Chapter Twenty- two; Call Out My Name

Warning; Mature Content

He didn't know, but he had already become the owner of her body, and that baffles her so much. At least he own her body, but not her heart, she knew for sure that he will never find a place in her heart.

Imogen thought was cut short, when he blew on her clit again, sniffing in her delicious smell, his c*ck twitched looking at her clit, he could hardly control the urge to have her.

However, he held in his urge to release the beast in him, tonight is about her not him. He stared at her pink pussy, wanting nothing more than to hear her scream.

"I thought you only look beautiful up there," He said referring to her tits "But I had no idea that you were beautiful here too, and this is only meant for me to see and praise," He said, possessively and with lustful desires, Imogen replied not to his words, anticipating on how this will end.

He held her hips, pulling Imogen closer to him, his finger moved her towards her p**sy fold, carefully and she moved up like a flower, shut her eyes tight, and held on to the bedsheet, she looked at him amazed by how touch could make her feel like this, she feels so vulnerable and also w*t. Her master parted her lips with a slow sweep of his strong magical, long fingers, his hand slipped inside slowly due to her tightness.

'How could it feel so good?' The poor girl pondered on, shocked by how she wasn't disgusted by what her master was doing, instead, she want more and was curious about how far this goes. But soon her thoughts disappeared, her eyes almost left her socket when Simon started to move the finger inside her, in and down...in and down.

Simon's eyes darkened, as he moves his hand inside her. "So tight" He groaned, and continue thrusting into her with his finger. He wants her so badly, wants to do a lot of things to her, feels her.

Imogen bit her lips, resisting the moan that planned on escaping her mouth, it feels so good, she could feel herself getting wetter. How come no one told her about this, how could it feel so good? She doesn't want him to stop but that will never come from her mouth.

He looked at her as he fvcked her with his fingers, he wanted her to look at him. Watch him fvck her, but disappointingly she had her eyes closed but that won't stop him. He meant his words when he said, he will make her scream out his name.

He stretched his long hand to her n*pples, fondling her big tit and her pink n*pples. His gaze was fixed on her, expecting her to open her eyes, but yet his stubborn pet did nothing.

He smirked inwardly 'You won't give in, right. I guess I'll have to take it to the next level' He moves out his hand, and his strong tongue snakes over her throbbing clitoris.

"Ahhh!!" Imogen helplessly gasped, with her eyes opened, she looked at him with a confused and lustful gaze as he licked her p**sy.

She was so determined to not let out a sound or open her eyes, but when she felt his wet tongue on her, her defence broke down and her eyes were forced open. She could see the arrogant smirk, he has on and she felt embarrassed that she gave in so easily. But not easy, who won't get shocked when you unexpectedly feel something wet on your Virginia.

If anyone could resist the temptations, then she will probably forever worship such a person.

Imogen arched her back for more, she wants more from her master who she hates more than anything. She doesn't want him to stop, not when she had already surrendered.

His gaze snapped up to her as his tongue lavished on her nub. Unexpectedly he paused, seemingly to make some decisions, without a warning he suckled on her clitoris between his teeth. Imogen's eyes flashed in surprise, a wave of pleasure crashed over her, screaming her lungs out.

"Please stop" She moaned out, not that she meant it but the fear of getting addicted to this, to him scares her so much.

Simon redraws his tongue from her sweet molly, his eyes bored into her with nothing but lust and passion.

"Do you want me to? you don't want me to pleasure you?" He said in a seductive tone and licked her, then redraw again.

Imogen stared into his beautiful blue eyes, and she was lost in them. Her master has already, successfully seduce her into this sinful act. She hates him, but not his tongue.

Imogen shook her head in response to his questions. Simon chuckled "Say it with your mouth, tell me you want me" He ordered while Imogen clenched her fist with the clothes in her hand.

He was taking advantage of her, of her lust. She badly wants to say no, but she can't, she wants it to continue, know what it feels like.

Simon licked her again, seeing how she was about to concede to the pleasure, this time was long before he stopped again.

"Tell me, Imogen. Tell me you belong to me, tell me you don't want me to stop, tell me you love it, just open up your mind to me, my little puppy"

Why does he keep calling her that, it irritates her but also excites her?

"I.... belong.....to you," She said and he licked her again, teasing her and then stopping again. "I don't want you to stop" Another lick that came to an end quickly.

"Say the last one, tell me you love what I do to you," He said huskily and took in her flesh again, this time he didn't stop, instead he went deeply, using his tongue to explore her V, fucking her with it while his finger rubbed her clitoris, and his other hand fondled her breast.

Imogen couldn't hold the moan that escaped her mouth, it was so loud and different that she doubt it was her voice.

"Tell me, pet. Tell me that you love it" His voice vibrates under her pussy, driving her to the edge.

"I love it, I love what you do to me, please don't stop... Please continue" Imogen pleaded, screaming out in pleasure.

"Call out my name, I want you to scream out my name," He said, working his tongue on her like it was all that mattered, his manhood was getting more hardened, but he doesn't care. He want her to explode into his mouth, while he cleaned her.

"Master" Imogen obeyed, moving her hips closer to his mouth.

"No, favourite. Say my real name, I want to hear you scream out my name"

Without needing to be told twice, Imogen submits his request.

"Simon, ah..... please don't stop" She screamed, while he gave her the best tongue fvck of her life.

"Simon, I am almost near," She said as she cum on his mouth, breathing heavily.

In total abandon, she gripped his hair as he tugged at her nub, sucking her off.

