Maya felt him grin against her and a soft sigh escaped her lips as she closed her eyes, kissing him back. His lips took her in a soft, sensual kiss. One that made her belly flutter and mind grow hazy. His hand messed with her nipples, already erect and waiting for attention. He pinched it lightly, caressing it under his thumb.

" Ahh!" maya gasped, stiffening as bolts of electricity traveled down her spine.

At the strangled moan that escaped Maya lips. Dexter's lips grew ardent on her, drawing out breath. Maya clung to him, her hands tangled into his soft air as she pushed him closer to him, trembling.

They kissed till they had no more air left in their lungs, reluctantly pulling away to take in mouthfuls of air. Then he took her lips again, this time like a starved man. Maya's mind completely shut down, the only thing that mattered was Dexter's lips on hers and the things he was doing to her.

As they fumbled and caressed, Dexter pulled her nightdress over Maya's head, leaving her bare. She didn't get chance to feel embarrassed as he kept kissing her, his hands still teasing. He left her lips alone, trailing kisses down her neck till he arrived at her breasts. fixated on her breasts. In one swift motion, he descended on them, taking them into his hot, wet mouth.

Maya cried out, arching her back as Dexter sucked on her nipples like a child, his wet tongue swirling around the sensitive nubs, pleasure zinging through her veins. Maya couldn't stop moaning, every sensation pooling to the bottom of her belly, frightening and exciting at the same time.

She could feel herself growing hotter and wetter. She wanted to pull away from the firm grip on her waist secured her in position. Dexter continued with the pleasurable torture, oblivious of Maya's trembling body.

" Oh... Please!" Maya cried out, grabbing fistfuls of his hair as she pressed him closer to her. Dexter momentarily paused. Dark, smoky eyes glanced up at her.

" Please what?" He asked, his voice husky. Sexy.

Maya bit her lips, still shaking on top of him. Unsure of what to say, she pushed him back to her breasts.

" Never mind." He muttered, diving back in. Another moan escaped her lips.

While his mouth busied itself on her breasts, a hand was already venturing lower, settling between her thighs. Maya spread them further apart for easy access. She received a grunt of approval from the action, causing her to flush. His fingers immediately found h r sensitive flesh, caressing it. Maya stiffened, not used to it yet.

" You're so wet..." He murmured against her skin. "But you could be wetter." His words made her go even more liquid for him. She gasped, her eyes squeezed shot.

She whimpered when he touched her, her senses going overdrive. What he was doing to her was too much. Yet, she she couldn't help grinding against his fingers, desperate for more contact.

" Oh.... please..." The words flew out of her mouth. She was practically humping on him now, desperate moans coming out of her mouth.

He didn't relent, driving her up to the hill. Maya lost control over her body, incomprehensible words tumbling out of her mouth. When she couldn't take it anymore, she buckled on top of him, her body spasming. Waves and waves of pleasure rolled over here leaving her exhausted.

He'd laid her on the bed, removing the rest of his clothes. His hard body blanketed her, slick with sweat. She wrapped her hands around his neck, clinging to him.

He entered her, driving up to the hilt. Maya gasped, her eyes snapping open. Although it didn't hurt as much as it did the first time, the burning sensation was enough to make her eyes sting. He's so overwhelming huge, he was stretching her to unbearable degrees.

His body tensed, beads of sweat forming on his forehead. When he looked at her, his gaze was fiery.

" Are you okay?" He asked, his gentle voice disguising his real intentions.

" Yes..." She whispered. He began moving then, his strokes slow. Slow enough for Maya to forget about the discomfort and crave more. Crave more. She pushed her hips against him, needing more.

" You're so freaking beautiful. You drive me crazy." He murmured, his voice hard. Maya couldn't help the flush that spread all over her body at the whispered words. She buried her face in his chest.

" Oh yes...." She breathed out, her body arching to meet his.

She melted into his arms, letting him take control, hot, breathy moans escaping her lips.

His control must have snapped somewhere as his thrusts became faster still, intent on utter possession. As she felt herself being overpowered, a feeling like joy spread all over her heart.

Maya came to the daunting realization. She likes this. Likes this a lot. She likes being with him, likes being blanketed by him. Her fingers dug into his skin but she couldn't stop urging him. This was one place where she didn't want to be in control, didn't have to let her guard up.

He was plummeting her now, his grunts mixing her moans. It sounded like music to her ears. Their breathy moans filled the room, resounding in the room.

When her orgasm came, it was explosive. Stole her breath right out of her chest. She was shaking, sobbing, spasming, writhing. He came with her, spurts of warm release filling her up to the brim. They rode out the waves together.

Spent, Maya wanted to settle to sleep but his lips coaxed her, Igniting the fire once more.

" I'm not done yet." He murmured, settling between her thighs once more. " I told you I won't be holding back." He groaned, his eyes still darkened with desire.

What!? Maya was dumbstruck. He didn't give her time to react, diving back to her lips. He began kissing and it didn't take long for her to get aroused. As she returned his kisses, she kept an unrefutabl Le knowledge at the back of her mind.

