Beatrix had a theory that she might have another restart or chance after this lifetime! If this is her third chance so there are probably next chances! She knew that she is gambling with her life and future but she does not want to part with her loving family as much as possible so she decided to try this path and see the ending if it leads or not to the result that she wants!

She asked one of her maids to get a special contraceptive medicine from her trusted divine physician. She must take a precaution. She already died of childbirth once so she would be lying to herself if she said that she is not afraid! Plus, she does not want innocent children to be placed in between this messy situation!

She prayed in her heart that after last night, Prince Andrew would let go of her, break their betrothal, and choose to fool around with different women freely. She expected that everything will just end that way but she should have known that after getting an inch, he will take several miles!

He did not break their betrothal and even secretly see her every day and every night. He seduced her, teased her, pestered her, and blackmailed her to make her roll in sheets with him whenever he could get an opportunity!

He is the type of person that will do what he wants whatever it takes! He will try to get what he wants using noble ways but if he is unsuccessful, he will not hesitate to do underhanded means until he succeeds!

He seduced her to do it again in her bedroom, in his bedroom, in the bathtub, in some abandoned places in the palace, and even in the palace roof!

"Why don't we try in the branches of a tree next?!!" She snidely spat after she was eaten raw by him on the secluded palace roof. She meant it as a way to mock him but who would think that he is truly a certified pervert through and through?!!

"Good idea! We will do it next!" He happily replied to her with extreme excitement and anticipation in his voice.

She almost coughed up blood after she heard his reply, knowing that he is not joking!

"Pervert! Pervert! Truly a shameless pervert!" She hit him as hard as she could but he only chuckled happily and captured her hands.

"Do not hit me anymore. You will only hurt your beautiful and delicate hands..." He said then gently kissed her hands. "And you should know that for every hit that you do, there is a payment that you need to make..." He smoothly whispered to her ear and then nibbled her earlobe. "I changed my mind, Beatrix! Hit me, my Love, then pay me with your body next!" He said as he plunged his thick and long shaft inside her! He caught her off guard and a lewd moan escape from her mouth!

Her face flushed like a red beet after he impaled her again! She feels disappointed and ashamed with herself because of her uncontrolled response...

"That's more like it! Ahh... Beatrix... My Love... Ahhh... I love how your body responds to me... Ohhh!" But his mouth was covered by Beatrix, muffling his dirty talking and pleasured groans and grunts.

"Shut up! You are too loud!" Beatrix hissed while fighting the strong urge to moan with him.

He kissed, nibbled, licked, and sucked the palm covering his mouth. It is tickling her hand from the strange sensations so she withdrew her hand freeing his mouth but he used his freed mouth to torture her even more... kissing her, nibbling her, licking her, sucking her, exploring her lips, her mouth, her chin, down to her neck. His hands explored her shoulder, collarbone, and her twin peaks while he increased his speed as he penetrates her deeper below...

"Andrew... Andrew... stop..." She desperately said in between her soft and low moans that she could not hold back like the rests...

He did not listen to her pleas or more like he did not want to stop anymore as he already entered a frenzied stage! He felt that he will become crazy if he stops in the middle...

"Beatrix... Beatrix... Beatrix..." He wants to tell her that he could not obey her or else he will become crazy! But it was already too late! The pleasure made him so crazy and dumbed he could only call her name over and over like it could convey everything!

"Andrew... please... please..." She wants to tell him to stop torturing her because the pleasure is assaulting her from different directions and angles, making her muddled and almost mad from the ecstasy he is giving to her! Without knowing, she is saying these words intimately and lewdly... It feels like music and encouragement to his ears, driving his mind, stirring his emotions, and fueling his desire to make her dance to his rhythm and tune! Soon, she could not take it anymore...

I could not give in... I must not give in... Andrew...

But her body seems to be naturally made and programmed to dance with him according to his tune... especially to his rhythm...

"Please..." She softly whispered to him, no longer aware whether she meant it as 'Please stop!' or 'Please me more...'

© 2021 Jezel Mandin Sapata-Gentiles. All Rights Reserved.