Royalty Gone Bad

WARNING!: EXPLICIT CONTENT!

(This chapter is not edited)

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Saïda’s POV:

We returned to the hotel at six PM, after a long, sweet, fun and tiring day. Asahd and I had enjoyed ourselves to the fullest. However, I couldn’t help it but be nervous about nighttime that was fast approaching. I was nervous because of what I had to give Asahd, or do to him, rather.

′Yalah. I’m not bold enough!′

I bit my thumb at the thought.

“What’s wrong, love?” Asahd mused. “You’re blushing and seem nervous.”

“Oh, um, I’m fine,” I giggled a little.

“You sure? Seems you were thinking about something naughty. Your blushing betrays you,” he laughed a little.

“Not true. Leave me alone,” I pouted playfully and he laughed again, coming over to hug me.

“Aaaw okay. You’re so cute. Such a good girl,” he chuckled and kissed my forehead.

’-That’s a sign, Saïda. You will forever be his good girl, which isn’t a bad thing because he’ll never expect what you have in store for him, tonight.

Unleash your alter ego. Create a naughty and domineering side.-′

I could hear my subconscious like it was someone else talking in my own mind.

’-This once, and that’s it. Well, if you want. You should be able to bring out a naughty side he’s never seen. Surprise him. Even shock him but in a sensual way. Asahd will literally lose it. Of course you want to see that.-′

I swallowed and smiled a little at Asahd who smiled back.

“Now we eat, then we sleep. After that, we wake up at around eight or so, and shower. Then we make love until we pass out. Perfect plan isn’t it?” he said and I giggled.

“Indeed. I’m gonna love this night,” I smirked at him, my cheeks burning because of my evil plan.

′I’ll do it. I have to. I just have to. Once I start, it’s gonna be easier for sure. I’ve read many erotica novels. I think I can try and do same, right?

-Definitely! Take the lead for once, Saïda. Be his boss.′

“I’ll love it even more,” Asahd chuckled. Then he noticed my smirk. “You’re smirking like some sexy, evil mastermind.” he joked and I laughed.

“Really? I didn’t even notice,” I giggled in my usual innocent manner.

“It was hot,” he kissed me. “Let’s eat, then sleep. We’ll be needing energy for tonight.”

“I know right.”

′Oh he doesn’t know what’s coming tonight. I need some courage. Maybe I should drink a little bit of alcohol for that? Just the right quantity to be tipsy and bold enough.

-Yeah. Do just that.′

“Can you order some champagne?” I asked, surprising him.

“You wanna drink champagne?” he mused.

“Mmhmm. Well, not now. Maybe later. I just feel like it.”

“Oh. Well, okay ma’am. I’d already ordered a bottle. It’s in the little fridge in the bedroom.”

“Oki.”

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At eight PM, I woke up first. Asahd was still asleep.

′It all starts now.′

I shook him a little and immediately closed my eyes, pretending to still be asleep. I felt him stir a few times, yawn and sit up.

A second or two later, he shook me gently.

“Baby? Sweetheart get up. Let’s go shower,” he said.

“Mmm?” I stirred a little, pretending and keeping my eyes shut. “One more minute.”

“It’s already eight.”

“Mm-mm,” I frowned in my fake sleep and turned, backing him. “Go shower first. I’ll enter after you.”

“Hmmm, okay. By the time I come out, promise you’ll get up.”

“Mhm go,” I waved a sleepy hand.

“Alright,” I felt him kiss my cheek before climbing out of bed.

After some seconds, I heard him enter the bathroom. I sat up immediately.

′Now.′

I quickly climbed out of bed and tiptoed to the little fridge. I opened it and took the champagne bottle out. Luckily, Asahd had opened it earlier and we’d drank a little while we ate.

I opened the bottle and drank directly from it. The drink was cold and burned my throat a little and so I had to take a few breaks.

However, I was able to drink a considerable quantity that was sure to get me all tipsy in some minutes.

′Hope this gives me the courage I need.′

I burped silently, returned the drink and rushed back to the bed.

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About ten minutes later, a fleshly showered Asahd stepped out in his boxers. I smiled at him.

“Up already,” he smiled and crawled onto the bed on four legs, to me. He pecked me.

′Gosh he smells so good. I could bite him.′

“Mhm,” was my reply, not wanting him to notice I’d drank some alcohol.

My head was spinning a little and I could feel the effects setting it. I realised maybe I’d drank way too much? I wasn’t the type to handle alcohol well.

′I drank a little too much. I hope I don’t ruin things.′

“Go shower. I’ll wait for you. I’m so ready for you, tonight.”

′And I, for you.′

I smirked and pecked him again, then I got off the bed and rushed to the bathroom door.

