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[Ravishing]

The King and the Thief.

Her Father had been one of the old King's Knights. Yet, some seven years back when she was barely twelve he'd died under the King's banner elsewhere in the Kingdom. Had the girl had a Mother at home, perhaps things would have gone better. Instead in time that house had been requisitioned back for inability to pay the taxes two years after he died. Due to her looks, she was snapped up by one of the crews in the Castle and wider town about its gangs. A pick-pocket for many years. Learning more and more of the trade. Those fleeting memories of her Father and his practice times served her well in transitioning into a middling smuggler, and sneak thief and in the right circles they knew asking her to rob someone noble, she'd do it.

Now at 18, at an age which had most women married with their own budding families. Emmaline found herself gearing up. Then scaling to the top of the battlements. Then scaling the side of the Castle in shaded moonlight and darkness. In through the open window and into her King's private rooms. She knew due to friends who worked as maids in the Castle he retired in the night and didn't seek to return here till morning.

Sneaking on worn-down boots, her leathers well cared for and mended to offer light padding. Daggers strapped to both thighs and her hips. With a mirage of tools hidden about her person. She stayed silent moving to the closet and opening it. Rifling through quickly, but quietly. One ear poised listening. Her cowl was still over her head hiding red curls of auburn, while dark eyes were glimpsed.

It was then the King's cat rubbed against her knees, and she nudged it with her foot. The fat much-loved tabby jumped up then and knocked over something that held one of the new King's deceased Mother's bracelets. It bounced and separated, thus then 8 thin bracelets tinking against the stone floor and scattering against it. She.. froze. Looking up at the fowl thing in front of her, and scooped it up into her arms and put it onto the floor.

The best thing she liked about her armour was if she bound her breasts, she looked more like a young male thief. Not a woman. Emma held her breath hoping the King didn't hear it. She'd heard he had thieves in his Castle strung up, drawn and quartered.

 

[cnuveau]

It was late as King Will iam sat at his desk going the crop yields from the farms surrounding the castle. In the 8 months since the crown passed to him he found there was much to like about being King but this part was not one of them. It always put him in a foul mood so he tended to save it for the evenings when he was alone and didn't risk taking out his frustration on the people around him.

He exhaled deeply and stretched as the faint sound of metal tinking across the floor broke the silence of the room. Quietly he stood from his chair and reached for his sword. The metal whispered quietly against the sheath as he withdrew it then crept silently towards the door. He was virtually certain it was the stupid cat knocking something over but he was trained not to be careless from a young age so even the remotest chance called upon his lifetime of combat training.

Turning the knob quietly he pressed his shoulder to the door. When he was sure the latch was clear of the door frame he rammed his shoulder against it flinging it open as he darted to the center of the room scanning for threats. A quick motion caught his eyes and his head snapped toward the thief in leathers and a cowl standing frozen by the closet. The thief was likely working on an escape plan but finding every option led him within range of the King's sword so the thief remained frozen while William advanced on him with his sword poised to strike. "What are you doing here?" he asked rhetorically in a low questioning tone. William obviously knew what the thief was doing there. The real question in his mind was why any thief would be so bold as to try to rob him. Surely there were easier, less lethal marks.

When he'd closed the ground between him and the thief he placed his sword at the thief's throat as he circled behind the frozen thief taking an arm and wrenching it behind his back. "I asked a question!" William growled into the thief's ear. turning the them towards the wall William released the thief's arm then grasped the back of the cowl as he shoved the thief into the wall. As the body flung forward flowing red locks fanned out behind him before crashing into the wall then sliding down to the floor. William moved quickly to replace his blade at the neck of the thief as her dark eyes turned up to his.

He was mesmerized for a moment as he looked into those dark eyes. A woman? he thought to himself as his eyes traveled over her stunning face then to her auburn hair cascading over the black leathers. She was perhaps the most gorgeous thing woman he'd ever seen. Her eyes captivated him. "Weapons... toss them to me!" he commanded. She began pulling the daggers from their sheaths strapped to her thighs and tossing them at his feet one by one. Resigned to her likely fate of being drawn and quartered. When she was done he ordered her to stand. Her back slid against the wall as she lifted herself from the floor with his sword still poised at her throat.

William ran through his options quickly in his mind. Calling the guards to take her away to be dealt with later was the obvious choice but something prevented him from calling out. Something about her cast a spell on him making him want to keep her for his own. He led her a few paces to the side allowing him to reach into a drawer and retrieve the gold chain his father had given him that, once applied could not be removed and bound the wearer to him irrevocably. Grabbing one end he slung the chain at the thief's waist wrapping around and meeting the end in his hand immediately binding to it then solidifying around her waist into a single ring.

