when you arrived." Mo walked away and I followed him out to his car. Eric proceeded inside to see my parents. I spent a couple of minutes talking to Mo before he drove off. 
When I got in and saw Eric with my mother in the kitchen, I looked at him and walked away and he followed me. 

"Lulu wait." Eric said as he followed me outside and tried to hold me by my shoulder. 

"Let go of me Eric. Who do you think you are? Don't you ever treat me like your property. I'm not a thing to fight over. Show me some respect." 

"Common my princess. Are you still mad at me. I just don't trust anyone from Gift's family. And yes Lulu, you are mine, I won't let that idiot come near you." 

Eric has never been a jealous type so this side of him was new to me. I didn't like it. We had a heated argument, I told him that off and he didn't like that either. Before Mo, Eric and I never argued over anything. We practically agreed on everything and he would allow me do whatever I made me happy. 
We got back home that evening not talking to eachother. 

"Lulu, why are you acting like this? Do you feel something for Mo?" 

"Eric, are you crazy? How dare you ask me that?" 

"Because girls usually get carried away by Mo's monster cock. Don't tell me you want a piece of that too." 

"Are you fucking kidding me Eric?" 

"Does it look like I'm joking with you? Am I smiling?"

"You know what? I am too tired to talk this shit with you. I need to go and shower so I can rest. Do me a favor, CALL YOURSELF AN IDIOT!!!" I yelled angrily. 

"Why did you come back Lulu? If you liked him that much then you should have remained with him in America. You had the opportunity but you chose to come back. Why?" 

"Seriously? Isn't it obvious? I fucking love you. I couldn't stay away from you. I needed you, I missed you. I missed your loving, your kisses, your touch. I love you Eric. I came back to be with you. You jackass!" 

"Why won't Mo stay away from you then? He can't have you. I told you we can't be apart from eachother. You are my soul and I am your shadow. You are mine," touching my lips, he said, "these lips are mine, it is meant for me to kiss," then he pushed a finger into my mouth and said, "this mouth is meant to say sweet things to me and moan for me, this mouth is also meant to suck my cock," then he pulled his finger out of my mouth and placed both hands on my breasts, "see this boobs? They are mine, they belong to me, your nipples are meant for me to suck and if I'm to share them, it will be with a our children." he took his hand to my pussy and feels my pussy. I gasped, then he said, "your pussy is mine, your clit is mine. I'm to eat, lick and suck it and make you cum in my mouth. And your pussy, its mine to fuck for all eternity. Now kiss me!" he commanded. 

Like a humble slave to her beloved master, I quickly obeyed. I pressed my lips against his. We began to kiss and he forced his tongue into my mouth. I was kissing him tenderly, passionately and it was better than I had ever imagined. My soft, full lips enveloped his. He kissed me like he had never kissed lips so soft in his entire life. He reached up with his left hand behind my head and grabbed a handful of my hair and yanked it backwards. I let out a surprised gasp and looked at him with a bit of sexual panic in my eyes although I enjoyed it.

He looked deep into my eyes and said, "Lulu, you are all mine. I will not loose you to anyone. I'm going to do whatever I want to you, do you understand?"

"Ooooh, My Prince, I understand. My body is yours forever," I said. 

He brought his right hand up and squeezed my face and said, "that's a good girl." he then leaned back in and kissed me again, without removing his hands from my hair and face. 
There was something different about Eric since he realized I was close to Mo, he became more dominant as if he was marking his territory and eager to make sure he's print will never be washed away from me. It was power play with Eric since then. I don't know why he felt threatened, but whatever it is that was responsible for Eric's power play, in as much as it scared me, I also loved it.
He stopped kissing me and again, without letting go of my face or hair, he said,
"Get on your knees." I smiled, bit my lip and did as he instructed. With me down on my knees, he told me to put my hands behind my back. I did so and he grabbed my head and pulled it towards his crotch. His fairly big cock hung heavily down his right pant leg and was filling with blood and creating a good bulging tent in his Denim. He pushed my head against his cock and rubbed my face around. His hardening cock was smashed into my entire face as he moved it around. This was strictly a power play on his part but also served to show that he is the best. Eric had no competition and he knew it, but I was going to enjoy what he was going to give me. 
He continued to push my face hard against his cock. "Do you feel my cock, Lucy?" 
I gasped out a "yes". 

"Do you feel its size and power?" Another breathless "yes" escaped my lips. 

"This cock is your world Lucy. You will be very acquainted with it. You will never want another cock but mine Lucy. I am your man. This is a man's cock. Are you willing to be a slave to my cock?"

