{Chapter 4}

"HELLO!!! SHAGGY HEADED COWBOY IN AN HOUR GLASS, STILL IN THE ROOM!!" Jed screamed from the other side. Kahmunrah grabbed a hold of Amelia's wrist and drug her with him. He struggled to pull her to the side of the room where Jed was at. He found a blanket and covered the hour glass.

"There, now you won't have to see anything."

"Now my Queen, where were we?" he pulled her close again.

"I am not your Queen!" she screamed. "Please! Just let me go-"he covered her mouth with his. He had to shut her up.

"Listen, Amelia, you WILL be my queen, and you WILL enjoy it."

She hated to admit it, but he was turning her on. Kahmunrah was a bastard, yes; however, he was a king, and he was very good looking. She was also getting turned on by the fact that he was dominating, and the fact that he would MAKE her do everything was very appealing.

"Just give into me, my dear." He looked directly into her eyes. He could sense she was thinking about it. He moved her hair to the other side of her neck and started trailing kisses from her shoulder to her cheek, occasionally biting. She moaned, very loudly, and he heard. "Oh? What was that my dear?" he laughed. He pressed his lips back to her skin, kissing lower; he unzipped her jacket and let it slide to the ground. All she was wearing underneath was a white, spaghetti strap tank top. He moved his lips down to her cleavage. Her head was thrown back, and her hand wrapped around the back of his head. He slid the straps off her shoulders, and let her shirt fall beside the jacket.

She lifted his head up to hers. Amelia wanted him just as bad as he wanted her. Kahmunrah wasted no time; he crashed his lips down to hers, his tongue requesting entrance. She did not budge; however, so he bit down, lightly, on her lower lip. She gasped, and he took this opportunity to explore her mouth. His tongue ran along every possible inch of her mouth. Amelia moaned even louder this time. He sat her down on his 'throne' and slid her pants down. She lifted his dress, tunic, and grabbed him. He moaned loudly as she ran her hand along his shaft and closed her mouth over the head. She bobbed her head up and down slowly, but Kahmunrah grabbed her hair and thrust into her mouth as hard as he could.

She had to admit that she liked it rough. And he would definitely not be gentle with her. After a while of thrusting he felt close. "Oh Gods! Amelia, I'm going to come."

"Come for me, my king." She moaned, her mouth causing vibrations along his shaft, which sent him over the edge. He screamed her name loudly, over and over again. She swallowed every bit. He pulled out, and stood her up. Kahmunrah then sat down, pulling Amelia onto his lap. Slowly, she slid down his length, and damn was he big. He wasn't sure that he would fit all the way into this tiny woman. But he was inside her, and she started moving her hips against his. And she was smiling. I still got it going on… he thought to himself, and began to chuckle slightly.

"What?" she laughed, kind of nervous. What was she doing wrong? She stopped moving and wrapped her arms around his neck.

"Nothing my dear" he pecked her on the nose, "But a few moments ago you were dead set against this, and now you are, if I am not mistaking, enjoying this." She blushed. "My dear…" he moaned as she started moving again.

Their pace quickened as they moved in unison with each other, their hips meeting with every thrust. She was close, and he could tell. As he slid in and out of her, she was mumbling under her breath. "What, my queen?"

"Oh my-"she almost screamed as she came, hard. She tightened around him, and that was enough to send him over the edge. She lay limp on top of him, his shaft still inside her. They both sit there, panting, until a sudden noise breaks the silence.

She got up quickly and put her clothes back on. "Amelia, hide this in the back!" he commanded as he threw the hour glass at her. "Now!"

Amelia walked behind the tomb and placed the hour glass upside down, in order to save Jed. She was about to walk back to Kahmunrah, when she heard a tiny voice. "Really?"

"Really? What really?" she bent over to look at him.

"Did you really just screw the bad guy?" he laughed. "Wow, Larry is going to love hearing about this…"

"If you say anything, I myself will destroy you" she threatened turning the glass back over.

"NO! Please; I won't say anything, just turn this thing back over…"

"Fine." She flipped him over and walked back out front.

"What took you so long?" Kahmunrah questioned, looking over his shoulder.

Amelia walked up behind him and whispered, "Little bastard cant keep his mouth shut…"