Prophecy of Ruin or Salvation (closed for heartofcourage)

[heartofcourage]

No one had ever talked to her the way that Claudius talked to her in that moment. He crowed out his joy at her being a hot slut, kindling her fire until it was burning brightly. She had never seen herself as a wanton creature, but for him, she would be whatever he wanted. She would be his wife, his lover, the mother of his children, his hot slut, his good lay. All of those words were titles that she proudly wore along with her title of Duchess.

"Don't tire yourself out." Enna moaned as he stared down at her with a grin on his face, his eyes so bright and full of hot need that it actually made her shiver. "And untie me, you brute."