“Don’t sleep off, okay?” I finally spoke, a distance away from him. That room was a very big one.

“No fricken way,” he winked at me and I smiled, entering the bathroom and locking the door.

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I’d hidden my little shopping bag in one of the several drawers of the huge bathroom, earlier. Where Asahd would never check for anything.

the little accessories that went with it. I had bought two outfits, given the fact that I couldn’t chose which I

idea crossed my mind. I was going

am, at first. And

-Perfect!′

at the thought. Yes, the alcohol

there? You’re giggling alone,” I heard Asahd muse

mind me!” I laughed, feeling excited for no reason. The alcohol was doing a great

"Okay!”

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outfit. I stood in front of the huge mirror and

my gosh. I look

giggle, admiring myself from all

it,” I

apply light but perfect make up. I

good girl to make an

do this. This isn’t

True.′

went to the doors. Slowly, I opened them and stepped out. Luckily, Asahd was

more courageous. I changed my expression and pose, and

believe I’m

and it was already pleasing

the softest, most seductive voice ever, I

“Sir?”

his reaction just as I’d

Asahd’s POV:

seeing her. My phone dropped,

′Pinch me...′

dick moved on its

in front of the bathroom doors, at a



I felt dizzy, no kidding. My breath hitched and I had to lean

′Temptation.′

like me this way, Sir?” she asked softly, biting her lower lip and touching the top

parted and I tried to say something. Nothing came out. My throat was so dry and

my gift to you, Sir.” she smiled sweetly, turning on herself and giving me a perfect view of

eat her. I

heaving slightly and my

asked, licking and biting her

′I’m finished.′

I literally hissed in a husky

to pounce on that

its strength and I

Sir.” she raised a hand and stopped me halfway. “If you touch me, even once, I

I swallowed hard.

′She’s already killing me.′

you say.” I replied

Writer’s POV:

′Gosh I’m loving this.′

her nervousness suddenly gone. It’d vanished. She wasn’t tipsy...she was drunk. She felt

intimately, his breathing was changing, his erection was so evident, his voice went from normal to

she pointed and Asahd obediently

“There’s only one rule.”

Asahd listened.

I’ll stop. Understood, sir?” she giggled, feeling very drunk now and even more bold. “You want your

“I do.” Asahd swallowed.

and everything else to yourself

He literally stopped breathing. She was right in front

Asahd’s eyes roamed over her back, ass, inner thighs and legs. His mouth watered and he

remote close by and started playing some sensual music in the room. She then faced Asahd

Asahd’s POV:

′Self-control buddy, self-control.′

my forehead slowly getting moist. I grabbed the chair’s arms tight, holding

hope this

one of your fantasies, come

sweet but

herself and sway to the beat of the sexy song, I adjusted a little. My groin was already on fire and I was

hands on

′Self-control.′

close. She was swaying her hips

′Oh gawd.′

dug my

and

alcohol? The

her way up my inner thighs until her

so bad. Her fingers being so close to my cock made it throb and move, seeking her warm attention. I gripped the chair harder in order not to move my hips and make her

with a giggle and I opened my eyes, breathing hard already. “Should

“N–no...” I whispered, breathless.

smiled and backed me. I froze when she held on to my knees from behind and started lowering herself, as if to

′Self-control!′

she sat directly on

shutting my eyes.

then, she started dancing! She was

her hips slowly, rubbing her ass against my

tight. A sweat drop

you, Sir.”

and on, killing me slowly. I was getting dizzy and very impatient now. I

′Self-control!!′

I moaned when she sat on me again and started doing little circles with her hips and ass. It almost felt like she was giving me a sensual

going faster. It appeased me

hissed, fighting

moaned softly, enjoying the little act. But then, she killed me. She stopped and raised herself a little, inches away from my

I gasped and I heard

raised my hips and hit her, grabbing her waist with my hands and pulling her down on

′Oh no you don’t.′

prey, I literally launched for her. And she would be finished if

started running but I was right on her track, even on four legs. My thoughts messed up and I wasn’t

her and fuck

-

banged the doors in my face,

I hit the doors, breathing hard. I

touched me and ruined

I stammered in frustration, slowly getting on my feet and leaning against the doors. “I won’t do it again. I

You disobeyed. Bad boys like you need

like I’m gonna

my bulge

do anything. Punish me if you want. I’ll do anything.

I begged, breathing hard.

“Please.”

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Saïda’s POV:

drunkenly, “This is

been two minutes since I’d locked

time to

and wore my second outfit. I applied

more giggles. No more smiles. You can do

and I could make Asahd do whatever I wanted him to do. I felt like I wasn’t the same anymore. I’d changed for a night...I’d released my alter ego for this special night. I was probably gonna be embarrassed and in disbelief about it the next day, but at this moment, I