The War God’s Favorite

Chapter 5

Cassandra gasped.

Her fingers stopped moving, as she realized her master’s cock was completely erect and standing tall under the water.

“Don’t stop.”

She jumped in surprise, as her master opened his eyes and caught her staring. She blushed and resumed massaging, but her hands were not as steady as before. The embarrassing silence and Kairen’s staring were completely disarming her. No matter how much she tried, it was impossible to ignore both his dark eyes and his erection.

Cassandra kept her head down and tried to concentrate on her hands, but touching him didn’t have the same meaning as before. The massage had become totally indecent no matter how you looked at it! She tried to stop and step back, but Kairen’s voice caught her.

“Stay where you are.”

She had no choice but to obey as she blushed and tried to steady her trembling fingers. He was obviously doing this on purpose. The fire in his eyes could have consumed an entire forest. He didn’t even smile or speak, he just kept his eyes focused on her, the young slave girl who was uncomfortably embarrassed.

Without warning, he moved his hand under her dress, causing her to yelp in surprise.

“Ma… Master,” she protested, trying to pull her hips away.

“Don’t move.”

She opened her mouth in shock, but didn’t know how to respond. The Prince’s fingers ventured farther, reaching past her panties. From under her dirty dress, he forced his way to her slit, caressing the innocent slave with no trace of shame on his face. Surprised by the warm, intrusive hand between her thighs, she gasped, unable to hold her tongue.

“My… My Lord…”

She meant to ask him to stop, but the words wouldn’t come out. Her stomach was filled with something intense as his fingers caressed against her opening. Cassandra had no idea how to react. She was completely inexperienced, and he was just playing with her!

“P…Please…”

“Are you a virgin?”

Already dying of shame, she couldn’t even bring herself to answer. But her red cheeks and flustered expression were enough of an answer.

The Prince tilted his head, his face still completely unreadable. It was as if he was merely testing her, yet his fingers left her unable to answer. She tried hard to suppress her moans, but his large hand was pressing and rubbing against her most sensitive spot, driving her crazy. She knew he could feel her getting wet and she wanted to die of shame. She was standing on her toes now, her hands on his wrists, trying to discreetly move away.

clitoris as his middle finger repeatedly penetrated her, causing her to cry out. The worst part was that he seemed completely casual while he was subjecting her to this! She desperately wanted to step away, but he held her close to the tub with his hand confidently moving between

“Do you like this?”

man before, and now he had

what her body seemed to enjoy so thoroughly? He wanted to see her cheeks flush with color, the sweat

was young, beautiful, and very alluring. He kept going, pushing his fingers to make her moan even more. She was covering her mouth, trying to stay quiet. He pressed his thumb on her little button, teasing her to get a reaction. Under her dirty, once white, thin, and ragged dress, her nipples

he pushed her further to the edge. Cassandra’s thighs quivered as she

“Ma… Master, p… please…”

torture and embarrassment. She wanted to beg for him to stop, but her voice was no longer under her control. Instead, she was moaning and panting heavily. She felt a fire raging from her intimate parts to her stomach, overwhelming her with new

“My Prince?”

She was dazed and trembling, her entrance throbbing as if she could

“Come in.”

realize she was there on the other side of the bath, still reeling from what

to begin, my Lord. The Emperor looks

“I’ll get ready. Leave.”

“Yes, my Lord.”

drying himself, and she wondered if his… member had

here…and clean yourself,

As soon as she was alone, Cassandra

to have sex with, but… that was not quite the same, was it? The War God had surprised her, almost as if he had done it completely on a whim. But for her virgin self,

something that she would have dreamed of seeing, even from afar. Yet somehow, she found herself sitting on the floor of the Third Prince’s chambers, trying to recover from his

looked around. Why did the Third Prince not have any attendants? He seemed to be the only one without anyone to serve him.

was she supposed to do now? The banquet would most likely last a few hours. Cassandra suddenly remembered his order to

The thought of washing in the same water he had bathed in left her cheeks flushing a vivid crimson. She could still feel the lingering sensation of his fingers inside her. No one had ever touched her there before! The concubines were always too jealous to let the noblemen even look at the female slaves. Cassandra had been whipped many times by her previous mistress just for crossing the Minister’s path. She had learned to stay away from

it over the years, it was impossible to make it look like anything more than what

are you doing in

the room just as she finished dressing. Before she even had a chance

wench! Who is your master?

Th…Thi…Third Prince…” she

Third Prince didn’t bring any attendants

face, before jerking her up by the collar around her throat. Cassandra cried out in pain as she was strangled

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