CHAPTER 113: HOW TO (NOT) STOP RHANE (II)

"Rh-ane..."

"Hm?"

"Pl...ease don’t stop..."

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Jenna jumped up from the bed when she heard Rhane’s voice, but her fingers remained as they were.

"W- hat...Rhane?" She glanced behind him, then his masked face. "How did you get in here?" Had her lustful thoughts materialized Rhane before her?! Was Jenna’s first thought.

Rhane’s lips curled, sitting on the window with his manspread sitting style he glanced at Jenna as though she was a meal. A meal that he didn’t know how to eat.

His gaze lazily sweeping her flushed face, down to her bare shoulders and full thighs where her finger now stayed. His grin widened.

Seeing where Rhane’s eyes were, Jenna realized her actions and quickly removed her hand. She sat up, kneeling on her bed with her knees dipping one part of the bed.

"I....it’s...I didn’t..know you...how did you-" she stuttered.

Feeling her words topple over one another Jenna paused to catch her breath. It was embarrassing to be caught trying to touch herself, it wasn’t what a woman should do and Jenna didn’t want Rhane to see her as one who had lost it all.

At the same time she wanted to know how he entered the room and also stop him from abducting her but at the moment all Jenna could do was mope not a word left her trembling lips.

Rhane satisfied with watching her stutter and blush all because of him, he got rid of his boots, threw them to the corner then stepped on the ground. He closed the windows gently, walked towards the pillow on the ground, picked it up then faced Jenna.

Jenna’s eyes followed his movement curiously, before she asked. "How did you get in here?"

Prancing towards her, as a hunter would do it’s prey. Slow, deliberate and cautious. Rhane’s expression remained hidden under the black clothing tied around his head leaving just his eyes.

"How did you-"

"Shut up and sit down, Jenna."

Jenna squirmed but she sat. And she hated that she sat down! He had ordered her.

Rhane placed the pillow on the bed, he grabbed Jenna’s ankle and pulled her closer to him.

"What must I do to make you listen?" Rhane asked tiredly, rubbing her hair gently and slowly. As one would do a pet.

Jenna’s breath shuddered, she closed her eyes and inhaled deeply. When she opened her eyes, she stretched her hand forward.

"Why won’t you let me see your face-"

Her hand got stopped midair, trapped in Rhane’s arms.

"You won’t be seeing my face, not tonight Jenna." Rhane replied, "If you won’t obey the words I say, then I can’t give you everything you ask."

Jenna pouted, she was about to drop her hand to her side but Rhane didn’t let go.

"Was it this finger?" Rhane picked the finger Jenna had been using to please herself and he leaned forward.

"No don’t! I-"

It was already too late because Rhane had sucked her fingers. When he lifted his face, he tilted his head to the side.

"You what?"

Jenna licked her lips and swallowed, "It’s...um...I used it for something sinful," she murmured, throwing her face to the side.

"Mm," Rhane nodded, "Spread your legs Jenna, as you did earlier."

With her eyes wide, Jenna remained frozen.

"My lady? Do I spread your legs myself?" Rhane asked calmly.

Jenna, though embarrassed, did as instructed, spreading her legs for Rhane. Her cheeks flushed pink and her ear peppered hot with shame.

"Hmm," Rhane groaned, his chest rumbling when he noticed the wet parch that had formed around her core. Getting down on his knees, Rhane placed Jenna’s fingers back into her core swiping her wetness.

"Uhmm," Jenna yummed a sound.

Rhane returned the same finger to his lips and sucked, licking every part of it.

Jenna didn’t know when another moan followed her gasp. For some reason seeing Rhane lick her own essence from her finger made her wet even more.

"Is this the sin you speak of?" Rhane asked, rubbing her palm gently.

Jenna found her head bobbing up and down on her neck. Realizing she was being too lustful to even think, Jenna cleared her throat.

"How are you here and why won’t you let me see your face?" She tried to be assertive, at least.

Rhane dropped her hand, but squatted in between her spread legs.

"Was it not your wish that I be here?"

It was alright but at the same time Jenna knew she had to think about the consequences if they get found. She had to make Rhane understand that, escaping wasn’t-

"Ah!" Jenna pushed her head back, her eyes rolling along when she felt Rhane’s finger thrust into her without warning.

