ByMolly Ith, writer at


Nepherius raced through the marketplace, trying to evade the pursuing guards. He was about to duck in to a dark alleyway when a guard grabbed him by the back of his tunic.

"Hehehe...Look what we have here..." Said the guard in the common language before dragging him out into the the street.

The rest of the guards caught up to Nepherius and the guard that held him captive.

"What should we do with him, Phillipus?" The guard asked, turning to a large bull of a man.

"Take him to the queen. She'll know what to do with him." Said Phillipus, addressing the guard.


I was sitting on my throne when the great doors flew open, and one of the palace guards came in, dragging a boy who appeared to be only a few years older than me.

"My lady," Said the guard, bowing and touching my feet. "I caught this urchin trying to steal a necklace in the market."

I looked at the boy. He was quite handsome; Tall with tan skin, black hair tied back into a short braid, intelligent but cunning brown eyes, and a smirk to top it all off.

I smiled and sat up before addressing the boy.

"What is your name?" I asked in the noble language.

"Nepherius." He replied, surprising me.

"Why did you steal the necklace, Nepherius?"

"Because I wanted to." He said, grinning now.

"How old are you, Nepherius?"

"Seventeen, cutey."

I blushed, but remained my composer.

"Nepherius, I sentence you to be my personal body guard."

Nepherius looked up at me, startled.

"I-I'm sorry?"

"You heard me," I said "You will now be my personal bodyguard. You have demonstrated that you are intelligent, swift, and cunning. No one else has been able to demonstrate these traits."

Phillipus, the head of the guard, scowled and walked over before plastering on a fake smile and running his hand up my leg.

"My lady, don't you want to...rethink your decision?" He said,pushing up the hem of my skirt.

"Phillipus, I am very sure. Now unbind Nepherius. You are dismissed. Meet me in my chamber an hour after the sun sets. I'll be waiting" I said, winking at the young soldier.

"Yes Ma'am." He said before cutting Nepherius's ropes and leaving.

* * *

I led Nepherius through the corridors of the palace, walking close to him and swaying my hips, trying to catch his attention.

"Your quarters are connected with mine by a hidden room. You must tell no one of it, for it is also a way in and out of the palace. And, as my personal body guard, you will be required to do everything I say. Everything."

Nepherius nodded and looked at me. I subtly pushed out my breasts,showing him that the top of my tunic was clearly see-through.

I was fourteen at the time, so my waist was slender, and my breasts full. I was interested in all sex. I lost my virginity to my childhood friend and general, Chrior, when I was thirteen. Chrior's parents had come from an island far north, so he was pale skinned with fiery hair and sex to match.

We finally arrived at a wooden door inlaid with gold carvings. I opened the door, and and walked in, still swaying my hips. I heard the door click close and Nepherius walked up to me behind me, placing his hands on my hips and kissing the back of my neck. I turned around and he kissed me passionately, exploring my mouth with his tongue. I moaned and knotted my fingers in Nepherius's hair as he guided me to the large bed in his room.

"I'm sorry, I just couldn't resist." He said, his voice husky.

"No need to apologize, Nepherius."

He laid me down on the bed and began slowly undressing me, all the while kissing my neck and breasts. As soon as we were both naked, Nepherius pushed into me, his six-inch hard on filling me up. I moaned and bit my lip as Nepherius pumped in and out of me, grunting with each thrust. He placed my legs on his shoulders and plowed in to me harder and faster until we were both sweating and moaning each other's names.

To be continued...


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