Chapter 133 A thrill of excitement shot through her .
With light and shy caresses , she touched her own breasts , something she had never done with such intent before .
Always , they had to be wrapped up and hidden away .
Now , under the weight of his gaze following her every move , she ran her hands across her breasts .
Fueled by her deep- seated desire to please him , she cupped them , presenting her bosoms to him as if they were sacred offerings to the gods .
Her movements were innocent and hesitant , her face painted with a deep blush that cascaded down to her neck .
Here , she whispered , her eyes downcast .
For you , Your Grace .
The king snarled , attacking them .
His mouth worked ardently licking , laving , and sucking each motion a rite of devotion .
Emeriel sobbed as he alternated his attentions between her breasts , lavishing them with a force that left her crying out breathlessly .
As pleasure pulsed through her veins like a powerful current , tension spiraled within her .
Her own breaths were thunderously loud in her ears as her fingers clamped onto his shoulders , nails digging into his flesh .
In a torrent of cries and shudders , she fell over the edge , her legs buckling beneath her .
But his strong hands were there , lifting and supporting her weight .
Such a good girl , he praised .
With an obscene pop , he released her red , abused nipples before neatly rearranging her clothing with hurried , graceful movements , restoring her modesty .
Such a good girl , he praised .
Satisfaction surged within her , a warm , heady feeling that made her glow .
But no sooner had he secured her tender breasts back under her garments , his head snapped up , alert .
His ears twitched , attuned to a sound only he could perceive .
Herod is on his way .
Amidst the silence of the forest , save for Emeriels ragged breaths and the distant hooting of owls , the king gently lowered her to the base of the tree , his face mere inches from hers .
I must be on my way , King Daemonikais eyes held a tenderness she had never seen before .
This was not my intention when I sought you out for your scent , young princess .
Forgive me .
I am yours .
There is nothing to forgive .
Emeriel drank in the sight of him .
She could gaze into his eyes forever .
Are you sleeping better now ? He shook his head , his expression turning grim .
I do not sleep .
But some hells are preferable to others .
It was the same cryptic answer he had given her in the garden .
Abang of sadness pierced her heart .
You cannot go without sleep forever , Your Grace .
Even beings as resilient as your kind have limits .
He simply stood , a towering figure silhouetted against the moonlit sky .
With one last , lingering look , he disappeared into the night .
Emeriel ? Lord Herods voice called out , moments later emerging from shadows .
There you are .
I hope I didnt keep you waiting long .
+5 1/3 0 11:26 Mon , Dec 30 W LI Chapter 133 8 % 5 Not at all , Emeriel managed a sad smile , shaking her head .
As she walked off with Lord Herod , she looked back for another glimpse of her king .
But he was long gone .
** Three days later , The sisters moved through their daily routine with practiced ease .
Aekeira tended to the livestock in the ranches while Emeriel nurtured the gardens .
Their duties often intertwined , allowing them to work side by side .
After a refreshing dip in the nearby stream , they retreated to Emeriels chambers , the air thick with the scent of lavender and chamomile .
I am off to Lord Herods , Emeriel said , standing patiently as Aekeira secured her chest binds .
I promised to assist with his ledgers .
Very well , Aekeira tightened the knots .
Just remember to return early .
Madam Livia wishes to inspect all the slaves tonight .
Ouch ! Emeriel winced as a knot pulled too tight .
Sorry , Aekeira murmured , adjusting the bind .
Is it better now ? Emeriel nodded , a hint of discomfort still etched on her face .
Even with the adjustment , her breasts still ached .
Remembering what the grand king had done to them , her cheeks flushed .
Clearing her throat , she asked , Have you seen Hansel since that night ? Yes , thankfully .
Turns out he ran for help after those… those men took me .
But by the time he returned … she shook her head .
I still find it difficult to believe Lord Vladya saved you , Emeriel said , her voice hushed with awe .
He killed all those men to protect you .
Aekeira scoffed .
I doubt it was solely for my sake .
His beast is nearly out of control .
He likely sought the thrill of the kill .
Oh , please .
He spared your life , did he not ? Lord Vladya may be intense , but I believe he possesses a tenderness for you , though he would never admit it You speak nonsense , dear sister , Aekeira retorted , her disbelief evident .
She finished securing the bind and took a step back , critically surveying her work .
There .
All done .
Emeriel beamed with gratitude and embraced her .
But , as Aekeira returned the gesture , an inexplicable wave of revulsion washed over her , causing her to instinctively recoil .
Her sisters touch felt … wrong.
Unsettling .
What was once comforting now stirred an unfamiliar unease within her .
Em ? Aekeiras voice was a gentle murmur against her shoulder .
You just stiffened .
Are you well ? Emeriel nodded , quickly pulling away from the hug .

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Just a little sore from all the work .
The discomfort lingered as she made her way to Lord Herods estate .
Upon her arrival , the guards , who typically offered polite nods , now openly stared at her .
Their gazes lingered a moment too long .
One soldier even inhaled sharply as she passed , his nostrils flaring .
Entering the study , Emeriel found Lord Herod hunched over the familiar massive worktable filled with parchment scrolls , 11:26 Mon , Dec 30 ww Chapter 133 leather bound books , and a steaming goblet of tea .
As he raised his eyes and caught sight of her , his face brightened Emeriel , youre here .
Greetings , My Lord , she replied with a respectful bow .
78 % 1 Spare me the formalities and get over here , he dismissed , adjusting his spectacle .
Lord Herod peered at a scroll .
These figures refuse to align .
I know not if it is my own error , but I want you to take a look at- He paused abruptly , his head snapping up .
Emeriel , your scent … She stopped short before him .
Whats wrong ? Im on suppressants today .
You are ? Lord Herods nose twitched , his nostrils flaring .
Its not working then , because I can smell you .
A lot .
He paused , a look of confusion crossing his face .
And you smell … different .
I cannot quite place it , but theres something new .
Really ? Emeriel frowned .
Maybe I miscalculated the dosage today or something .
Lord Herods eyes narrowed .
Or your heat cycle is here .
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