"Touch yourself,"
He said those two words without a trace of emotion and it seemed as if a judgment was placed on Dahlia.
"No, no, please... You can't do this," Dahlia begged him but Romulus must have lost all traces of humanity in him because he did nothing but watch and she couldn't fight against the push much.
Her hands on its own found her clit and a gasp left her mouth. She wasn't supposed to find this pleasurable, he was violating her for goodness sake, but then her body had different ideas.
"Fuck...!" A moan left her mouth when she slid across her fold, rubbing her wetness and went red in the face. She threw her head back and bit down hard on her lips to stop herself from making those libidinous noises because it was embarrassing as hell, but the king seemed to have other ideas.
"No, I want your eyes on me." He said, and her head reacted as he wanted, her entire focus on him.
