CHAPTER 4

***CLARY***

She woke up to a pair of lips on her breasts. She let out a moan and felt them stop. Opening her eyes she saw Melorin gazing at her with no small amount of lust. He grinded his manhood (he must have taken off his cloths at some point) into her pussy and she let out a whimper.

"Are you ready, dear?"

Clary tried to relax herself as much as possible and nodded. Melorin kissed her passionately and suddenly, she felt like she was being torn apart. She cried out in pain, tears falling down her face. Melorin stopped and reached up to wipe away her tears, "Hush my love, it will be alright. The pain will go away"

After what felt like forever, the pain subsided and she rocked her hips experimentally, gasping as waves of pleasure rocked her. Melorin grunted and started thrusting.

"Ohhhhhh... faster, please. Ah- ah- ah-"

"Clarissa", Melorin grunted, "you look beautiful, withering beneath me, moaning. Though, I would much rather hear screams"

Clary whimpered and wrapped her arms around him, pulling him down for a kiss.

The Fey king reached for a pillow and placed it under her back, so it was arched. Clary gasped as Melorin slammed into a certain spot that had her seeing stars. She moaned, her head falling back to the pillow behind her and thrashing from side to side. She felt herself nearing that peak again with ever thrust from Melorin.

He reached down to play with her clit. Clary gasped for breath, kissing her king feverishly. "Cum for me, dear" At his word, she screamed and convulsed around him, calling his name.

Melorin's thrusts became erratic and he grunted her name, emptying into Clary. She shuddered and came again at the feeling of being so full.

He gathered her into his arms, "I love you, Clarissa. And I know, one day you will love me back"

She was taken by sleep before she could answer.

***TIME SKIP***

She woke up with no one next to her, and the bed beside her was cold. She couldn't help but feel a little hurt, but was thankful at the same time (she wasn't sure she could take much more).

She got up and headed for the door that hopefully lead to the bathroom, limping slightly. It did, and she was taken aback by the size and grandeur of it. She went for the large shower and tried to turn it on. After trial and error, she got it on and almost moaned as the massage like water cascaded down on her. She looked at the array of hair and body products and chose one that smelled like strawberries.

She was so wrapped up in her shower, she didn't hear the door open, and didn't notice Melorin untill his arms wrapped around her. She jumped and squealed in shock.

Melorin gently but firmly started to massage her neck and back, effectively removing a lot of the tension that had built up when she was in her brother's dungeon. Her head fell back with a moan to his chest. "Where... did you... learn that?"

She felt him shrug and coherent thought flew out the window as his skilled hands worked wonders on her tense muscles. One of those hands crept down her stomach and rubbed at her, making her shudder under him. Melorin slid his middle and ring finger into her pumping quickly, curling them, while his unoccupied hand wrapped half around her throat and her jaw, tilting her head up to kiss her.

She was whimpering and rode his hand desperately, bucking. Clary gasped for breath, screaming as she found release. She slumped against the Fey king.

"Finish washing, dear. I must leave to make plans"

"Bye", she whispered with a last kiss to his lips, as he threw back his shoulders and straightened his head, looking magnificent and strode out of the shower.