《The Dragon King's Servant》Chapter Thirty: Ready for Marking
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Lucian walked down the hallway and stopped at Melanie's door. He opened the door and quietly walked in. Her room was bare and empty, minus some boxes and a bed. In a separate part of the room closed off from the main part was the bathroom. Lucian walked across the stone floor on silent feet.
Pulling the draw strings of his black robe, he let the fabric fall to the ground. With a gentle series of knocks he pushed open the door. The room was dark and steamy. As he walked in, the crystal orbs on the ceiling and walls slowly illuminated. Steam floated along the ceiling like misty clouds after a rain storm.
The walls were moist and the air was damp. Laying in the tub was Melanie, her large breasts floated at the surface while most of her body remained submerged. Immediately, Lucian noticed that her head was dangerously close to the water and her eyes were shut tight.
He rushed over and gently combed his fingers through her wet hair. Her eyes fluttered open and she sprang away in shock.
"What the-" she looked around and then remembered where she was and her panic subsided.
"Are you alright?" He asked.
"Yeah I was just soaking in the tub and-" she paused when she looked at how wrinkled her fingers and hands had gotten. "-I must've fallen asleep. I've never done that before."
"Why don't we get you out of there and towel you off." He smiled, grabbing the towel from the silver wall hanger behind him.
Melanie took the soft black towel and wrapped herself in it. Before she could step out, she noticed that Lucian was naked. He leaned down and scooped her up in his arms as easily as he might have done to a child.
"Were...you going to come and use me?" She asked.
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"I was, until I noticed that you had fallen asleep in the tub."
Melanie wriggled out of his arms and fell to her feet. She looked up at him, meeting his garnet gaze.
"I know you are trying to take this slow master." Melanie said, blushing as she spoke her mind. "I really think it's sweet but, please. You know that I want to be your fuck doll. Your sex slave. I'll do anything you want. All you have to do is command me."
Lucian's shoulders and chest rose as he drew in a deep. The voice that resonated from his throat was one that made Melanie feel both on edge and aroused. Like he was speaking with three different voices and each one was deeper than the other.
"Get down to the dungeon." He commanded.
Melanie felt his words wash over her with a compelling energy that pushed her forward.
"Yes my lord." She replied excitedly and with the towel wrapped around her body, she walked out to the hall.
*****
Despite the late hour of the evening, Brandi was not the least bit tired. Even after a full hour of reading through the business aspect of owning and starting a company within Vervania, she was more awake then ever. She soaked in every word on every page as she read. As she flipped a new page over, the doors swung open surprising her.
"There you are!" Kelly shouted.
"Whats up? Shouldn't you be asleep?" Brandi asked.
"I can't seem to bring myself to sleep and I-" she huffed in annoyance, "- have been looking everywhere for you."
"Okay? Well you found me. So what's up?" Brandi asked again.
Kelly flopped down into the chair across from her and sighed.
"I want a KCC here. Are you planning on making one?" Kelly asked.
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"I kind of am, yeah. I just need to find three investors to make a contract then I can start building or buying. Why do you ask?"
"Because I want in too. Count me in as an investor. I need the KCC." Kelly whined.
"Already feeling horny?" Brandi grinned.
"Worse." Kelly replied. "I sucked off a guard but he was a virgin. He didn't last three minutes. Plus there are so many new kinds out there."
"New kinds?" Brandi asked.
"Yeah! Like reptilian cocks and cat cocks and who knows what else. I want to try them all." Kelly moaned.
"Wow. Melanie was right. You really are a horny slut."
"Yeah I am. Think what you will but I own who I am. Anyone else who doesn't like it can spank my ass." Kelly shouted vehemently.
"Don't you mean kiss your ass?"
"Nope." Kelly replied.
"Well if you want to be an investor that helps. Now I just need two more." Brandi added.
"Wait. Why two? I thought Lucian agreed to loan you money?"
Brandi furrowed her brows and thought about it. The King had told her that, which technically made him an investor.
"Okay well then we just need one more."
"Good. Why don't we advertise or market or something?" Kelly asked.
Brandi thought about it and then nodded, "you know what. That's a good idea."
"Yeah, I have those from time to time." Kelly quipped.
"We should probably try and get some rest before the morning comes."
"I would if I could. I just don't feel tired at all." Kelly shrugged.
"Maybe it's something like jet lag?" Brandi shrugged in return. "C'mon. Let's go to our rooms. At least we should try."
"By rooms do you mean our mansions?" Kelly laughed.
"No kidding. I didn't even have that much space in my first apartment."
*****
Melanie opened the chest lid and stared into the empty darkness that sat within. She knew that there was a whole room below but staring into the darkness gave her a moment of hesitation. Steeling herself she stepped in and descended the ladder. The unlit room grew brighter with every step she took..
Lucian walked in after and the lights shifted from a soft blue to a bright purple.
"Why did the lights change?" She asked.
"They sense the people in the room and how they are feeling." He explained loosely.
Before she could say another word, he lifted her up with one arm and pinned her against the cold stone wall. Melanie whimpered as the cold shocked her, forcing her pink nipples to harden. Her whimper became a whine as he gently teethed and pulled on her nipples. His teeth tightened further and she let out a loud whine.
"Thank you master." The words tumbled out of her mouth easily as though she had been trained since childhood to say them. Lucian kissed up her left breast, over her chest and up to her neck. The feel of his lips on her skin brought warmth that unleashed a torrent of wetness between her thighs.
"I was going to wait a little longer." He whispered into her ear, a thick raspy voice. "I don't think I can though. I don't think I want to."
"Don't wait my lord. I am yours." She replied.
"Tonight, I am going mark you as mine."
"Oh God. Yes master." She moaned.
"I'm going to ravish you. To take you and make you my toy." He snarled.
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