《The Tyrant King's Queen》Chapter 43

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Although it didn't look like it, that short outing Dexter had made to the venue where Fleurie was beheaded had exhausted him. Though he had stubbornly gone to attend to duties that required his attention, the moment be settled down in his chambers, he had fallen asleep almost instantly. The doctor said it might take a while before Dexter regained his full strength. Seems like he didn't want to wait that long.

It was already late evening and Maya having nothing to do, watched Dexter as he slept, a small smile on her face. He looked absolutely adorable lying there, his dark curls falling over his face, covering his eyes. His long lashes fluttered as he slept, his face relaxed. After their heartfelt conversation three nights ago, she'd felt happier and as a result, she was much freer with him.

He's so beautiful when he sleeps, Maya thought to herself as he brushed his curls away from his face, careful not to wake him up. She couldn't stop watching him, how could one man possess the beauty of a thousand men? He'd always captivated her, in the past and now.

"You have to stop doing that." A low voice murmured and Maya found it to be Dexter. He had woken already, looking at her with those breath taking grey eyes of his. Her heart skipped a beat and see felt her cheeks flush.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't resist. You're so cute when you sleep." She replied, giving him a big smile. A corner of his lip turned up as he stared back at her. He shook his head but his eyes were glowing.

"Shouldn't you be in your chambers?" He asked as he sat up.

"Why be there when I can be here, watching you sleep?" She asked, a glint in her eyes.

"You've always liked watching me sleep. Years ago you did the same thing. I woke up and saw you standing above me." He mumbled but there wasn't a hint of displeasure in his voice. Maya chuckled as she remembered that time, her face red.

"I couldn't help it then, I still can't help it now." She replied. Then sat up straight, her gaze serious. "How do you feel?"

"Better. Although I'm hungry and I need a bath." He replied, running a hand through his hair. Maya immediately summoned the maids to run a bath and bring food to the chambers. Quietly, he stepped out of the bed, pulling off his clothes. Maya watched him, unable to tear her gaze from his body. If he noticed her staring, he didn't let on.

The maids arrived with a huge tub and bucket of warm water. They set up the bath and placed their food on the table in the room before exiting the chambers. Taking off the rest of his clothes, he stepped into a huge tub, submerging himself into the warm water. Maya sat on the edge of the bed, looking at him as he bathed.

"Care to join me?' he asked, a suggestive smile on his face. Maya eyes visibly brightened. "Want me to?" She asked. He nodded. "Don't mind If I do." She said as she jumped off the bed.

She also took of her clothes and stepped into the tub. Moving closer to him, she let him wrap his arms around her, the hot water soothing her body.

Slowly, they bathed each other. Dexter help her to wash her hair, massaging them in the process and she reciprocated the offer once he was done. She couldn't stop grinning at the intimate spot they were in and occasionally she would tease him by letting the soapy water run down his face, making him close his eyes.

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"Come on, wash it off." He wouldgroan, squinting. Maya giggled before taking a bowl of clean water and rinsing the soap off.

"There, all done." She announced once she was done washing his hair.

" Thank you." He replied, as she cupped his cheeks with her hands. She loved the feel of his soft hair in her hands and he looked extremely boyish with his wet hair and dimple in display for her to see.

"You really are cute." She murmured, pulling his cheek.

"I'm not cute. I'm your King." Dexter groaned, pouting. She chuckled, unable to resist touching him.

"Not in this room." She whispered back.

He stared at her before breaking into a laugh himself. His grey eyes twinkled and he appeared several times younger. Maya swallowed, her heart threatening to jump out of her chest. Dexter was a handsome disaster.

"You're being childish." He mumured, giving her a side eye. Then pulled her close, placing a kiss on her forehead. "But I've missed this. Come on, let's get out of the water. It's already getting cold." He mumbled.

Stepping out of the huge tub, they wrapped a towel around their bodies and made to have their dinner. The maids immediately came in to clear it all up, Still paranoid, Maya made sure to check the food they brought in before eating.nFor the first time in three days, he finished his food.

"You really are getting better!" She announced, surprised.

"I can begin my duties now?" He asked as he finished his meal.

She shrugged. "Maybe. It means I have to stop caring for you now. Great, because I was already getting tired of doing it."

Dexter paused, staring at her. " You, get tired?' He clicked his tongue. "Wow." He murmured as he took a gulp from his wine.

Maya wore an hurt expression before standing up and going ahead to poke him. "What does that mean?"

"Stop doing that." He mumured, but she only persisted.

He pulled her to his knees, the knot on her towel almost coming undone. "Stop." He groaned, his low voice sending shivers down her spine.

Maya gulped but she lifted her chin defiantly, glaring at him. "Make me." She whispered, her lips just inches away from hers. His gaze darkened but he feigned nonchalance as he stared back at her.

"What did you say?"

"I said, make me."

He snaked a hand around her waist, pulling her till she was pressing against him. Placing a finger against her lips, he narrowed his eyes. "Stop." He muttered, more authoritative this time.

Her body warmed at the commanding tone but she couldn't end it here just yet. Impulsively, Maya held the finger he had placed on her lips, covering it with her lips. Dexter raised a brow, stunned. Bolder, she began sucking on it.

"Getting bolder, aren't we?" He murmured, pushing a second finger against her lips which she immediately put in her mouth. She could already feel something pushing against her thighs. A knowing smile hit her lips.