Knowing the thief should be compliant know he lowered his sword from her neck as he began to circle her running his fingers across her leathers as he did. "What's your name?"

 

[cnuveau]

William was familiar with the name Swansong from his youth. One of his father's most trusted knights. He remembered him bringing his daughter around for social occasions suitable for families. "Could this be her?" William thought to himself. He'd not known what happened to her after her father's death but thinking back, he couldn't imagine it was good.

As he circled behind her he grabbed a fistful of her hair and jerked her head back toward him. "And what are you doing here Emma Swansong? Who sent you?" His voice menacing as he growled into her ear yet again. Perhaps forgetting that, due to the band, he didn't need to be forceful with her anymore.

 

[cnuveau]

He pieced together the image of the man she described but it wasn't enough to identify him. Clearly, it sounded like he had someone in his inner circle working at odds with him. But what was he after?

He heard the soft moan coming from her lips causing him to recall the pleasure the band was meant to supply for compliance. He led her from the outer room back into his bedroom where candles still flickered in the sconces on the walls causing the light to dance about the room.

In the brighter lighting her features became more clear. He circled her allowing his eyes to travel over her body snug in her leathers. He decided to test the power of the band. "Take them off... the leathers." he demanded.

 

[cnuveau]

William noted the wrap across her chest. Releasing her hair he stepped in front of her and noted the pins holding it tight around her. She recoiled slightly as he removed the pins one by one until the end of the wrap fell then slowly the rest uncoiled from around her leaving her breasts bare in front of him. He licked his lips as he eyed their perfect teardrop form and her pink nipples. His cock stirred as is eyes were drawn to her full lips as he decided on her punishment for breaking into the castle.

"On your knees" he commanded as he unbuttoned his already untucked shirt then shoved his trousers down. As she made it to her knees he stepped forward, placed his hand on the back of her head and pulling her lips toward his still mostly soft cock.

 

[cnuveau]

He could feel her breath pass over his cock causing it to twitch slightly and begin to engorge. "Suck it!" he commanded as he found he needed to be more explicit with his commands.

 

[cnuveau]

"Mmmm, that's nice." he cooed as she worked his cock into her mouth. He pulled his unbuttoned shirt off his shoulders and discarded it beside her as her mouth glided over him. Bringing him to full hardness. A few more moments of her mouth working him and he was ready.

"Now bend over on the bed." he commanded. She rose to her feet and did as told walking to the edge of the bed then lowering her upper body down onto it as her feet remained on the floor. William followed her and as her cheek hit the sheets pulled her bloomers down before forcefully shoving his cock into her. He gripped her hips tightly as he quickly took on a rapid pace thrusting into her.

 

[cnuveau]

He was surprised to find how wet she was as he rammed into her. His usual bed wenches might get a little wet but not like this. His cock glided into her easily. He wasn’t prone to caring much either way up until now but her arousal brought him to new heights of pleasure. Her moans drove him to pound her harder. His hips loudly slapping against that tight little ass of hers until with a loud grunt he began to release into her continuing his thrusts as he twitched out spurts into her.

Finished he pulled out and wiped is cock on her ass cleaning their juices from it.

 

[cnuveau]

As he stepped back she began to writhe and moan in front of him then her body began to shudder. He watched with wrapped attention as he could see her pussy quiver as if somehow being pleasured by a ghost that he could not see. The muscles in her ass tightened as she began to expel not only the seed he’d left in her but a healthy amount of her own juices as well.

His curiosity piqued he reached down and stroked her wetness.

 

[cnuveau]

He plunged his fingers into her causing her hips to wriggle and low throaty moans to come from deep within her. The fact that her body reacted this way only after he took her was quite a curiosity to William. He wasn’t quite sure what to make of it all at the moment.

He withdrew his fingers and stepped away as she reached down and pulled her bloomers up, lifted herself from the bed and backed to the wall behind her. “It’s late and I’m tired.” He said gruffly. “You can sleep on the sofa and I’ll figure out what to do with you in the morning.” He continued as he snuffed the sconces on the surrounding walls. “If you’re not tired you can finish tallying my crop yields” he scoffed at the thought she’d be able to but the idea that he could go to sleep and they’d be done in the morning pleased him to no end.

He left only the candle over the desk to provide enough light to navigate the room then climbed into bed without another word.

 

[cnuveau]

William woke in the morning and climbed out of bed noting the half nude Emma curled up tightly on the sofa still sleeping.

