A Grave Mistake

“is that a compliment or are you just trying to base one of your useless threats?” Eleanor laughed at her statement,

“my threats aren’t useless, you’re the one who isn’t using that empty head of yours.” Arianna scoffed and did her eye roll,

“so what are you planning to do now?” she was always up to no good,

“nothing much. Just know his life is in danger, you can’t guess what might hit him.” she sing-sang and laughed happily but evilly as she left.

Arianna growled and rushed inside with rage circulating her entire being. She hated Eleanor since the day she saw her, she was such a butthole.

She fiercely grabbed a sword from one of the armored that decorated the palace, she would kill that bastard today.

She stood at the entrance of the throne room and scanned it with robotic eyes for any intruder. When she found none, her temperance dropped but she didn’t lose guard yet, she continued keeping an eye on Rob for about three hours. No food, no water, just watching. Tracing his every movement like a hawk, not permitting a single strand of hair to fall from his head.

As expected she grew weary and decided to rest a while outside. She breathed in fresh air and let it all out,

“she’s the biggest liar on planet earth,” she said to herself. She huffed out of frustration, feeling uneasy for some reason.

She turned around only to see a blade aimed for her head, she blocks it with her sword and moves back in a defense position. Soon, men in masks surround her all armed with spears and swords. She sighed to herself,

“time for a workout!” she spun her sword and herself into an offensive position.

Two charged at her with the intent to slay her but she blocked both strikes with her sword and gives a kick to the first guy, she uses the edge of her sword to jab the second in the gut.

When both were down, more charged forward to attack but she was ready for all of them. She dodged multiple attacks from each man and countered some but made sure not to kill them.

She gave one an unexpected kick to the nuts which stunned him and she threw him against his fellow men. It was a sad battle for the men as they lost pitifully, so bad, it’s like they didn’t even know how to wield a weapon. Or they were that slothful.

She huffed as she allowed the men to escape. It wasn’t their fault, it was the butthole’s fault. She could never get anything the good way,

“pathetic!” she threw the sword to the ground and looked at her bloody hands. One of the men must have been lucky enough to hit her, she sighed and sneaked into the kitchen to rinse them off.

She dried her hands with napkins as she wondered why they had come after her and not Rob. It was very unusual because she had expected them to attack someone helpless and not her. She laughed to herself, he wasn’t so helpless.

She left the kitchen with a smile plastered on her lips, she arrived at the throne room where everyone was. She saw Keven on one knee proposing to Meghan, everyone cooed while she just gave a plain smirk,

“he better propose to me like that,” she said as Keven slid the ring through her finger and everyone cheered in celebration. She clapped her hands, happy for them.

Soon everyone began eating and drinking and the couple chatted merrily away with Rob. She’d done her bit, she turned to leave just until she heard someone call her name,

“wait, I want to show you something.” he dragged to a room, quite unexpectedly.

He closed and locked the door behind them, he quickly embraced her,

“I don’t know what I would have done without you!” a smile evident on his face, he couldn’t contain his excitement but she had a feeling he was up to something,

“um it’s no problem, I ain’t a personal maid for nothing.” she sat down on the bed comfortably. She looked around and found out that it was his room, he sat beside her,

“what can I do to repay you?” he asked earnestly,

“Psh, It’s just my work. Pay me at the end of the month.” she teased. He smiled mischievously,

“so there’s nothing I can do?” his hand slowly crawled to her thighs, she wanted to gasp but he plastered his free hand around her mouth, “don’t make noise princess."

She had to simply obey, next time he dragged her into a room, she would stay at the door. He gently lay her on her back and removed his hand from her mouth,

“what are you doing?!” she furrowed her brows. He simply shook his head,

“no noise.” his hand worked up to her panties, and as he pulled them down, she let out an unexpected shriek which made him smirk drastically.

He threw the black lacy thong to one side of the room and slid in two fingers, he gently stroked her clit which made her cringe a little, he smiled as he fondled her, and as the moans escaped her lips uncontrollably. He pushed his fingers deeper which made the tempo of her moans increase, he was feeling himself.

He glanced over his shoulder to see her pleasure-stricken face, her lips slightly apart, and her chest heaving. He hovered over her face, her eyes closed, enjoying the treat he was giving her. He gently pinched her clit and she gasped, he chuckled lightly and as she heard his laugh her brows furrowed a little, why was he laughing?

