The middle-agent servant trembled. She had gotten out for a while and did not notice that the woman with the golden hair had fallen asleep. She quickly shook her and instructed the two women to bow before the king.
Diana bolted from the bed. Her eyes darted around, and she became fully awake when she met a pair of black eyes staring at her. Her gaze moved down his body and lingered on the muscular thighs that appeared below his short robe.
'Is he the monster that took me earlier? How come he looked like Adonis?' Diana swallowed. She had seen a lot of handsome men, but the man before her was her ideal man: tall, dark, and handsome.
The woman who helped her earlier signaled her to kneel, and she did, but the handsome man in front of her gestured for them to stand up. He then studied each of the ladies like he was apprising a treasure.
Finally, his eyes landed on Diana, and she gulped. While she was still a virgin, she knew when a man would look at a woman with lust in his eyes. The man before him did not intend to hide his desires as his greedy eyes roamed her body.
Diana was a beauty to behold. Back in her world, she was only above average, not outstanding, not excellent. But in Astralis, where the majority of women were dark-skinned, had brown eyes, and had black hair; Diana's fair skin, blue eyes, and blonde hair were considered a beauty endowed by a Goddess.
Just when Diana thought the man would take her, he lifted the chubby dark woman standing to Diana's left, who cried in surprise. He placed her in a prone position on a narrow table at the foot of the big bed and spread her legs.
Diana wondered earlier what the purpose of that table was, and so it was for that purpose. The height of the table was adjusted for the king's convenience.
A scream pierced the silent night as the Scorpion King started thrusting and pounding without any foreplay or warning.
The woman beside her started trembling as she listened to the horrendous cries of her friend.
The two friends were walking happily on their way home the other day when they were abducted by two men wearing black clothes. They had just attended the wedding of their other friend, but fate had played a trick on them.
The screams continued for more than thirty minutes. The woman's voice became hoarse from crying, and then she stopped.
'Is she dead, or did she just pass out?' Diana shuddered. The man was like a beast devouring his prey without mercy. No, he wasn't like a beast. He was a beast in human clothing in heat and very dangerous.
It was still some time when the Scorpion King finally stopped. A servant came in and carried the half-dead woman whose thighs were dripping with blood.
Diana's knees wobbled. She sat on the edge of the bed weakly.
The woman standing beside her ran for the door but was grabbed by the scorpion king at the waist and thrown on the table. The scorpion king was angered by her action. He became even rougher. Diana could feel the bed sway from his relentless thrusting.
Diana did not want to be subject to the same cruelty. She was afraid of pain. She did not want to die, and she could do anything to stay alive. While she was still a virgin, she was not ignorant. She had watched a lot of videos with mature content.
When she asked her cousin to let her come to be an escort, she knew of a possibility that her customer might not just be contented with her accompanying him to drink, so she studied the art of seduction. She also learned that to lessen the pain during her first time, she needed to be prepared and wet.
She thought of the sex videos that she had watched. Coupled with the drugged wine she drank earlier, her body started to heat up, and she felt a wetness in between her legs.
She did not want to wait for the man to pick her up as she did with the two others, so she got on the bed and positioned herself near the headboard. Half sitting and half kneeling on the bed, she recalled how the women she watched in mature videos touched themselves, and she copied them.
She trailed her hand starting from her face and then her slender neck until it landed on her hardened breasts, and she started massaging both of her peaks.
The scorpion king paused his movements and watched her with interest. Diana gazed at his dark orbs. Her blue ones sparkled as she tried to mimic the seductive gazes she saw in the videos.
She stood up, exposing her alluring body to the beast before her. Her sheer dress caught light emitted from a few luminous pearls surrounding the bed, making her look ethereal, like the Goddess Venus.
She started swaying her body, dancing to a tune in her mind. Perhaps it was the wine, but Diana became immersed in her dance and felt she was a temptress. Her dance moves became erotic, and she felt that she was no longer herself but possessed by the goddess of seduction.
The scorpion king lost interest in the woman beneath him. He withdrew from her and climbed the bed.
The woman who was about to pass out heaved a sigh of relief. She was in too much pain. She thought she was about to die, but suddenly, she felt him leave her body.
The scorpion king was too tall to stand on the bed. He was on his knees and grasped Diana's waist with both hands. Her waist was so thin that his hands completely encircled it.
Before the scorpion king could throw her on the bed, Diana, who was still standing, circled her arms around his neck. He was taken off guard, and Diana took the opportunity to press her lips on his and pushed her tongue inside.
The scorpion king was surprised to feel a different kind of sensation, and it pleased him. When he mated, he did it the same way every time.
Diana urged him to lie on the bed, then straddled him as she continued kissing on his lips.
'The woman is surely interesting!' The scorpion king thought.
Diana made her move. The scorpion king's eyes darkened, and a strange moan escaped his throat.