Beg for me, High Lady

In this hot romantasy audio, the new faerie Lord hosts a lavish banquet after defeating a tyrannical ruler. Yet his attention is focused solely on the mysterious woman he rescued from the dungeons. Tempted beyond self-control, this shadow daddy makes his human guest beg for more until they can finally steal away from the party for secret sex and unrestrained desire." "

It is never an appearance at court without a party held in my honour. With our recent victory against the Eastern warlord Vekman, who dared to start a war against my court, a night of merriment is much needed for my people.

Honestly… I loathe these kinds of events. As Lord of the Moon Court, while I do enjoy parties, I can never enjoy them as much as my subjects.

If I am to drink, my guards must first test for poison. If I am to dance, it is with a princess or some dignitary’s daughter, whose father is desperate to join our houses for his own political gain.

Instead of dancing and drinking faerie wine as I’d like, politics rests for no one in a position of power.

The only thing I am looking forward to tonight…is you.

You, whom I found in Vekman’s dungeons. A member of the resistance against the tyrant’s bloodlust, captured by his mercenaries and brought to the warlord as spoils of battle.

Were it not for your sneaking messages to one of my spies inside his palace, we would never have been able to strike down his forces.

I carried you in my arms out of that ransacked palace while my soldiers burned it to the ground and vanquished that wretched tyrant for good.

While his mercenaries search for you for reprisals to avenge their Master, you are now under my protection.

And here you are…meandering your way through throngs of people banqueting and drinking the night away.

And my, my… Don’t you look…lovely.

We’ve been circling this for weeks, you and I… This…attraction…between us.

The more I try to keep a respectable distance as Lord of my court, the more you try to lure out the man behind the title. The man who wants nothing more than to feel your soft flesh under my calloused, war-weary hands.

To taste your scent on my lips, on my tongue…to feel you buck against me as you claw at my back and scream my name to the Gods in the Heavens.

I can feel the heat rushing up my neck to my face…and twitching between my legs. You wicked little thing… Did you think wearing those wisps of silk you call a dress wouldn’t catch my eye, and the eyes of every hot-blooded creature in this hall?

Even my guards around the banquet have stopped overseeing the festivities to gawk at you.

We lock eyes for just a moment. And you flash me a demure smile, tucking a lock of hair behind your ear before turning your attention back to my Lieutenant, who’s speaking with you.

“And though I am quite sure his lordship does not intend it, you are right, m’lady. He does have a mighty glare which belies the intention of this palace, this party… all suited for his every indulgence”

You know exactly what you’re doing. Trying to rouse my jealousy…and it’s working.

I trust Matthias with my life, but I want no male in my court entertaining the thought of courting you. Or bedding you.

You are mine.

“My Lady! Come sit with me.”

Your eyes sparkle, and of course, you have to sashay your hips as you slowly make your way up the dais, making sure I enjoy every inch of you.

You dare to think you can punish me for having you attend this ball? Make me pay for demanding your presence by teasing me?

I sense my guards trying not to gawk at you behind their masks. You are…truly lovely.

While I can’t blame them in the slightest for admiring a beautiful woman, my fist clenches under my tensed jaw.

I fight the urge not to tear them limb from limb for even daring to glance at you in my presence. You…are mine.

They step to block your path, but I wave a dismissive hand at them to stand down. They will not keep me from you tonight.

“Come. Sit with me.”

I gesture to one of the seats next to my throne, the ones only reserved for my Lieutenants, dignitaries and closest confidants.

Yet you pay them no attention, instead, keeping your eyes on me… …as you sit right in my lap, in front of the entire court, and draping your arm around my shoulders.

I fight to contain the growl rumbling up my throat as the feel of your soft curves stretches out along my body. Looking out at the party, on my throne, as if you are Lady over all.

Your fingers weave into my hair… Mmmm… as if you’re staking your claim to me in front of all my subjects.

You…little…minx.

I reach for you, hands lightly holding your hips… …your bare hips, exposed through the slits in the silk of your dress, and pull you flush against me.

Your little gasp of surprise sends heat roaring through my veins.

“You’re playing a dangerous game, little lamb. Just because I saved you from that pernicious warlord in the East, does not mean I will tolerate –”

You dip your chin, tucking your pretty face into my neck, brushing your lips just under my ear. Your hand is resting gently on my chest.

“I see… That’s how you want to play, is it? Teasing me in front of my own court? Trying to get me to lose control?”

My cock is growing dangerously hard in my pants. I have to keep my cool, maintain the picture of the revered, feared Lord and General.

“I warn you, my Lady. Your arrival at this court has not gone unnoticed.”

“There are already rumours circulating around the court that I’ve taken a lover. I was trying to stay above petty gossip… And here you are…adding fuel to the fire.”

“If you are trying to test my composure… …I suggest you stop. I didn’t reach my position by indulging in every whim and fancy that came my way. My reputation for being a feared Lord is not merely for decoration.”

“You’re asking dangerous questions now, do you truly wish for me to do something about it here and now?”

I trail the back of my finger down your arm, taking the piece of silk on your shoulder with it. I love how your breath hitches as I run my lips up your neck and along the shell of your ear. I caress you with my hands as well… one squeezing your hip, while the other brushes back your hair and winds around the back of your neck.

I can smell the lust on you, and it’s intoxicating.

“Sweet girl… You have no idea what you’re asking.”

You smell so sweet, and I’m overcome with a heady rush of intoxicating need… I can barely restrain myself from scooping you up in my arms and taking you to my chambers right here and now.

No… If you want to see who will break in front of my court first…I’m more than happy to oblige your needs.

“Since you’re so keen to prove the rumours right…”

I wind my arm tighter around you, sliding my hand down until I find the apex of your thighs, and I slip my fingers beneath the barely-there silk.