"You belong to me, only me," He said and climbed onto the bed, and kiss her, letting her taste her cum.

Without thinking, Imogen deepened the kiss, and wrapped her hand on his neck, giving him access to her tongue. She will probably regret it tomorrow morning, but right now she just relaxes in his arms, not thinking about the disgusting act she just committed.

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Isabella rested on the door, after being dragged out by her lord. She could hardly move her legs so she decided to stay in front of the room for a while, but she regret ever standing here, that way she won't have heard what just occurred between her master and Imogen.

Her blood boiled up, at first she thought it was Imogen suffering when she heard the moan from the room, but that thin voice wasn't her master, it was for that bitch.

She could hear their voices, her moans. How he was satisfying her, and even allowed her to call out his name.

Jealousy filled her up, she has been serving him for a long time, but he never pleasured her, he never allow her to call him names. How could he be so different to a slave, who came recently?

"Imogen, I will make you regret ever coming here and stealing my place," She said and walked out of the master quarter.

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Aria swallowed her fears, as she walked to the master quarter. It has already been another dawn, but yet Imogen isn't back. Which means the worst has probably happened to her? Thinking about that makes her heartbeat with fears, pain that her friend might have left her, if that is the case she will also like to follow her.

"Where are you going?" Carter asked behind making her almost stagger but he quickly support her.

His heart sank seeing her eyes, her eyes were dark and swollen, and he could tell that she didn't have enough sleep.

"Imogen, she didn't come back last night" She answered worried, Carter held her hand and took her to a corner.

"Did you not have any sleep? You look horrible"

"That doesn't matter, what if he killed Imogen? What if he harmed her? Why is she not out of his room?" Aria questioned carter while he sighed.

"You are so dumb, the friend you are so worked up about is fine. Completely safe, more than any other slaves, that is if she doesn't misbehave"

Aria looked at him confused "You know something, I don't know. What is it? please tell me"

Carter rubbed his temple, looking at her beautiful horrible face, he couldn't ignore her.

"When you went out of the castle the other day, you and she met a young man in a bookstore, right?" Aria looked at him shocked, how did he find out about the guy Imogen met in the bookstore, does that mean the master also knows?'

She gasped, almost panicking for Imogen "Is that the reason why she is there? Is he torturing her?"

Carter held her shoulder, trying to console "No, she is safe. And yes that is the reason she is with him, not because he met her but lied to him when he saw them together"

Aria looked lost, and he could see it. "The man you two met that day, is Lord Simon's cousin who also lives in the castle"

Another gasp escaped from her, as she covered her mouth. She knows his cousin was living in the castle now, but they have been warned not to meet him, so how could the same man happen to be their master cousin.

"Lord Simon was jealous that they lied to him, and also met before. But that was it, he didn't torture her, I mean not her personally. I swear he didn't hurt her, whatever happened between them was far more than hurt" He explained but Aria couldn't understand.

He knows Imogen met with his cousin, even lied that she didn't but yet didn't punish her. Did Carter expect her to believe that everyone knows how brutal that monster is, yet he didn't hurt Imogen? "You want me to just accept your words like that?"

Carter removed his hand from her shoulder frustrated, he wished he had a better way to explain.

"Listen to me, if you want to keep your friend safe then make sure she doesn't ever meet with young master Edward again. My lord is very possessive of the things he likes, if he likes or loves something then no one else must also love them, and the person he cares about must also like and loves him just as much as he does, even more than he does. That is the only way such things survive, that is the only way your friend will be able to be happy. I know cos, it also happened to me"

Aria ruffled her hair, "so does that means the master likes Imogen?"

"I don't know, but whatever it is, your friend could get hurt from it. It might be a miracle, salvation to my lord but it might be your friend's doom if Lord Simon ever takes interest in her and words to get out, then you won't only worry about lord Simon's threats or brutality" He warned and his hands shake as he thought of it.

What will happen if his lord ever falls in love with that slave? He already knows the answer to that, if the words get out. Then Imogen will be dead anyway.

Aria gnaw on her lower lips, confused but decided not to push him away. Instead, she asked," Is that why you cut ties with me because Lord Simon likes you and doesn't want to see you with me, because you are his possession?" She asked but he said nothing, which already answered her question.

"That isn't love or likeness, it is just a mere obsession. To me, the only threat in Imogen's life is your monster of a lord and I will make sure to protect her from him" She spurts out and left him, heading back to his room when she saw a familiar figure in front of the slaves quarter, her heart skipped a beat, out of hatred of him and his cousin.

"What are you doing here?" Aria asked Edward, who turned to her with a friendly smile.

"Oh, you are Imogen's friend. Is she in? I have something to give to her" He said looking at the book in his hand.

Aria scoffed in disbelief "Imogen is suffering because she met you, but you are unharmed, with a stupid smile while she is with that monster"

The friendly smile disappeared immediately "What are you talking about?"

Aria break down into tears "Our master found out about you two meeting, and she has been in his room since yesterday" She announced and the book in Edward's hand dropped, heading to his cousin's room but Aria stopped him.

"Don't do anything, you will only add to her pain. Just stay away from her, let your ill-fated relationship ends here, along with whatever you feel for her. That is the only way she will survive"

Edward removed her hand from his, with an angry stare at Aria "I will decide whether whatever I have with Imogen is ill-fated or not" He said and exited from her sight.

She exhaled and snaked her hand inside her hair. "That is the problem, you and your cousin will only make her suffer more. You will bring her troubles, and Simon will be her doom"