"Yes My Prince, I am willing," I said with my eyes closed as he rolled my face around on his cock. It was so erotic. We were both fully clothed and he was using my face to massage his cock. He really wanted everything to last so he continued forcing my face against his cock, letting the heat and hardness press against my face. 

He pulled me up by my hair and I squealed with a bit of sexual pleasure and surprise. He turned me around and pushed me over at the waist, my face and upper body resting against the wall. His hands went to my licra covered ass and began to squeeze it. His fingers were facing down, his palms out as he squeezed and caressed my perfect ass. He brought his right hand back and then smacked it down on my firm ass and I again squealed in delight. He pushed forward with his crotch and started dry humping me. Each thrust pushed me uncomfortably into the wall, and based off the sounds I was making, but I didn't care.

He dry-humped me for a while, pressing his hardness against my clothed ass telling me that he couldn't wait to use my body and give it to me in a new way. I pushed back with my ass and met each of his thrusts. He grabbed my hair again and pulled me upright, with his cock still pressed against me, then he reached around with his left hand and forcefully began to grab my breast through the cloth, he pulled off my gown, leaving my body completely naked but for the black bra and black gstring which barely covered me.

He told me to get down on my hands and knees and commanded me to start crawling. He watched my ass flexed with every movement. I crawled slowly like a cat away from him and he watched in delight as his cock hardened.

"Crawl back here," he said as he was now sitting on the side of the bed. I slowly sauntered over on my knees and when I got close, he told me to get up and turn around. He reached out and began to squeeze each of my butt cheek in his hands. He marveled at how the tight flesh compressed under his fingers. He squeezed my ass and pulled it apart, noticing the tiny black string running up my crack. I stood there and enjoyed his hands squeezing my ass, exploring me like a piece of meat. Then he took off his white singlet and put it on me. I felt so sexy.

"Lulu, we've never done bondage. Have we?" he asked. 

I panicked and shook my head to say no.

"Well, we will tonight," he said and then spanked me softly on my right ass. I moaned, or maybe it was a whimper, I wasn't entirely sure.‎ He moved me off his front and had me get down on my knees. He stood up and walked over to his side of the bedside drawer and retrieved a handcuff and blindfold. He walked back to me and told me to put my arms behind my back and as I did, He clasped the metal cuffs on each of my wrists. With my arms immobilized and me in a submissive kneeling position a few feet away from the bed, he placed the blindfold on me and deprived me of sight. I couldn't believe it was finally happening. Long ago Eric and I had planned that he would dominate me and we agreed that he would surprise me whenever he felt ready to dominate me, that moment was here. I didn't know if I was ready but I was going to enjoy him.

Since I was deprived of sight, I decided to put my sense of hearing to a good use. I was going to pay close attention to every sound around me. I heard him walk around me as he admired my body again. I couldn't believe it, but I was bound and under his control. 

Paying close attention, I heard him remove his shirt and threw it on the floor. He stepped up to me and again, grabbed me by the hair on the back of my head and shoved my face into his cock. He pumped his hips towards my head and shoved my face against his big, hard cock. As he roughly shoved my face against this cock, he said, "Would you like to suck this cock Lucy?"

"Yes please," I mumbled, my mouth pressed against his slacks. 

"Do you enjoy sucking my cock," he asked, grabbing my head with both of his hands and really grinding his hard cock against my face.

"Yes my Prince" I said again, still muffled.

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"Would you like to be  face fucked Lucy?" he said. "And to have your control taken away and just be used? A cock fucking your mouth and throat like it was your pussy?" he continued. 

"I....I... I'm sure My Prince." I said, gasping. I fidgeted a little. At this point, I didn't know if I could handle Eric. I was really scared of what he had become. But I was loving it and like a shameless slut, I did not want to put a stop to it. 

He let go of my head and I heard him step back. He undid his belt and his slacks and let them fall to the ground. I heard the belt buckle hit the ground. His hard cock must have sprang free. I heard him step out of his Denim pant and he kicked them aside. He gripped his cock by the base and stepped forward. He lifted it up and placed it on my face, its length running the full height of my face. He grabbed my head with his other hand and began to repeat what he had done to me while his cock was still in his Denim pants. 

I gasped in sexual bliss as he rolled his hard cock across my face. I could feel its heat, its length and I couldn't help nut sniff it. I must confess, I loved the smell of his cock. I was struggling to get my nose on his balls and just sniff it. Some pre-cum began to leak on me, so he pulled back and rubbed it in on my cheek. He told me to keep my mouth closed and pout my soft full lips. I did as instructed and he rubbed the head of his cock all over my lips. I heard a soft moan escape him. I was dying to have his cock inside my mouth and suck him hard but I needed to wait for instructions to open my mouth. He finally pulled back and told me to open my mouth and stick out my tongue. I complied.

