Chapter 4

Five days had passed since Mithian's incident in the training grounds, but it was by no means in the past. The events of that day still rang fresh in her mind. But she had more pressing matters at hand, soon she would be in charge of ruling Nemeth. A task she was ill prepared for.

Mithian awoke presently to find herself in the Kingdom of Medievia, Typhon's Kingdom.

Typhon had thus far appeared to her in her most recent dreams but had yet to directly speak to her.

"You dare to come here,"Mithian said.

"Yes I do dare," Typhon said.

Typhon turned so that he standing right before her, he grabbed her arms and pinned her to the wall.

"You will release me at once," Mithian said.

Pinning her arms with his absurd strength and covering her mouth. He grabbed her and pulled her along with as he traversed up the stairway to his Bedchambers where they were to continue with their sexual conquests.

As Typhon forced her up the stairs, Mithian hooked her heels on one of the steps, trying to keep him from going up.

Her efforts were proven futile as Typhon hauled her over his shoulder and took her to his Bedchambers.

Typhon pulled her to the bed, using his magic to hind her hands and legs and removing her top. With his magic, he had now rendered her immobile. "Such beauty you possess" Typhon remake red as he squeezed her breasts causing her to let out a scream.

Mithian fought tooth and nail against the magic that was binding her, as he finished removing the rest of her robes. She tried to kick at him with her legs, but it was to no avail.

Taking off his shirt and his pants, Typhon was now naked. He teased the head of his shaft up and down her exposed slit, smirking as he watched her.

In a single thrust, he pushed into her hard and surprisingly.

"Don't be silent now My lady" he taunted, as he planted kisses along her exposed throat and neck and thrusted his hips into hers.

He grabbed her face, making her face him and thrusting hard into her.

Her face lost all of its color, as he thrust into her, angling his body so he could hit her in her most vulnerable spots.

Taking her by surprise he slapped her and grabbed her by the jaw. "Look at me when I take you."

He struck her repeatedly before claiming her lips with his own as he thrust into her.

Pulling out he grabs her by the throat and brings her to her knees and thrusts into her mount forcing himself deep into her throat until it becomes uncomfortable, her gag reflex twinging. Her mouth has to stretch wide open to accommodate him and she struggles against him.

"No,stay like that."

Mithian began to protest almost at once but his hand holds her in place.

"Unless you want to die, you'll suck" and so she does, bobbing her head, she starts to move, sloppy and imprecise, flickering her tongue against the ridges and edges. Smirking, he unloads himself deep within her with a groan.

"You will pay for what you have done here today," Mithian said.

"I'm sure I will, till next time Mithian," said Typhon as he vanished.