It seems my pain therapy is working – with Aurora sobbing in her shackles, I'm a step closer to finding out the truth. But now that isn't the problem. It's the fact that I'm enjoying this, practically getting off on the girl's misery. I used to care about her. She was everything to me, every forbidden fantasy come to life in one glorious woman, meant only for me. But now the illusion has shattered. In the end, Aurora is just like Livia – a lying, conniving little girl who only cares about playing games.
When I turn back to face her, my expression is determined. Without saying a word, I undo her shackles and let her go. Aurora stumbles free, her legs nearly giving out as she attempts to pick herself up. She looks up at me, unsure of what to expect.
"Go," I hiss.
"W-What?"
"Run." I motion to the door. "Get out of here before I change my mind."
She hesitates for a moment, and with every second she doesn't spend running from me my want to keep her grows bigger and bigger. When she finally swipes up her dress and starts forward, I catch her. I could apologize for changing my mind, but I don't. And by the look of relief she gives me – one I'm about to make her regret – I know she wants to stay, too.
"You have to let me go," she whispers. "You won't see me again, I'll go far away."
"You can't leave me," I spit out. The words sound obsessive and insane even to my ears. I can't marry her, not now, not under any circumstances. Father wouldn't allow it. And yet I can't bring myself to stop wanting her. My body and mind crave this girl, Aurora, who's virtually a stranger to me. And I'm not letting go.
"You're not going anywhere," I continue, pushing her toward the plush black bed that dominates the room. She stumbles back, landing on her ass, sprawled out on the silk sheets for my pleasure. "I'm not fucking done with you. I'll never be done with you."
Her wide eyes are all on me as I unzip and free up my hard cock. I approach her, wrapping one hand in her mane and pulling her ass closer with the other. She shrieks as I press my cock urgently at her entrance. But there's no one here to hear her or help her. She's at my mercy, and my cock is harder than ever.
"I'm going to fuck this little hole until you pass out," I hiss. "I'm going to fuck you until I feel better. Take it all out on you. That's what you deserve, fucking liar."
Aurora doesn't respond, and I don't need her to. Unceremoniously, I push my cock deep into her folds and groan at the feeling of her tight cunt accepting me, pulling me in deeper. I wish I could unload in her, but I need to be careful now. I can't risk knocking her up.
But, as I start thrusting, all those thoughts leave my mind. All I can think about is filling her to the brim, watching my seed drip out of Aurora's hole knowing it's going to make her belly swell with my child. It's driving me insane and I roar out loud to get the image out of my mind, slamming my cock into her over and over. Aurora whimpers, and before I can stop myself, I'm transported back to a reality where we loved each other.
She was my blushing bride, my trophy wife not so long ago... And now our love has been reduced to ash, blood and tears. It's all her fucking fault.
I take it out on Aurora by coaxing orgasm after orgasm out of her sensitive body. After the fifth, she starts crying and doesn't stop until I'm done. But she doesn't try to stop me at all. The little liar needs this as much as I do. Out of pure cruelty, I hope it's not as satisfying for her as it is for me. She deserves to fucking suffer.
I know I'm at the point of no return and yet I still can't bring myself to stop fucking her. I know I'm going to come. I'm seconds away from spilling inside her and I don't want to stop.
At the very last moment, I try to pull out, but as if she knows what's happening, Aurora grips me with her cunt so tightly my cock doesn't budge. She screams my name as another orgasm rips through her and I stop fighting it, filling her to the brim with thick, creamy seed.
I pull out when I'm done, walking away from her while she cries. I fucked up.
I can't even bring myself to look at her as I leave the dungeons. It's later that night that I remember, waking up from a daze, that I left the dungeons unlocked.