With his cock still in his hand, he pushed forward and guided his cock into my waiting mouth. I sighed in my head 'Finally'. As soon as the smooth head of his cock was in my mouth, I clamped down on him with my soft lips and my tongue went to exploring it. It must have felt heavenly because Eric let out a long groan.  

"Ohhhh Fuck! That's good yeah!" he moaned.  

With his cock in my hot mouth, I began to bob up and down on his cock, but obviously, Eric had other plans. He grabbed my head and started thrusting into my mouth. He was using deep, slow strokes and feeding me about half of his cock. He pushed deeper and deeper and he got to my throat. When he made contact, I pulled back and coughed, but he grabbed my head harder and pushed in deeper. I did a better job of breathing and his cock entered my throat. He pulled out a little, pushed back in and went deeper.

I was choking and gagging as he explored my throat, going a little deeper each time. Saliva was pouring freely and as he thrust into my mouth, he kept saying, 

"That's it, take it all. Don't fail me Lucy, be my good and loyal slut please. Take all that fucking cock. Oh yeah!  Choke on your Prince's cock. Choke on it. That's it. You look so good with my big cock in your mouth Lucy. Oh yeah! Suck that cock. Yeah! You are really a talented cock sucker. There's nothing you are not good at. Fuck!" 

He continued the thrust and push and finally got all of his cock into my mouth and throat. He held his cock in my mouth and throat and I began to struggle as he had cut off my ability to breathe. As I really started to squirm, he pulled out. I gasped loudly for air.

He slapped his cock a few times on my face and then shoved back in. Again, he held it there waiting for me to squirm. When I did, he held it there again and then pulled out. This time he pushed in and once he was fully in, he removed my blindfold and told me to look at him. I had a bit of fear in my eyes as I did. He told me to look down at his crotch and when I did, he slowly pulled his big cock from my mouth. Inch by inch of rock-hard, saliva covered cock was pulled from my mouth till he was fully out. It was such an erotic sight. I was scared but the fear I felt made me so horny, I loved being dominated by Eric. I looked in the mirror close to the bed and I was so unbelievably disheveled. My hair was all over my face. I tried to shake my head up  push my hair back but Eric stopped me. Then he pushed his cock back into my mouth again and sank his cock fully. He did this a few more times and I looked up at him, smiling with my eyes. He pulled out and guided my head to his balls. He pushed me forward and my tongue and mouth lathered his balls. I licked them, kissed them and took them into my mouth. I wanted to prove to him that I am indeed talented and I love to worship his cock. He rubbed his cock on my face as I worshiped his cock and balls.

He repositioned and stuck his cock back my mouth, grabbed my head with both of his hands and began to thrust semi-quickly into my mouth, feeding me his cock with each thrust. He was fucking my mouth and I was loving it. My pussy began to ache and yearn for me to touch it but I couldn't. My hands were cuffed behind my back so I was really frustrated as my pussy began to leak juices. With his cock shoved down my throat, I would occasionally make choking and gagging sounds as he hit certain parts of my throat, but he never let go. I kept my mouth locked on his cock and he picked up the pace. He was roughly thrusting into my willing mouth until he felt that glorious feeling that he was close to cumming and really started fucking my throat. Right before he came, he pulled out and with a few furious strokes, he unloaded a huge load of cum across my face. I was drenched and he immediately put his cock back in my mouth. I opened up and took it in cleaning his cock, eating the remaining cum. I sucked him sweetly for a bit and then he began scooping large globs of cum off my face with the head of his cock and fed it to me. I gladly accepted it. When I was mostly cleaned of cum, he walked behind me and helped me up. He led me into the bathroom and over to the large walk in shower. He told me to get on my knees in the shower. He turned the water on, it was so cold. I shrieked and tried to move away from the water. It eventually washed me up and he just stared at my drenched body. I was still kneeling in the shower and he left the bathroom and headed into my bedroom. He came back with the cuff keys and undid the handcuffs, but told me to stay kneeling. My wet hair and soaked singlet and undies clinged to my body which made me look even more erotic than before and I knew I was in trouble. He was still standing outside of the shower and his cock, while not erect, hung heavy between his legs. 