“Mmm…you’re wet already… Did merely sitting in my lap do this to you?”

“Is this what you wanted? You wanted your Lord to give you some attention, pet?”

“You must have been so desperate to need me this badly. No, no. Shhhh… You need to be quiet. You don’t want my court to notice, do you?”

“Especially my guards… just feet away… Not knowing their master is teasing your swollen clit…”

“My fingers sliding through your wetness. Does it excite you? Knowing one look at the right angle and they’ll all see what a desperate little vixen you are for their Lord.”

“Yessss, like that. You do take instruction. It’s almost like…you’ve fantasised about this, hm?”

“Have you…my pet?”

“Have you been fantasising about me? Touching yourself for me…? Imagining my hands on you, like this?”

“Down your waist… Up your thighs… Mmm, squeezing your thighs together already? Hm?”

“The way your hips grind against me is exquisite. Only so slighty as not to draw attention. Aren’t you so eager to please, hm?”

“You thought you could tease me… make me lose control in front of my court… and take you right here like some kind of beast?”

“Here you are…clawing at my shirt and muffling your moans in my shoulder like a needy harlot.”

“You underestimate me, pet. If you want me to claim you… It’ll be when we’re alone… Where only I get to see you…hear you…feel you buck under me… Screaming your Lord’s name out…”

“Mmmmm… Ah-ah… You cannot pleasure me…yet. That would be too obvious, wouldn’t it?”

“There’s a time for decorum and a time for pleasure, sweet girl. And here I am…giving you what you’re so impatient for. Aren’t I generous?”

“Try to look like you’re simply resting in my arms. Muffle those pretty moans in my shoulder, pet. Only I get to hear your pleasure…”

“Say, ‘Yes, my Lord’.”

“Yes…”

“You’re soaking my fingers… Your silks would be drenched if you left me now…”

“Then everyone could see how much I turn you on. If only you could feel the effect you have on me…”

“I would guide your delicate hand around my thick, hard cock, and have you stroke me on my throne…”

“Just the thought has you trembling… I thought I told you to muffle those moans, darling.”

“Oh, you’re trying, are you? But it’s too much…”

“You want more…and you’re getting close. Aww, you poor thing.”

“I can tell by how wet you are… you’re ready for my fingers… Would you like that, pet? Would you like your Lord to fill you with his fingers and bring you to ecstasy?”

“Gods above, you’re irresistible when you beg.”

“Say, ‘Please, my Lord. I need your fingers inside me…’”

“Fuck…”

“So be it.”

“LEAVE US. ALL OF YOU!”

“Now… since you can’t behave…”

“I’ve been aching to taste you for what feels like centuries…”

“You’ve been so determined to undo me… I must have you as my own.”

“Sit between my legs. Facing out.”

“Let’s rest those delectable thighs over mine, hm? Spread those legs. Yes, just like that…”

“Lean back into me. Good…”

“Now…let me give you what you’ve been craving so badly…”

“Let me just… Ohhh that clit is just aching for me, isn’t it? Let me…slide my fingers into that beautiful pussy…”

“...and just…circle my finger around your entrance…”

“Aw, I know, I know, pet. I know how badly you need me by how your hips buck up to meet me…”

“Relax into me…”

“Gods… You take me so effortlessly.”

“Feel how I go in…and out…curling up to that spot that…”

“Ohh, that’s what you needed, isn’t it? Pulsing on my fingers on my throne… Trembling in my arms…”

“That’s it, pet. Let your body take control… Give into your desire… It’s mine too…”

“And it’s adorable how you purse your lips tight, try to stay quiet. But you needn’t worry about that anymore.”

“I’ve glamoured the hall. No one can see or hear us.”

“You can let go as your heart desires…”

“Yes… Yes, let your Lord hear those sweet sounds.”

“I think you’re ready for another finger… Do you want that?”

“Mmm, ‘Yes, my Lord’, indeed…”

“Gods…yes… Squeeze around me, just like that…”

“Buck against my fingers, while I massage your clit…grab my thighs, just like that… You sound delightful… My needy little pet…desperate for me to pleasure her…”

“Mmm, that’s it. Wind your hand into my hair.”

“Kiss me… Kiss me…”

“Do you feel me? Feel my cock pressed hard against your back?”

“See what mindless lust you drive me to? Head of my own court…the most feared General in the Kingdoms. And this is what you reduce me to?”

“A desire-ridden beast… all for you.”

“You’re mine… No other male can have you…you are my lady…”

“Mine…”

“You’ll sit on my throne… Lie in my bed… Cum on my cock…”

“I know, darling… I can feel you getting close…”

“Grind against me, that’s it…

“Oh Gods…yes…”

“My lover… my pet… Gods, not even the stars themselves compare to how beautiful you look right now…”

“Writhing under me… Trembling with every grind of those perfect hips… Soak my fingers, that’s it…”

“You transfix me… You’ve enraptured me since we met… and I’ve been under your spell since… You plague my every waking thought… The object of my obsessions… Whatever witchcraft you’ve cast, never release me…”

“Ohh Gods, that’s it, darling…let your pleasure consume you…”

“Let it happen, darling… Give in to it… Give in to how good your Lord makes you feel…”

“Ohh Gods, drench my fingers with your juices. That’s it…”

“Don’t hold back…no one can hear us, darling. Let go… Let go for me…”

“There you go…”

“Here, love… I have you. Rest in my arms.”

“Gods above…”

“Oh no, my love. I’m nowhere near finished with you yet.”

“I must take you to my chambers, and make love to you as a Lord should his Lady. Is that what you want, darling?”

“For me to claim you as my own? Be my mate…and my Lady of the court?”

“Come. We don’t want to waste another moment.”

“Hold on tight, my love. Let’s fly.”

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