He's really going to kill her tonight.

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Maya passed out immediately after her third orgasm, leaving her with the terrifying thought that he might have killed her. A wave of relief washed over him when he realised she was just sleeping.

He could never stay in control when he was with her and that terrified him. If he could be granted the chance, he would love to be in arms forever. Pretty exhausted himself, he watched as she slept, confirming to himself that she was just asleep before pulling her to himself, lying back on the bed. Closing his eyes, it didn't take long for him to fall asleep as well.

Dawn arrived quicker than Dexter had expected. He opened his eyes, glancing at the windows and the hourglass at the end of the room. He still had time to prepare. He groaned, reluctant to leave the bed. When he glanced at her, he saw she was still sleeping. Her heart shaped lips, long lashes, brown hair scattered on the pillow, she looked completely magical sleeping in his arms. Something warm tugged at his heart and he sat there transfixed, just staring at her.

He remembered their conversation the night before and rose up, careful not to wake her up. He wanted to help her prepare. Getting out of the bed, he wore his robe walking towards the door. He pulled it open, beckoning on the nearest guard. The guard immediately rushed over.

" Call on Rosa for me." He said, keeping his voice low. The guard bowed, hurrying down the hallway, his foosteps soundless. He closed the door behind him and started his preparations for the day.

A while later, a knock came on the door and Dexter went ahead to open it. Rosa was behind it. He let her enter the room. She bowed immediately in greeting. He glanced back at the bed and seeing that Maya was still asleep, turned to Rosa.

" Maya will officially begin her duties today as the queen. Help her prepare and assist her in every way possible."

" Yes, Your Majesty."

" Fill her bath up with soothing herbs and make sure she eats well. She needs to go through today as gracefully as possible."

" Understood, your majesty." Rosa replied, keeping her head bowed.

" I do not want to hear that you met with any issues. So make sure everyone is cooperative. If you do meet with any disturbances, make sure to tell me."

" I will Your Majesty." Rosa replied.

" That would be all. You're dismissed." He said, not glancing at her. Rosa bowed and walked out of the room, gently closing the door behind her.

Dexter went back to see her and saw she was already stirring awake. Her eyes fluttered open and her gaze landed on him. A corypf her lips quirked up.

" Good morning." She whispered, a soft smile on her face. Dexter walked to her, retuning hers with a smile of his.

" Good morning to you too. " He replied, brushing the hair off her face. " You scared me last night."

Maya blushed, remembering how she had passed out in his arms, screaming his name. her body grew warm. " Sorry."

" You should sleep more. You still look tired."

She shook her head, " No, I have to be up early today. I have work to do."

" It can wait..." He started to say.

She tried protesting by sitting up, but she froze, her eyes flashing.

" On second thoughts, I think I'll just stay in bed." Maya replied, pulling the covers up. Her face growing red.

Dexter couldn't help the grin that formed in his face. " Yeah, I'm sorry about that. The maids will be here soon so you still have time. I have to get to work." He told her.

Maya nodded, looking up at him. "Okay then, have a great day."

" Thanks."

Dexter was about to walk away when she called him back. He rushed back to her. " What is it?" She beckoned on him to lower his head. He did so. Sprinting up, she placed a quick kiss on his cheeks before burying herself under the covers. Dexter stood there, stunned.

" Yeah, great day to you too." He mumbled before walking out of the bedroom.

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An hour later, Rosa arrived with maids to help her bath. They filled the tub with warm water and lots of herbs. It helped soothe the pleasant aches in her body and by the time she was through bathing, her sore muscles didn't feel so sore anymore.

This time she made sure they applied the ointment Dexter had given her the night before while she was dressing up. Applying it to her legs, she asked them to bring her breakfast.

" You have to eat a lot, your majesty. You will be quite busy today." Rosa informed her as she served the queen her meal.

Thankfully, she was hungry. All of that activity from last night had worked up an appetite. She ate most of the meal that was brought in, her stomach full. There was no urge to throw up as well. Satisfied, she asked them to clear the plates.

They brought in a cream colored dresss with gold embellishment at the waistline and neckline. It flowed down nicely but was very comfortable too. Helping her wear it, they braided her hair into a half-up, half-down hairstyles, allowing her long brown hair fall on her shoulders. Accessories was picked to match and a small tiara was placed on her head afterwards. It gave her a youthful yet sophisticated look.

" I'm ready," Maya announced, fixing her stance. Rosa nodded, bowing their heads. They lead her out of the king's chambers, forming a trail behind her. Rosa took her to the huge ballroom. There she met every single notable worker in the palace lined up. They bowed immediately at her entrance, greeting her. They introduced themselves to her and the work they undertook in the palace.

She met with the butler, chefs and accountant who kept the record of all the spending that went on the palace every single day with Rosa explaining everything to her as they proceeded with the introductions

Maya quickly realised how big of a job her duties were as she listened to them. It excited and terrified at the same time. What if she made mistakes? She gripped the sides of her dress tightly, her heart pounding. She can't afford to, she needs to learn how to do this right.