"Strip. Slowly," he said to me. I stood up under the cold water and I looked seductively at him the entire time. Instead of removing his white soaked singlet which he had put on me earlier, I grabbed it with my both hands and tore it off my body slowly while looking directly into his eyes, leaving just my bra to conceal my perfect round breasts, my nipples were hard under the material.

Then I reached behind me and unhooked my bra and let it go. The wet material clung to my nipples as the strings hung loose. I brought my hands up and cupped my breasts, squeezing them together. Like my ass did when he squeezed it, my fingers compressed my flesh. I removed my hands and removed the bra at the same time. My perfect nipples which Eric loved so much came into view. My perfectly round areola and hard nipples beckoned to him. I smiled and turned around and slowly pulled the g-string down. Once past the bottom of my ass, I bent over to guide them the rest of the way down. I made sure he could see my tiny pucker and beautiful pussy lips from behind as I did. When I was completely nude, he stepped into the shower and ran his hands over my wet body, feeling every inch. He reached my pussy and dipped a finger in, eliciting a moan from me. I needed that so badly, after he finger fucked me for a few seconds, he pulled his finger out and placed it in my mouth. I sucked on his finger and lapped up my own juices.

He pulled some body wash off the counter in the shower, put it in his hands and began rubbing every inch of my body. I can't even begin to describe how good my wet, soapy body felt in his huge hands. He reached my ass and turned me around. He pressed a soapy finger against my ass-hole and pushed in. I tightened up, but he told me to relax, I did. He slowly fucked me with his tiny finger and I felt my body respond. It was unbelievable, Eric had never done a thing like this to me before. He finally removed his finger and turned me around to face him. He washed off the soap completely from my body. Then he slowly ran his hands on my body and found his way down to my pussy. He gently massaged my clit in circular motions and would speed up and slow down. He then inserted a finger and started moving it in circular motions too. I couldn't help but let out gentle moans and I knew Eric was aware he could make me cum whenever he wanted. I was in pure ecstasy at this point. He then curled his fingers downward and started to massage my GSpot in circular motions. I was now bucking wildly as I was completely out of control and entirely in his! He then eased his fingers out and cupped my soaking wet pussy. ‎My legs began to wobble, Eric then ordered me to orgasm and that was it. I came like I had never cum before. As he gently brought me down from my cum I was completely spent. He rinsed me up and wrapped a towel around me then he carried me in his strong hands to bed. I was exhausted and I just fell asleep in his arms where I felt safe and secured.

Few days later, Eric told me that the King and Queen had asked to see the both of us. I was nervous but excited. I visited the palace whenever I wanted, but this invitation was very formal. Eric even took me shopping to get a very expensive dinner gown and accessories. Eric dressed in his princely robe with his crown. He has always been a casual dresser. He only dressed like that during very serious occasions. I didn't tell my parents because I didn't know what the outcome will be and I didn't want to keep them in suspense. We arrived at the palace that evening and to my surprise there were quite a number of cars parked outside. 'This must be really serious' I thought to myself. 

"Eric what's going on?" 

"I don't know Lulu, I was invited just like you." he replied, trying hard to conceal his grin. 

I didn't bother to persevere, because it was obvious there was something he didn't want to tell. I breathed deeply. When I got into the palace I was shocked. The king, the Queen, the Chiefs, my parents, and surprisingly, Gift and her family were all there. I greeted everyone politely, the Queen didn't hide her excitement to see me. She requested I sat beside her. I didn't understand what was going on. Even my parents didn't inform me they were summoned to the palace. Well, who am I to blame them? I did the same thing to them. But in my defense, I only wanted to protect them from any awful outcome. But they knew why they were here, they were not surprised, nervous or in the least bit shocked. While my parents were smiling, Gift and her family were sad and one could tell that her father was furious that my family was invited. After we were all seated, Gift's father raised his hand to make a speech. The king nodded, giving him a go ahead. 

Gift's father rose to his feet and started talking. "His Majesty," he looked at the king and bowed.  "Her Majesty," he turned to the Quen and bowed. "my Prince," he turned to Eric and bowed. Standing straight, he continued, "My fellow Chiefs, elders and all invited guests." he sighed, then continued. "I will like to thank the King for agreeing to this meeting. It is an honor for me and my family. But with all due respect to the royal family, when I initiated this occasion, it was for my family and the royal family to talk privately on the issue of our son and daughter, and the way forward of their marriage. I was not expecting the involvement of outsiders. The issue at hand is very private and not for outsiders." he sat down after he had finished talking. 

The Queen looked at the King and they made eye contact as if they had talked with their eyes. The King nodded and the Queen cleared her throat loudly, getting the attention of everyone. The Queen spoke after she had every one's attention. 