"Shh!" Rhane ordered, keeping his finger still. "Look at me Jenna, look at me...my eyes...good....Now listen..." with ease Rhane ripped her underwear so she now sat bare for him.

Jenna’s lips quivered, Rhane had his finger buried inside of her and he wanted her to listen. She’d be damned!

"I won’t be with you during the tournament but....I’ll have my men watching you." Rhane noticed she was losing focus and he twirled his finger inside of her.

Jenna’s hips arched, her feet raising up from the ground.

"Listen to what I say woman,"

How?! Jenna would have screamed if a finger twice larger than hers wasn’t surfing the glistening portals of her womanhood. And a pair of eyes deadlier than a snake’s stared deep into her soul. Crushing her thoughts and words, she was wanton under him. If this was a dream she didn’t want to wake up from it. Ever.

"Things might get dangerous, I’d want you to listen to me Jenna. Don’t do anything reckless, woman. I swear it if you pull an act like you did before, I’ll ruin you myself." Rhane threatened. "Do you understand me? Say you understand me Jenna."

He was already ruining her, alright.

Jenna had to plead with heavens to give her speech, "Y-yes...I understood Rhane but please...um," another moan erupted, this time Jenna reached forward to grab Rhane her hand knocking over the mask on his face.

The moment she saw his face, Rhane increased his pace. He added another finger inside of her, filling Jenna up.

"Oh sweet heavens!" Jenna moaned, her toes curling in the air with her hands pressed on the bed and her head thrown back in pleasure.

"Rhane...oh Rhane...."

"Hm?" Rhane hummed, his hand now on his chin as he watched his woman. He’d come to make sure she was safe and didn’t have nightmare after everything she witnessed.

He didn’t expect to be privileged to hear her moan his name in need. Feeling his sacks tighten, Rhane moved his fingers with the skill of a man that understands what knocks a woman off her draws.

Jenna gasped, using her hand to cover her mouth else they get caught. Her hips moved up, now rocking against Rhane’s fingers shamelessly.

Rh-ane..."

"Hm?"

"Pl...ease don’t stop," Jenna pleaded. It wasn’t what she’d planned to tell him earlier. She wanted to ask him to stop with his plans. Follow the council ruling, but she found herself panting and begging him to never stop.

Oh Jenna, have some shame! She cursed in her mind.

The heat that coursed through Jenna’s body found its way releasing more essence through her entrance.

"Hm," Rhane’s groan sounded like a growl, he found his fingers coated in Jenna’s juice.

Unable to control himself, especially with Jenna looking straight in his eyes, Rhane grabbed her neck forcing her to stand then he bent her over, and from behind slipped his finger back into where she was moist and desperate.

"Oh Lord!" Jenna bemoaned, all her senses lost. She was reaching it. A place she’d only taken herself using her fingers. Rhane was fingering her to it.

"Repeat what I said, Jenna." Rhane thrusted deeper and faster, sensing she was about to climax.

Jenna’s legs quaked, her knees almost giving out but Rhane held her up.

"Say it, I need to know you heard me."

"I...I won’t be- oh Rhane I’m- reckles- Rhane...oh good lo-" Jenna bucked in Rhane’s fingers, coming undone from his thrust. Her hair covering her face and Rhane’s palm around her neck.

Rhane swiped on her hidden wet lilies before taking his finger out from her inside.

Feeling a rushing dizziness, Jenna fell on the bed with a satisfied hum.

"Have a goodnight rest." Rhane covered her with the sheets. Pushing her hair away from her face. "And remember, not to even think of doing anything reckless."

Jenna didn’t have any power left in her to argue. She just nodded. Finally the stress and tiredness was hitting in and sleep crept under.

Rhane rubbed her hair, then kissed her forehead. "You should thank heavens, you’re exhausted." He said with a tired smile. Once Jenna moaned another response with her eyes half closed and her hand holding onto Rhane.

Rhane made sure she was fast asleep before jumping out through the window.

Once Rhane left, two maidens knocked on Jenna’s door.

"Lady Jenna, are you up? Are you sure you heard the sound from her room?"

"Yes."

Keys rustled and the women entered Jenna’s room to find her deep asleep.

"She is all alone, go back to sleep now! You might have heard something else." Lady Rachel scolded, before quietly locking the door.

Jenna snuggled closer to her pillow, a satisfied smile on her lips. "Don’t stop Rhane..." she murmured in her sleep.