Next, they brought her to her office. It was huge room with a large desk at the center, made from pure oak and polished so it glittered. At the corner of the room were shelves with books arranged. It was clear that theses was just recently decorated. It was airy room with neutral tones so it made Maya feel at ease. She instantly liked it.

" The accountants will help you with the records for now till you get used to it." Rosa told her while she glanced around her.

" Thanks for you help." Maya said to Rosa, a grateful smile on her face as she finished. The old woman had been by her side all the time, helping out with everything. Rosa bowed her head.

" No need to thank me Your Majesty, it is my duty to assist you."

Maya stiffened at her words, a melancholic look crossing her face. She smiled sadly.

" You may leave, I'll be sure to call you if I need anything else." She replied.

" Please, don't hesitate to, Your majesty." Rosa replied. She stepped out of the office, leaving Maya alone. She took in a deep breath, slowly letting it out. She was supposed to begin work immediately. She stared at the table, doubt creeping up in her mind. Can she do a good job?

There wasn't enough time to contemplate as the door burst open and Fleurie strolled in. The pensive look she had on a face disappeared immediately to reveal a stoic look.

Fleurie had a beige dress on and it was made with fit, studded with diamonds. Her blonde hair was adorned with jewels and it flowed down her shoulders. She smelt of money and power but the cold look maya's face radiated more regality than Fleurie could ever muster. It was more than obvious she was trying to out-do Maya. Maya chuckled internally, amused. On the outside, she looked as unbothered as ever.

" I see you're already taking over your duties. I thought you would be still lazing around." Fleurie began, " judging from your background as an illegitimate daughter." Fleurie spat the words out like it was dirt. She cocked very brows." Do you even know what your duties are?"

The words struck Maya no doubt, but she's had enough practice already. She didn't react, only stared at Fleurie. Agitated, Fleurie continued. " It's no wonder I didn't recognize you at first. I honestly don't see what the king sees in you. I'm sure you're hypnotizing him!"

Maya took a step forward, her gaze fixed on Fleurie. She raised her chin, her gaze running down Fleurie. "Did you come here to pick a fight? Are you that bored? Jobless?" Another step, her animosity seeping out of her veins. Fleurie could feel herself getting tenser." Well, as you can see I'm busy. So when you're done, please use the door. Close it behind you as well." Maya stated calmly.

Her calmness infuriated fleurie. This bitch didn't even flicker! Fleurie on the other hand was fisting her hands to keep them from gripping her dress. She forced a smile out to stop her from clenching her teeth.

" I'll leave but I'll have you know, makes sure you do a good job. You don't want to disappoint the King, do you?"

Maya took a step even closer, her brown eyes boring down Fleurie's blue. Then, just as quietly, replied, with a smile on her face. " I won't. Now, get out."

Fleurie froze, stunned. She tried to talk back but the words stuck in her throat, goosebumps breaking out of her skin. The aura surrounding Maya reminded Fleurie of a lion waiting to bite, her eyes glowing. She swallowed, fumbling.

" This isn't over!" She barked at Maya before sprinting out of the room, slamming the door behind her.

Fleurie didn't realize she was trembling till she stepped out of the office, sweat pouring from her body. In that short while she was there, she'd forgotten how to breath as she stared back at Maya. That woman is more dangerous than she looks!

After several calming breaths, Fleurie finally had a semblance of control. She had wanted to intimidate Maya but she was the one who got intimidated instead. Well, this wasn't the end yet. She still had many tricks up her sleeve.

It was time to spread rumors.

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It was early evening, Maya was in her chambers, getting to have her evening bath. Today had been tiring and rewarding. Other than the slight disturbance, everything had gone well. She'd met with a few workers and was starting to get the hang of her duties. Her management was nowhere near perfect and she was sure she'd made a couple mistakes but with time she'll get used to it.

This is what she was thinking about when she saw the pensive looks on her handmaids faces. They looked worried as if they wanted to tell her something but didn't know how to go about it.

" What is it?" Maya finally asked when she could take it no longer.

They cast worried glances at each other, unsure if they should say it or not. Maya fixed them a stare. They immediately obliged.

" There has been rumors going round the castle, your majesty." Olivia spoke up, fiddling with her fingers.

" What about it?"

" They are labeling you a bad person, my Queen." Olivia continued more passionately, clearly troubled." They are calling you such nasty things!"

" Of course we don't believe any of it!" Claire quickly put in, just as serious. "We think you are such a good person. I don't know who's spreading them. We heard all the maids murmuring about it and we couldn't believe it."

Maya could already guess who it was. She smiled, clicking her tongue. They work really quickly here, Maya thought to herself. She glanced at her maids. " Have you done anything yet?" She asked.

They shook their heads. " We wanted to tell you first."

" Let it be for now." She answered. A surprised look crossed their faces.

" But my Queen!..." Olivia began. Maya cut her off with a wave of her hand.

" Let it be. Let the rumors circulate. When the time is right, I'll deal with it myself." She replied. They nodded, helpless.

" Yes, your majesty." They immediately set to work, running her bath. Maya was left alone, her good mood already ruined.

This woman has no idea who she's messing with.