"Can't you be a bit quieter?" Danzel stopped what he was doing and glanced around the room. He didn't see anyone but notice a cart that was next to his Queens' side of the bed. He walked over by the cart and saw the half eaten food. Danzel moved his eyes towards the bed and saw Jaysa. He was unable to see her before. It could have been because he quickly scanned the room and his eyes past her figure. Jaysa had her back to the post of the bed with her knees up to her chest. She had the book laying on her knees. Her right hand was holding the book as her left hand was used to hold the bread she was eating.
"What do you think you're doing?" Danzel questioned.
"I'm reading." She responded not looking up at the man.
"Why are you eating on our bed?" Jaysa looked up at her husband and spoke.
"Because some dick pissed me off and I missed my breakfast."
"D…Dick." Danzel stuttered. "Who are you calling a dick?" He yelled at Jaysa. She just ignored him and continued eating the bread and turned the pages of the book. She was still mad at the man. She wanted to save the girl's in the dungeon but the way he was acting; he would not help her. She knew that she couldn't blame him for all of it. Part of that was her fault as well. She would wait for a while and maybe try again when he had calmed down. Danzel though, was getting even more irritated that she was not responding to him. He yanked the book out of her hand and said. "What the hell are you reading anyway?"
"It's none of your business!" Jaysa yelled as she tried to reach for the book but failed. Danzel had the book above his head and read the text out loud.
"My Prince, are you sure about this, do you truly love me." The young girl asked. "Yes my sweet. You are my soul mate the one I have been dreaming of. I love you and I want you to protect you for the rest of my life." The two embraced. Yuck." Danzel said as he threw the book across the room. It hit the wall and slid down.
"What the hell are you doing you bastard?" Jaysa yelled. She put down the bread and jumped off the bed. She ran over to where the book now rested. Scooping the book in their hands, she held it to her chest and glared at the man.
"Why are you reading such garbage?" He questioned her, but did not wait for a response, he continued. "What man in his right mind would spout such nonsense?" Jaysa still glared at her husband. A smirk appears on Danzel's face
What could he be thinking now? Jaysa thought to herself. Danzel walked over to Jaysa, and she found herself backed up against the wall. She held the book to her chest, squeezing it. Danzel leaned his head in closer to Jaysa's. She looked up at his blue eyes. Both of his hands were on either side of her head not allowing her to escape. "What… What are you doing?" Jaysa stuttered. Danzel smirked and brought his mouth to her ear and whispered.
"Do you like those types of men? The men that say such sappy stuff about love and always being together for the rest of their life, type of crap?" Jaysa stayed quiet. "I love you." Danzel spoke. "I always wanted to find you and make you mine." Danzel's voice was gentle as he spoke. His voice made it sound as if he was telling the truth. She didn't know if she could trust those words that were now flowing out of his mouth. "I will protect you from any harm that comes your way. I will make sure you're always safe." Danzel whispered into Jaysa ear. The voice of the man that spoke made Jaysa's legs shake. She didn't know what was going on. Danzel brought his face to look at hers again. Her eyes sparkled from what he said. Danzel drew his face closer hers as their lips met. He kissed her closed lips a couple times. Danzel wanted to taste more of the girl. He pushed his lips up against here once again and pushed his tongue against her lips. Jaysa willingly opened her mouth allowing him inside. He loved her taste. He couldn't get enough.
His hands were roaming the sides of her body. Danzel couldn't help but want to feel more. Jaysa was unaware of the man's actions as he reached behind her and slowly lifted up her dress. His tongue was still rubbing against hers distracting her. He pulled away from her lips to look into her eyes. They held passion just like his. He attacked her lips one more time before kissing the sides of her mouth, jaw and neck. Jaysa was in complete pleasure. She had never felt like this. She knew she shouldn't enjoy this, but she couldn't help it. It felt so good. Danzel grinned.
All women fall helpless to pleasure. His left hand held the bundle of material so his right could touch the girl's bare skin. His fingers lightly touched her thighs and made its way between her legs. He felt the under pants she wore underneath were damped. When she felt him touch her she was scared and arouse at the same time. He snuck his hand under the pants to touch her directly. She couldn't help but feel the pleasure that was building inside her. He pressed a finger inside her, making her knees almost loose strength and fall down. He caught her while still holding up her dress and continued to pleasure her. She could feel his fingers move in and out of her body. She gasped at the pleasure she was receiving. "You're so tight." Danzel whispered in her ear.
The man's voice echoed in her head. "You're so warm inside. Do you want more?" Jaysa didn't respond. She only felt another finger enter her body. She moaned out loud to the pleasure. She couldn't believe she did that. She couldn't believe this could feel so good. "Yes," Danzel spoke. "Moan like the whore you are." Jaysa was brought out of the pleasure she was receiving and began to wail on him with a book she held in her hand. Danzel yelped at the pain. He removed his fingers and dropped the material that was bunched up, out of his hand. She stopped hitting him. "What the hell?" Danzel yelled. Jaysa held the book in her hand ready to smack him at any moment. "You were just moaning with pleasure, and then you started hitting me with that damn book." He was giving her pleasure. So why was she hitting him?
"… the… me," she muttered out, her head hung down and her hair fell in front of her face.
"You know I hate it when you mumble to yourself like that." Danzel said loudly. Jaysa head shot up. She yelled at the man in front of her.
"All you men are the same."
"What?" Danzel asked. The same? He thought.
"All you care about is getting a fuck, that's it. When you spoke those words, it was just so you could fuck me right? That's all men want. You are the same as those men." She yelled out.
"I'm not following." He spoke out.
"Figure it out, you're a smart man." She yelled as she pushed her husband away.