"Your point is understood, but I speak for the entire royal family when I say we are tired of keeping things that will still be known to the world a secret. Please go ahead and proceed with the reason for this meeting." 

Gift's father got up again and stated that his daughter deserved to be compensated. He expressed his grief for the way his daughter was neglected in the hospital by the royal family. And said the only acceptable compensation for Gift was for the Prince to Marry her. He can marry another wife to bear him children but Gift is to be the crown Princess. There were lots of mumbling and grumbling going on at that same moment. I noticed Eric's frown, but I remained calm. Gift's father went ahead to quote all the traditions that ever existed. The King finally spoke, reminding him that there was a clause to that tradition. And it was the fact that the woman to give birth to a future prince who is also a future King can never be a status wife, because apart from being the crown princess to the Lone-Prince, she is the future Queen. Gift's father stated that he was aware of the clause, but that unless there was a woman pregnant for the Prince as at the time the proposal for the compensation was demanded then there was nothing the prince could do because only the woman pregnant for the prince, has the authority to stop the compensation from happening. I had never heard of so much traditions and counter traditions before. I demanded to speak with my family in private, so we were excused. The Queen asked her maidens to lead us to her private chambers. From there we could hear the rackets coming from the Palace hall. "Your daughter brought this upon herself", "Haven't Lucy and the Prince suffered enough?", "Gift deserves to be compensated", bla bla bla. 

"Lulu, why would you take us out of the hall in such a crucial time?" my mother asked. 

"I don't even understand why they summoned us for this meeting. I am not interested in whatever is going on in there. If that girl's father lacks shame, I have self respect. I hope they don't expect me to go out there and campaign for the Prince to marry my daughter? That is crap. Let us all go home please. Whatever they decide, I bet they will let us know." my angry father spat. 

"Papa, Mama, I have something to tell you. I have kept this to myself because I didn't know how to bring it up." I started but Mama interrupted me. 

"What? Are you finally ready to tell us that you are pregnant? " 

"What? How do you mean? She just returned from America last week.." my father queried. 

"Mama, you knew?" I asked, shocked. 

"Oh please Lucy, give me some credit. I've birthed three children and my mother was a midwife. Right from the day you returned." Mama replied. 

"Why didn't you say something Mama?" I asked. 

It is your call Lulu." she replied. 

"Can the both of you just stop!" a surprised Papa cut in. "What in the hell are you you people talking about? Can someone please explain to me what's happening here?" 

"What's happening here is that your daughter was pregnant when she came back from America." Mama said. 

"What? For who? She lived with Moses. Ohmygod! So what are we doing here?" Papa shockingly said. 

"Oh please! She was pregnant before she left home. Why would you even think of that? You raised a decent woman." Mama said. 

"Yeah right! Decent enough to get pregnant out of wedlock. Is the Prince aware?" Papa asked. 

"No sir." I replied bowing my head to the ground. 

"What are we waiting for? I don't believe I'm saying this but young lady, march out there and take what is yours. I finally have a reason to put that Gift's father where he belongs. Now this one concerns me, it involves my grandchild so Now, it is my personal business." Papa gloated. 

In a few seconds, we were back to the Palace hall. There was this weird smile on the King's face but that was nothing to be compared to the frown on Eric's face. Gift`s father was still on his feet quoting traditions while some malicious chiefs kept throwing clauses at him. It was such an embarrassing sight. My father got up and shut Gift's father up. Then he cleared his throat loudly and spoke. 

"Your Majesty the King, Her Majesty, noble Chiefs and all, you will bear me witness that I have been silent since this issue between Gift and the Prince began. I didn't want to get into it because I am a believer in Destiny. And I don't think it is right for a father to campaign for a husband for his daughter." 

Gift's father rose up to interrupt my father, and again my father shut him down. 

"Shut up and sit down. I have been silent but it has become imperative that I speak now. When Gift drugged the prince and got herself pregnant, I was silent. I was also silent when the Prince was forced to marry her secretly, forcing him to break my daughter's heart. I was silent when my daughter was forced to leave her family to another country so as not to interfere in the lives of the couple. I was silent even as I watched my daughter cry herself to sleep every night. But like I said, it has become crucial for me to speak now because it does not only affect my daughter, but it also involves my grandchild."

There was a roar of confusion in the hall. Everyone talked at the same time. The only person who was suspiciously calm was the King. My father continued.. 

"Since some people are very good at quoting traditions, I will like to remind him that the clause states that only a woman who is pregnant with the Prince's child has the final say in this situation.." 