He made his way to his desk and noted the tally sheet neatly prepared and resting on top of the reports. He stood there dumbstruck as he stared at it. “Did she?” He thought as he lifted the pages. Picking a few lines he double checked the work and it was indeed right. She’d even corrected a mistake of his before she’d interrupted him.

“She could be useful indeed.” He thought as he nudged her awake. “I see you were busy last night.” He said motioning to the desk. “Write down your address and I’ll have your things sent for.” He continued as he retrieved one of his night shirts from his armoire and tossed it to her. “You’ll be staying here.”

He sat on the edge of the bed and studied her as she slipped the oversized nightshirt over her head.

 

[cnuveau]

William huffed then motioned for her to follow. Exiting the bedroom they entered the sitting room to find a hearty breakfast arranged on a table complete with water and juices. A footman stood to the side quietly as they entered. William handed him the piece of paper ordering all the things from this location to be collected and brought here. “If there is any doubt as to the owner, take it” He instructed before the footman disappeared through the door.

As they sat to eat he asked. “So this person, how were you to deliver what you took?”

 

[cnuveau]

William sat there confused for a moment. He was sure she was sitting with him to eat when he’d asked her but he now found her paces away from the table kneeling and breathing heavily.

“Please sit.” He insists. He waited for her to sit before he continued.

“I’d like you to make that meeting and find out who this person is and what his intentions are. You need to get me as much information as you can whatever it takes. “. He paused for a moment. “What were you instructed to take from me?”

 

[cnuveau]

His eyes grew wide as she spoke. Very few people knew about the secrets of the ring. Who was after it?

He rose from the table and retrieved a small chest from his room. Setting it on the table he pulled a key from his pocket and opened it. In the chest she might see a number of pieces of jewelry including two rings like she described wedged into a silk fold. He plucked the shinier one from its perch then found a cloth to wrap it in.
“Fortunately, you had no chance at success. Here is the replica he wore at times when he felt it unsafe to wear the original. Take it to the meeting this evening and find out what you can. I will follow in the shadows until I lay eyes on the traitor.”

He set it on the table.

He finished his meal then pushed back from the table. “I have business to attend to. You can’t be roaming the castle like that. Wait here until your things arrive then get dressed and meet me in the throne room. A footman will stay behind and see after you then lead you there.”

With that he briskly walked toward the door and left.

 

[cnuveau]

William sat on his throne eying the array of advisors before him suspiciously. He now knew until he learned more he couldn’t trust any of them. It was an impossible situation. Their council was critical to ruling his kingdom but he couldn’t be sure they weren’t intentionally leading him astray. He needed to get to this resolved. And fast!

It had been 2 hours since he’d left Emma in his room. He expected her things had arrived by now and she would have arrived by now. Where was she? At least he knew he could trust her. Funny, he thought to himself. The only person he could trust right now was the person who tried to rob him the night before.
Dusk couldn’t get here soon enough.

 

[cnuveau]

Williams eyes moved to Emma as she entered the throne room. The red dress seemed like an odd choice for the daytime but it certainly accentuated her curves beautifully. Her breasts though concealed in her leathers were now quite prominently displayed and he couldn’t take his eyes from them as she strode towards him..

The footman walked several paces in front of her and made it to the King first. He leaned in whispering. “Her things fit in a single bag. Very little suitable to wear.” William nodded and as he looked up noticed her being grabbed by a guard.

“Let her pass!” Williams voice boomed. The guard nervously released her arm as she stood frozen. “That will be all. Leave us.” He instructed before directing the footman to summon the seamstress. “Come to me” he said looking at Emma.

As she came near he grasped her wrist pulling her onto his lap as the last of his court exited the room. His hands roamed her breasts. “You look stunning. They retrieved all your things?” He whispered as a hand moved to gather the dresses fabric until it found the soft fabric of her garter belt. His finger traced up it passing inside her bloomers until he was stroking her pussy.

 

[cnuveau]

William loved the way her body responded to him even though he realized it was likely the lariat that drew her to him. He dipped his finger into her wetness causing another soft whimper as he kneaded her breasts roughly through her dress with is other hand.

A knock on the door echoed through the cavernous throne room causing him to withdraw his hand from her bloomers though he continued to grope her breasts. "Enter" he bellowed. The guard announced the seamstress's arrival and he allowed her to enter. As she approached he lifted Emma from his lap leaving her standing beside him.