"I can't help it, you made me this way." She murmured, her voice filled with lust. He took her fingers and placed it in his mouth as well, giving it s light tug. She gasped, surprised at the sensations she felt from the act.

She kissed him first, hers light and teasing. But of course, Dexter always has to take it one step further. He kissed her like a starved man, undoing the knots on her towel, letting it fall off, revealing her bare body.

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Maya gasped, pulling away from him . "You're sick." She muttered, breathless.

"Recovering. Besides you started this." He groaned against her lips, kissing her again. This time more demanding. Maya matched her passion with his, kissing him with the same fervor. Abruptly he stood up, carrying her along with her. Maya promptly wrapped her legs around his waist, her hands buried in his hair.

He took her to the bed, siting down so she was on top, straddling him. Not once did he break his lips from hers even as his big hands roamed around her body. His huge arms smoothed back, pushing her closer to him, running lower to grab her ass and squeezing. The slight pressure made her gasp and he swallowed it with a kiss.

His tongue explored the depths of her mouth, his hands teasing, molding and caressing her body. Then he decided he was done kissing her. Releasing her swollen lips, he focused his attention to the two perked nubs on her chest, taking one into his mouth.

Maya let out a sharp cry, jolts of pleasure coursing through her and settling between her thighs. He cupped her breasts with his hands, kneading it as she suckled on her.

The sensations were too much for her to bear. She trembled on top of him, her body arching as he continued with his pleasurable torture. She grabbed his head, torn between pulling him away and cradling him closer. He took a puckered nipple between his teeth, tugging at it.

"Aah!" Maya let out a sharp moan, her fingers digging into his shoulders. Dexter didn't relent, if anything he became more demanding. His hot breath tickled her skin, while his tongue swirled around her nipple before sucking on it.

"Missed this..." He groaned as he released his right nipple, focusing his attention on the next. And Maya clung to him, her eyes squeezed shut. Everything he did to her, she felt it between her thighs, sure she had grown a puddle.

He alternated between both breasts, driving her to the edge, unable to fall over. It didn't take long for her to start begging.

"Oh, Dexter please..." she moaned as she grinded against him, needing a release. She'd been tortured long enough. Though she could feel his hardened length against her lower body, he did nothing about it, only feeding from her breasts.

"You're so soft and sweet." He groaned, still fixated on them. "I could do this all day."

"Oh please..." She begged, still trembling on top of him, her eyes clouded over.

He ran a hand down her abdomen, seeking and finding the sensitive nub better the soft folds of her flesh. Once his fingers came in contact with it, Maya yelped , almost jumping off the bed.

"Drenched. Like that." He murmured against her nipples. Strong fingers began teasing her and Maya could only moan her approval while he fed from her.

All of a sudden she stiffened before trembling all over, a broken cry splitting from her lips. Her legs melted and she produced more juices.

He pulled his fingers away, wet and dripping from her juices before staring at her. "You're coating me. You smell delicious." He growled before placing it in his mouth, sucking it off. His face was a picture of perfect enjoyment.

"Not enough, is it?" he asked and Maya shook her head, staring at him with half lidded eyes. With trembling hands, she pushed his towel off, revealing him. hard and proud, Maya felt her heart pounding in her chest. All of this will be going inside her? She swallowed her saliva.

"Go ahead." He murmured, staring at her. Obviously he had no intention of helping her. Positioning herself on top of him, she gently guided him inside of her.

She bit her lips as he slipped inside her. It was uncomfortable yes, but the pleasure overrode the discomfort. She could also hear his grunts as he filled her. Completely inside her now, Maya let out a shuddering breath, trying to get used of him.

"What am I...?" She began to say.

"Move."

She did as she was told, slowly riding him. It didn't take long for the pain to abate and pleasure like no other began filling her up.

"Oh my God..." This position meant she could control the force of his thrusts, and she was about to abuse that. She was riding him wildly, her hair flying wildly and sticking to her face. She angled her body so his thrusts were deeper, moans escaping her lips.

She felt the familiar building of pressure and she groaned, wanting to go faster but unable too. "Dexter, help me!" She cried out, desperate. Holding her waist securely, Dexter powered through her. Every plunge seemed to hit the tip of her cervix, Causing sparks to fly in her eyes.

"Yes, yes, oh god, Yes!" She blubbered as she felt her orgasm approaching. "Ohmygod, No!" She cried out, tears leaving her eyes.

He was sucking her breasts while he pumped in and out of her. Maya could only hold unto him, her body drawn so tight.

When her orgasm came, it stole the breath right out of her chest, making her loose control of her body. She bucked on top of him as waves and waves of pleasure rolled over her.

Her walls clamped tightly against him but he kept pumping through her, elongating her orgasm. Soon he came with a groan, hot spurts of his release filling her up and draining out of her snug channel.

She collapsed on top of him, heaving as she tried to regain her strength. She felt him grow lax inside her and he gently pulled out from her, leaving her bereft. Their bodies drenched in sweat, both were left panting in the aftermath of their climax.

"Will you behave now?" He asked once they calmed down.

Maya smiled, her mind growing hazy. "Never." She murmured as she closed her eyes, her breath evening out in sleep. In the back of her mind, she thought she heard him a chuckle.

Happy New Year!!!

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