The Queen leaned in close to me and whispered in my ear, "Baby, are you Pregnant? How far gone are you?" 

I smiled and nodded and whispered back, "I'm guessing between fifteen to sixteen weeks now my Queen." 

"What? And no one told me? How could you keep this away from me?" she screamed. 

"Pull yourself together my Queen, you are screaming." the king whispered. 

Eric sat still, confused and lost. The mumbling in the hall grew. Funny enough, Gift asked to talk to me privately. And again, the Queen asked us to use her chambers. When we had gotten in and the door was closed, Gift shocked me by going on her knees. 

"Lulu, my best friend, my sister, please have mercy on me. If you are really pregnant for the Prince, then my fate is your hands. Please Lulu, your decision can make or break me. Please Lulu, you have a beautiful heart, I made a mistake out of jealousy, please forgive me. I can be the second wife, I promise I will just be on my own. Please don't make me suffer." she cried. 

"Gift, you were like a sister to me because our parents didn't give us sisters so we chose each other. Yes, I am pregnant for the prince. I found out in America. Don't worry Gift, I forgive you and I will do what is right for all of us." 

I held her up and hugged her. I asked her to go back to the hall because I needed to make a call. I took out my phone and called Mo. 

"Hey Stranger, why are you not at the Palace with your family?" 

"Oh please, I've never wanted to be part of the shameful event. My sister messed up and my parents didn't help matters. They put a strain on my brotherly relationship with Eric. Let them pay the price."

"Well, I need you here. I am about to take the bull by the horn. Everyone is about to find out that I am pregnant." 

"In that case, I will be there shortly. I don't wanna miss it. But control your wild beast." 

"Shut up Mo. Show some respect to your crown prince. He is no wild beast. Okay maybe in bed." 

"Too much details woman. Too much details." 

Mo and I laughed hard over the phone as the lines went dead. Just as I turned around to leave, Eric walked in. I was startled. 

"Lulu, what's going on? What's Papa talking about?"

"What Papa is saying is that, I am carrying the King's grandchild." 

"I don't understand Lulu." 

"Well, dose the fact that I left this country Pregnant, over three months ago make any sense to you?" 

Eric's feet wobbled. He had to take a seat. After he had sat down, he looked up at me, "Oh my God! Lucy, how could you keep such a thing from from me?" 

"Eric, even my parents just found out now. No one knew except Mo. He was the one who took me to the hospital in America. He took care of me." 

"Oh my God!!" 

"Eric, I would have told you eventually. No one hides a pregnancy forever." 

"I guess the King must have known, he didn't seem surprised." 

"Don't look at me, I didn't tell him. I've not told anyone." 

"Remind me again, why I've been fighting Mo?" 

"Why do you think I asked you to call yourself an idiot the other day?" 

"I know, I really am an idiot. Oh boy!" 

"Yes you are. You are my idiot." 

After Eric had regained his strength, he got up and hugged me tightly, kissed me and lifted me up.

"Put me down Eric. Common! Put me down. I swear I'm gonna scream for the Queen to hear." 

"Scream all you want Lucy. I'm never letting your feet touch the ground. Scream away." 

"See why I didn't tell you. You, the Queen and my parents are going to smother me. Poor me!" 

Eric finally put me down and we went back to the palace hall. I couldn't believe I had to decide Gift's fate. I had her future in my hands, heavens had given me the opportunity to execute my Vengeance. I was asked to speak. Eric and I rose on our feet, he held my hand for support as if he was asking me to do the right thing for the both of us. After I greeted everyone, I thanked my beloved parents for their love and support and I also thanked the Queen for being a wonderful mother to Eric and I. 

"We all know how Gift schemed her way into the royal house so what ever people think of her now is justified, but let us remember that she is human too and no one is infallible. The prince and I have forgiven her." Eric squeezed my hand as if to warn me not to go soft on him. I smiled and squeezed his hand back as if to say 'Baby, I got this.'. I continued, "Tradition has put me in a position to decide Gift's fate and I am going to do right by all of us. The royal family from history has never been polygamous and I don't see why it should start now. I will not want my position to be shared." turning to Gift, "Gift, I am not saying this because I hate you. But Eric is not what's best for you. You won't be loved and respected here, you will be miserable and I don't want that for my sister. I love you too much to let that happen to you. The prince won't even come close to you and I'm sure that is not the life you want for yourself. You are young and beautiful, you might get a man who understands, you can get a surrogate mother to give you children. You don't belong here Gift, it will be a miserable life. Ask for any other compensation, but my position in the palace? I shall not compromise." 