He increased the speed at which he fondled her, his fingers already very moist. He put what he had in his mouth, she was very sweet, as expected from a girl like her.

He places a kiss on her lips, sharing the sweetness of her juice. She was so timid at that moment but inside her desire for him burned like a raging fire, and she got what she wished for.

He licked her core, savoring the taste. It was so sweet he didn’t mind getting drunk with it. He took another lick and her response was heard. His tongue played with her pussy like a kid plays with a toy and it got her, he could already feel her spilling over.

Arianna was having a hard time trying not to cum so easily, she just wanted to let it go. If she’d bottle that shit up for one more second, then……who knows what may happen to his face. His tongue felt like satin as he licked her button, the warmth of his mouth was making it hard for her to hold back. Her body malfunctioned the more he teased her with his tongue.

Her eyes began failing her, they wanted to close, her brain in code red, her body burning, her mind rotten and her cunt, about to blow. She gripped the sheets as her muscles tightened as his tongue danced around her clit, she was done.

He took in a lot and licked his lips, he gently licked the opening of her pussy and trailed to her clit, the juices hot and sweet. He licked more off her thighs and her core, he kissed her and got off his knees. He climbed the bed to meet her asleep,

“Diana?” he called out her name but got no reply. He lifted her arm and watched it drop lifelessly to the bed. His eyes widened,

“is she dead??!!!!!” his brain panicked,

“I’m not dead ” her words shocked him. He sighed in relief and gave a sheepish laugh,

“Just wanted to be sure.” he rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly. She smiles and pulls him closer for a kiss, their lips intertwine and embrace for a moment before they are pulled apart,

“Get your ass back at the party.” her fingers rummaged through his hair as she wore a small smirk,

“I promise to be back soon.” he gave a quick kiss and left. She smiled to herself and looked at her dress,

“guess I won’t be needing this for tonight."

“no way!!!” Keven couldn’t believe what he was hearing,

“yes way. Pink fits you anyway.” Rob chuckled at his priceless expression. Keven couldn’t believe he lost, Rob did have balls after all. He sighed,

“I don’t believe you.” he put on a defiant expression. Rob gave him an eye roll and put his fingers near his nose. He sniffed it,

“how am I so sure it’s not your cum?” Keven was stubborn but Rob wore a very big stupid grin as he brought out her black thong.

Keven twitched as he saw it,

“how am I so sure you didn’t steal that?” Rob gave him another eye roll and gave it to him to examine. Keven did a few tests by sniffing it and rubbing it against his face, he gulped, “how am I so sure-”

“don’t even dare say it!” his tone deadly. Keven’s shoulders slumped,

“guess you won, and I lost. You do have balls!” he choked back the tears of defeat while Rob smiled the smile of victory,

“next time, don’t make a bet you know you can’t win. Lesson learned?" they shook hands and laughed it off, “she’s waiting for me, may I?” he grinned heavily,

“of course you dick! What are you waiting for? Give her round two!” Keven patted his back and pushed him, he watched him go, “you’re still the same Rob ”

Rob made his way back to the door of his room, he could feel his heart flutter in his chest, but he didn’t know why. As he grabbed the door handle, he heard somebody call out his name, he turned around,

“I’ve been looking for you everywhere.” Eleanor tugged at his arm,

“sorry I didn’t know. You need something?” he faked a smile,

“yes. We need to talk about our engagement.” he didn’t want to hear that word at all,

“um yeah, don’t worry it’ll be grand. Promise.” he tried to quickly dismiss it,

“And the rings must be perfect and also the cake. What flavor?” she sing sang,

“strawberry, Got it.” he smiled,

“I love you!!!” she hugged him tight and skipped away happily. He opened the door to the room and met his love nude but with a disgusted face,

“what’s wrong?” he was worried,

“you’re still going to marry her?” she sniffed back the tears, “but you promised me.”

“no Diana, it isn’t like that.” he tried explaining to her but she wasn’t ready to listen to anything. She hurriedly got dressed and grabbed her shoes but he stood in front of the door,

“get out of my way Rob,” she begged more than threatened, the tears already falling. She couldn’t stand looking at his face,

“Diana, please listen to me. It’s not what you think. Please!” he tried begging her but she pushed him away from her and fled out through the door, closing it with a bang.

Why was this happening to him? He wanted to go after her but with the crowd and everything, he couldn’t. He fell to his bed sad, angry and disappointed, he buried his head in his palms,

“no.” it escaped his lips like air.