He wasn't entirely certain what he should be asking for since he was raised with no sisters and had no real sense for women's style outside of what drew his eye and desire. He turned to Emma, "You're to tell her everything you'll need for clothing. Mind that you'll be accompanying me to royal events in addition to day to day activities." Turning to the seamstress. "You'll provide her what she wishes and see to it that anything you feel is forgotten is provided as well." With that he leaned back into his throne as the seamstress produced a measuring tape from her pocket and motioned for Emma to step forward.

 

[cnuveau]

William sat impressed as she decisively communicated her wishes. There wasn't a hint of hesitation or doubt in her demands. His previous mistresses had been painfully awkward and indecisive in these moments and it pleased him that he didn't need to suffer through that. It was as if she was born to royalty and was accustomed to being catered to though he knew that not to be the case.

The seamstress finished the measurements and after a brief curtsy left them. "Now where were we?" he said with a smile as he unlaced his trousers. "Yes, you were about show your appreciation to your king by wrapping those beautiful lips around his cock."

 

[cnuveau]

William's head rested against the back of the throne as she took him in her mouth. He'd always enjoyed the privilege of bending women to his will. A privilege he'd exercised countless times up to this point but something felt different with Emma. Perhaps the obligation dictated by the lariat left him wondering would she be so compliant had it not been for that. He suspected not and this thought gnawed at the back of his mind as she kneeled there pleasuring him.

The slow strokes of her warm mouth and the occasional pass of her tongue across the head produced throaty moans from deep within him as his fingers played in that auburn hair. His breaths came quicker as his hips bucked into her. With a loud groan his hands gripped the arms of his throne as shockwaves passed through his body culminating in his thick cum filling her mouth.

A deep exhale came from him as she lifted her head from his lap. The satisfaction he'd been accustomed to was somehow missing though. Replaced by a feeling of empty gratification.

 

[cnuveau]

William paused for a moment a their request seeking to ensure they were both put back together. Directing Emma to stand by his side he called out granting them access to re-enter. As they filed in he scanned her face looking for some sign of recognition in case her contact was among the advisors filtering in. Satisfied she was unmoved by any such recognition he turned is attention towards the advisors.

The first spoke of upheaval in the outer reaches of his kingdom. He directed soldiers be dispatched to quell the upheaval and identify the instigators to be dealt with. The others spoke of more mundane details related to the operation of things. He dealt with the issues as they came as the afternoon wore on. It was nearing dusk and he knew he had other things to attend to so he dismissed them then returned to his chambers with Emma.

"You should dress as he'd expect you to." he said as he retrieved more common clothes to change into so he would be less noticeable moving about the town.

 

[cnuveau]

“Yes, be off. I’ll be following close behind.” He led her to the castle door then let her slip further away before he began to follow. He pulled his hood up over his head to avoid detection as they moved through the streets and alleyways.

She came to a stop in an alleyway and he assumed she’d arrived at the designated meeting place. Moving in the shadows he took up a position behind some discarded ale barrels and waited for his arrival.

He watched her as she casually leaned against the wall lacking any outward signs of nervousness. So poised he thought.

 

[cnuveau]

William watched as Edward bent Emma over and thrust into her. He never really trusted him and now had confirmation that his instincts were correct. He’d always been loyal to his father though so until now he’d never had a reason to dismiss him.

For a moment he wanted to exit his hiding place and do away with him here and now but thought better of it in case the treachery ran deeper. No he needed him alive to be interrogated.

Before Edward had even finished ravaging Emma, William slipped away and back to the castle to await her return and hear what she’d learned from him.

 

[cnuveau]

“I am.” He said as he made his way to the door. “She’s to be allowed in at any time.” He found her there looking well used and he led her in guiding her to the sofa. He poured her a glass of water and handed it to her then allowed her to collect herself before asking what she’d learned.

 

[cnuveau]

William watched as Emma’s orgasm washed over her. He’d been with many women but never had he seen wrapped in such ecstasy.

For the moment he forgot about the information she shared. His attention was fully focused on her right now. He slid his hand up her thigh and beneath her now damp bloomers. His fingers traced across her wet folds producing another shiver from her before he plunged them into her. He was driven to see her cum like that again. No, to make her come like that again.

 

[cnuveau]

William could hear her wetness as he plunged his fingers into her and she moaned. He could now see her wetness soaking his hand as her hips bucked against it.

She cried out again as she grasped his wrist then pulled his fingers from her. He watched as her pussy convulsed then squirted out steam after stream soaking the sofa and the coffee table. He watched mesmerized as she gasped for breaths and her body shook uncontrollably.

He sat there slack jawed as she sunk into the sofa and tried to gather herself. His cock was so hard it ached but he felt like after Edward and now this she was in no shape to be ravaged again.