I thanked everyone for the opportunity and I sat down. The King ask Eric and I to come to him and he blessed us. Just then, Mo walked in and Eric went to him, they shook hands and hugged. Gift and her mother cried a lot and were consoled. Her father came over and called me a wise woman. My joy knew no bound. Although the Queen was a bit upset that I didn't tell her anything, but when my parents told her that they had no idea too until that day, the Queen calmed. 

A date was fixed for my marriage there and then and I couldn't be happier. Eric felt bad about dominating me during sex, he said if he knew, he would have treated me nicely. I told him I loved it and we agreed to enjoy it one more time. That night when we got home, Eric practically bathed me and took me to bed. Then he laid beside me and cuddled me.

I love it when he cuddles me in his warm strong arms wrapped around me. It makes me feel safe and secure. I got chills when he slowly stroked my arm and gently ran his fingers along the base of my spine. That's my favorite move. He glided his fingers along my back. 

"Touch me Eric. I'm dying here. My pussy needs some attention." I begged. 

"Shhhhh Lulu, we wont rush. We've got plenty of time." he replied authoritatively. 

He knew that going agonizingly slowly only builds my anticipation, and by the time he trailed his fingers down my stomach to my pussy, I was soaking wet. He rubbed slowly over my clit, spreading my inner pussy lips to dip his fingers into my wetness. I sighed in relief, "finally". 

Then he focused his attention back on my clit. I started to moan and writhe against him but he immediately withdrew contact. I took my hand to his face and tried to kiss him, but he suddenly grabbed my hand.

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"Hey Lucy!"What do you think you're doing?" he asked.

"Please, honey," I said. "Please don't stop. That feels so good." we were both pushing our boundaries, and in a lot of ways, his job was so much harder. I was so excited I could hardly stand it.

A devilish grin came over his face. "You think you're calling the shots here? You don't get to choose what I do or don't do Lucy."

Then he took control and suddenly flipped  me over onto my stomach and slapped my ass, hard. He chuckled when I gasped and he continued spanking me, alternating between each butt cheek. Not too long, he got me breathless. He then positioned himself on top of me, wrapping his hands around my throat and bringing his mouth close to my ear.

"Listen Lucy, I own you. Do you understand me? You're mine. You do what I want. You cum when I say. And only then. I'm going to take you higher than you've ever been, but you have to do what I say, when I say it. Can you do that?"

"Yes, my Prince," I moaned.

"Good," he said. "I'm going to fuck your brains out. I'm gonna make you cum so hard, that big beautiful brain of yours is literally gonna turn to jelly."

He tightened his grip on my throat a little and again, brought his mouth to my ear. I let out a loud moan when he bit it, nibbling down the lobe and sucking on it. I let my head fall back in ecstasy-- that's another of my favorite move, and he knew it. Anybody would melt when another person's tongue was in their ear.‎ I got weakened

"Enjoying this, my little slut?" he asked.
I was unable to answer, but then, I didn't think I needed to. His hand snaked its way back down to my pussy, and he rammed a finger in me hard. I let out a shriek of pleasure, and he increased the pace. First one, soon two fingers were in my tight, wet pussy, pounding away. It wasn't long before I was close to the edge but had just started.
 "I'm not done with you yet, my Princess. Get on your hands and knees."

I did as he said, and he spanked my exposed ass repeatedly. "You've done a good job. Relax," he said. "You've earned a reward."
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He brought his hands to my hips, then slid them down to cup my ass. I moaned happily. If he was  about to do what I thought he was, then I really was in for a reward, I thought to myself.
He buried his face in my ass, licking circles around my ass and rimmed me. Then he slid the tip of his tongue in, and I groaned, "Oh god, my Prince, that feels amazing!" I couldn't believe how good it felt to be rimmed

He sat up and pulled away, "Roll over. Now. Suck my cock." he commanded as he began to stroke his cock.

I eagerly obliged. I turned around and brought my mouth to his huge, rock-hard cock. I started to lick his cock to cover it with saliva, but he had another plan in mind.

"No, no, no. You know better. That's not good enough." With that, he grabbed my hair and pushed my mouth down onto his cock, until I could once again feel the tip sliding along the back of my throat. I gagged, hard, and he pulled my head off his cock. Saliva streamed out of my mouth. Eric let me catch a gasp of air, then he pushed me down again, enjoying the feeling of me gagging on him. He let me catch my breath again, then he pushed me down again but more gently this time.
"That's wet enough now, don't you think?" I asked.

