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Sister Klara found the dining hall ready for the royal guests. She went into the lounge where the royals and the King’s guard were waiting.
“The dining hall is ready for Your Majesties,” she announced, looking at the King and the Prince.
“Thank you, Sister,” the King replied, then followed her lead.
She guided them to the best seats in the room, then stood back as they took the seats offered. The Prince passed her, his hand brushing her butt as he did. It was only a momentary brush, probably accidental, she realized as she headed back to the kitchen to help bring plates out.
♥
Prince Finn watched the blonde walk back towards the kitchen with a smile. She had a nice butt, he had realized when he touched her. Yes, she would be very nice in bed! She reminded him of the chambermaid. His first lover.
He had been barely 13 and had been masturbating. He had watched the stallions before. He had also come across his father with one of his many mistresses. His father had only smiled and continued thrusting into the woman, moaning with her arousal. Occasionally, she’d even shudder with ecstasy as he held her. Prince Finn had left nursing his own erection. He went to his room, and lay in bed rubbing himself, wondering when his chambermaid would be in next.
When she came in, he was waiting. He told her he needed her help getting out of bed. Innocently, she went to him. He still remembered the surprised look in her eyes as he got up, pushed her into the bed and parted her thighs. She didn’t resist him, but she had been frightened.
Every day after that, he took her to bed before she did her duties. A couple months later, it was clear she was pregnant and his father sent her away. The replacement had been a young man, but Finn had protested.
An older woman was the next chambermaid, but though she wasn’t his preference, he couldn’t resist the challenge of getting her into his bed and putting a baby inside her, which he did.
After that, Finn’s father went back to employing young women who came knowing they would probably leave pregnant by the Prince.
In the two years since, he knew he’d probably had half a dozen children already, all with different women. He knew his father wasn’t any better behaved. There were advantages to being King – advantages which Finn had every intention of enjoying.
He watched as the blonde sister returned, carrying three plates of food. One she placed in front of his father, the next went in front of him and the other in front of the crier. He brushed her butt again, feeling the smoothness. Oh yes, he would have her! He knew this even as he watched her hurry away from him. Even more, she would enjoy him.
That frightened chambermaid who had been his first; she had eventually learned to enjoy him and even come when it wasn’t required, just to lay in his bed and receive him. He had even brought her to a shuddering orgasm a couple of times. Oh yes, he would have the Sister and make her orgasm! Maybe he’d even delay his time here until he’d given her a baby too. He liked that thought.
He started eating his meal, watching the woman he was going to have tonight – or tomorrow. It wouldn’t take longer than that. The food was good, but it paled in comparison to watching the Sister. He didn’t even know her name!
As he ate, he began thinking of all the excuses he could find to get her alone.
♥
The first brush might have been accidental, but there was no mistaking that Prince Finn had caressed her butt cheek as she stood there, giving him his meal! Sister Klara wasn’t sure how to handle the obvious infatuation he seemed to have for her body.
She felt simultaneously repulsed, and attracted. Her body tingled in ways that she felt ashamed of. She was determined not to let a man have control of her body, yet this handsome, but treacherous prince had caused excitement to course right through her.
Sister Vasana was right. Klara couldn’t let herself be around Prince Finn and definitely never alone!
She sat in the kitchen to eat, not daring to be in the same room with the Prince if she could avoid it. She ate quickly, keen to get away from the building as quickly as possible. There were plenty of early spring tasks to busy herself with – to stay out of sight of the royals as much as she could.
“Are you okay, Sister Klara?” Sister Vasana asked as she came in. “You are too quiet.”
“I’m fine. I was just trying to heed your advice.”
“Good move.”
“What is between you and the King? I can see it.”
“Nothing to trouble you with. You just take care of yourself and stay away from the royals.”
“I will. I was going to turn up the soil in the pea patch. It must be almost time to plant.”
“I think there must be another patch to tend to today. Don’t tell me. Let it be a surprise.”
“Okay,” Sister Klara said, grabbing her tools and going out the back into the kitchen garden. Then, she continued down a lesser-used path until she reached the roses around a quiet pond.
♥
“Who is the blonde sister?” the King asked as he and the Prince came into the kitchen. Sister Vasana felt a rock in her stomach. She understood too well.
“Might be Sister Klara,” Sister Misty innocently offered.
The Prince put a coin into her hand. “Where did she go?”
“Not sure.”
The King stepped up to Sister Vasana. “Where is she?!” he demanded. He grabbed her hand and massaged it sensually. Despite the years, Vasana felt the tingle go through her, knowing what he’d been to her years before.
“I don’t know, Sir,” she replied. “She went outside. That’s all I can tell you.”
“If you lie, I will find out!” he threatened, pulling her to him and forcing his mouth onto hers.
Vasana closed her eyes to shut out his cruel gaze. She felt his tongue forcing itself into her mouth, groping and possessing. She tried to control the urge to vomit, though it would serve him right.
His hands ran inside her sleeves until he found her full breasts.
Vasana moved her arm to slap his face, but he grabbed her hand and stopped her, how, she couldn’t guess.
“Still as playful as ever, I see!” he growled. He turned briefly to his son. “Finn, she’s down in the gardens, tending the roses. I need to give Sister, here, a lesson in obedience to her King!”
He lifted her to him and started carrying her. “Show me to my quarters!” he barked as he did.
Vasana wished that her submitting to the King would spare Klara, but she knew it wouldn’t. But maybe the two of them could spare the other women through their sacrifice.
“Strip!” he ordered as he put her down in the royal chamber.
Vasana tried not to tremble as she removed her outer robe, then her inner one, baring her body before the King, just as they had begun once before, 16 years before, when he was still a young man. She had been mature, even then…
“I will make you want me,” he said, removing his clothing before her. His eager manhood was surprisingly strong for his age. “But for our reunion, I won’t be so generous.”
He pushed her onto his bed and unceremoniously mounted her from behind, pounding into her as if one deprived.
“I have been deprived since Thulia!” he replied to her thoughts. Sister Vasana didn’t know how he could read her mind, but he had always been able to do that to her. “I will make you cry out for me to finish!” he promised.
“Never!” she denied.
“Then I shall remain until you do!”
“You will be waiting until you die!”
“With pleasure!” he cried as he released himself into her. “As you can see, I still have what it takes, even to give you another child to bear.”
“I will never have another child by you!” she seethed.
“You should know better than to talk to your King like that. I can kill you, you know… You know that I will.”
“I don’t care! It would be better to die than to produce another of your brats! Have you ever told him the truth?”
“There is nothing to be told,” the King denied, pulling out of her.
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Other Chapters of the Ladies of Finn II set...
Royal Trouble - Chapter 1
Maps and Guides
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