There was saliva dripping down his shaft, ending in a drop suspended off of one of his balls. I took over the pace, alternating between short, fast strokes and long, slow strokes. Every 10 strokes or so, I pulled my lips up very, very slowly, sucking so that when his cock finally sprung free of my mouth, it does so with a large pop. Every time I did that, His eyes rolled back in his head, and he groaned. It was incredibly pleasing to me to know how good I was making him feel. When he started to grunt and his breath got hard and fast, he grabbed my hair and pulled me off him.

 "I'm not done with you yet, my Princess. Get on your hands and knees."

"Oh fuck I moaned! Don't call me your princess, I am not your princess right now. Make me feel like your dirty slut. I will be a good slut Sir." I pleaded.

He roughly pushed two fingers into my dripping pussy, fucking me hard while his tongue continued to lick my ass. I couldn't take it for long and I soon moan, "Please sir, can I please cum? Please my Prince, permit me to cum for you, I can't hold on anylonger." I moaned.

"Cum for me now, you dirty slut!" he groaned.

My pussy spasmed as waves upon waves of pleasure took over my body, and I slumped onto the bed. Eric had just made me cum harder than I ever have before, and for a few minutes, I was unsure of where I was or even who I was. All I knew was that I was with Eric, and I felt like my head just exploded with pleasure. He waited until my pussy stopped clutching at his fingers, then he said, "I want you to please me now."

I pulled myself up to my knees and crossed him so that I was now sitting on his abdomen again facing him. I looked down at him. He looked back up at me and ordered me, "Do it." he mouthed.

I reached behind me and grabbed his cock with my right hand. I drove my abdomen and chest into his, smashing my amble boobs and bringing my hips up. I felt the tip of his immense cock touch my pussy lips. I was soaking wet, so as I relaxed my hip muscles, he easily slipped into me. I drove my hips lower, lower down until I felt the tip of his cock touch my cervix. My eyes were wide with the delightful pain of being stretched to my limit and beyond because I had not sat on his cock in a long time, I guessed the sweet pain was from the fact that I was pregnant. I didn't move as my pussy coped with being filled completely. Mindlessly I thought, "How in the hell does a baby come out of there?" I just couldn't imagine being any more full. I raised my head to look into he's eyes. The pleasure on his face matched the pleasure on mine. "You're my favorite my Prince."

"Just keep riding that cock. And don't you stop, fuck that cock Lucy, oh fuck! I fucking love your pussy. Common, ride that cock." he ordered.

I started to work my hips up and down. The feeling was incredible as I fucked Eric. From this position I could control the depth of his cock inside of me. Because of his girth, I was getting plenty of clitoral stimulation as well. I knew I would come very quickly.

"Oh fuck it! You are killing me. Ride that cock like a good slut... oh yeah, that's it. Fuck! No one ever fucks me like you do. Keep riding me like that and I will cum soon."

I smiled to myself and said "Me too,"

Let's come together." he moaned.

I picked up the pace and fucked him faster with my tight pussy. He could feel my cervix each time I bottomed out. I was grunting with each stroke. "I'm close," I said. "Real close."
With a few more frenzied thrusts, I fell to his chest and convulsed as orgasm overtook me. He couldn't hold back any longer and grunted as he let his seed spill into my pussy. We both thrust as best as we could through our orgasms. When we were done, I lay on his chest while we recovered. I laid ontop of him kissing his lips and moaning softly as our tongues danced.
After about five minutes of intense kissing, I allowed his semi-erect cock to slip out of me. I noticed that since he was so big, none of his semen had yet seeped out of me, so it flooded onto his belly out of my gaping vagina as I rolled off of him.

My life has been beautiful from then on. My wedding was the biggest ceremony ever held in the kingdom. Mo was Eric's best man and Linda was my maid of honor. They couldn't get their eyes off eachother at the wedding. Gift didn't attend and we couldn't care less. Eric is a wonderful husband and our marriage is perfect. My only problem is the Queen, she just won't let me be, she spoils me silly. After we moved into the palace, privacy has been difficult. I gave birth to a set of twin boys. And luckily for Eric and I, they keep the Queen busy so she won't smother me. Eric and I are planning our Honey moon in three months. The twins will remain with the Queen. We couldn't go for honeymoon after our wedding because I was pregnant and the Queen said she didn't trust Eric and I to be careful. I just can't wait for our trip. Our sex life will be rekindled.


"My first love was everything I had hoped it would be. The Kind of love you never fall back from, a love you never try or want to give up. A love so big, so strong that never dies. Never fades, never looses it's electricity. The Kind of love you fight for. The Kind of man you fight for.  I found it and I fought for it".



                                     The End.