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Her footsteps were harsh, the marble flooring thudding just a tad as you run through the maze of hallways, running from the tall woman who was chasing you.
‘Come out, my pet,’ she growls, a laugh escaping her throat.
Your shirt clings to your sweating frame as you run, trying to keep as quiet as possible so the lady of the house doesn’t hear your footsteps. ‘Just a little more,’ you gasp out, mainly to yourself. Your hair flows widely through the air as you run, the watchful eyes of the people in the paintings on the wall burning into skin - as if they were watching you, hoping you’d fall. Which evidently, you did.
The cold flooring didn’t stop you, not with the distant footsteps and clicking of heels growing closer, too close. She can’t catch you, you can’t let her win.
Instead of running, you speed walk through the halls, aware that your short time as a servant has led you to know the castle in and out. Because of this, you are aware that you are nearing a dead end.
‘Where are you,’ you hear her growl and unfortunately it sounds much closer than before. Picking up your pace, you go to the hallway to the right, hoping you can loop around to get to the stairs and run down before she catches you in the open space.
Due to her size, you were at an unfair advantage. However, the lady did not see it as such. She believes she is the one with the unfair advantage seeing as it takes her at least three seconds to duck under doorways while you only have to run through them. Also, compared to you spotting her, in her position, you were quite difficult to spot due to the height difference.
‘ My pet ,’ she growls, voice ringing throughout the halls as she bellows. ‘Where… are… you?’
You smirk, gracefully dodging any obstacles or maidens who walked the hallways, their mutters of she went that way heard in the distance. Fucking tattletales.
A last minute decision and because your exhaustion had you quickly getting on the group, you shuffle under a table with a cloth over it, luckily falling half way down. Due to the lady’s height, it was unlikely for her to even see a shadow and unlikely to bend over to glance under a normal sized table.
Her footsteps were much closer, you deduced she was just down the hallway, about to turn the corner.
‘Don’t run from me, little one.’
You steady your breathing, hoping you hadn’t scraped yourself at any point during your sprinting that would allow her to smell you. Clasping a hand over your mouth, you spot her feet charging towards you and, hopefully, past you.
The carpets dimmed the sound of her heels, white dress flowing as she walked and the soft glow of the sunset shining against her skin, creating a glow.
You hear her moan, ‘I can smell you everywhere, my dear.’ She pauses, feet halting right in front of the table you were currently cowering under, legs pressed to your chest with one hand holding them in place and one over your mouth in order to keep you from making any harsh breaths.
Suddenly, she huffs and begins walking past you, turning the corner towards the library. You sigh heavily and stretch out your legs and listen to her footsteps growing softer and softer.
‘Holy shit,’ you breathe out, crawling out from under the table and silently heading in the opposite direction and moving back the way you came.
Hopefully you can make it to her living quarters before she does and hopefully before her daughters snitch on you. Luckily they were nearby. Almost there and once I arrive, I’ll win and I can get what I’ve been trying to get for so long.
You approach her door and listen quietly, you hear her in the distance and smirk. It doesn’t matter, she won’t expect you in there now.
You reach for the door knob but before your fingers can touch it, the door opens, revealing the woman you were running from. You take a couple steps back, watching in shock as she straightens herself.
She looks down at you with a smirk before pouting. ‘Shame,’ she sighs. ‘I really believed you would win.’ That’s the last thing you hear before you find yourself falling to the floor and your eyes fall shut.
* * *
You wake to darkness, throat dry as you sit up against the bed. Blindly, you reach for the candle which usually resides next to the side table. Fumbling, you light a match and set fire to the glass encased candle and place it on the side table where a glass of water also stands.
Gratefully, you sip the water and down the glass before placing it back on the table. Just as you do so, the door clicks open, revealing your lady dressed in a white silk nightgown, make up free and her hair falling to just above her shoulders.
‘You’re awake,’ she states, shutting the door behind her and joining you on the bed which dips greatly and causes you to shift closer to her. ‘I told you thirty minutes was going to be too much.’
‘Alcina,’ you groan. ‘I’m fine, it’s not your fault. I thought I was ready for the thirty minute stamina training.’ In return, Alcina hums thoughtfully and nods. ‘Also, did you know I was under that table?’
She smiles at you, taking your hand into hers, the size difference almost making you laugh. ‘Of course I did.’
You roll your eyes, ‘Frankly I don’t think it’s fair, you could have not reached your room before I did.’
‘My love, you’re forgetting that due to my size I am capable of covering a wide surface area in a very short amount of time.’ Gently, Alcina lies down beside you and nudges you on top of her which you happily oblige and sit on her stomach.
‘You could have caught up to me in seconds couldn’t you?’
She scoffs, glancing at the room and back at you. ‘Not even a second.’
You groan, throwing your head back as she tenderly dances her fingers on the skin of your thighs. ‘It’s okay, dear. I’m fast, it will be a while before you learn how to outrun me.’
‘Sometimes your size really bothers me,’ you huff, moving off of her lap and falling back onto your side of the bed.
‘I’m sorry but I can’t change it,’ she replies sternly, her throat sounding tight.
You turn towards her and grimace at the sight of her staring up at the ceiling, not taking one glance at you.
You crawl towards her and move back on top of her, grasping her chin and making her look at you. ‘I love you, only sometimes does our size difference annoy me but it doesn't mean I love you any less. I love everything about you. I love the fact that any part of your body can crush my head open.’
She stares up at you and sighs softly, the sweet side of her showing which is a rare look. Without saying anything, you shuffle down her body and look back up at her, holding your gaze as you tap the inner side of her thighs in which she hesitantly opens. Quickly, you situate yourself in between them and smirk up at her, her eyes ablaze as she watches you.
‘I love you, Alcina Dimitrescu. And the fact that I managed to win your heart in the four months of me being here says that I am clearly the cockiest motherfucker alive.’ Your words make her laugh, the sound music to your ears as you roughly shove the end of her nightgown up to her waist, revealing her bare pussy to you. ‘Oh, my lady. You are positively such a slut for me if you’re walking around with no undergarments on…’ you mutter, moving upwards to harshly shove her face to the side and move to nip at her neck.
‘You are definitely cocky if you believe I will let you treat me like a whore,’ she growls. And yet, she made a move to make you hers. Instead you pull away and roll your eyes, making sure she sees before making your way back between her thighs. ‘You’re my whore,’ she grins, hand coming up to grip your hair and roughly shove you in between her legs. ‘Now eat me out, slut.’
You do as your told, tongue fucking her with fervour, occasionally sticking your tongue inside of her, the action making her hips rise above you. ‘ Yes,’ she groans. The hold on your hair relently as if she is making sure not to hurt you.
You pull away for a moment, watching as she props herself up against her pillows, allowing her watch as you fuck her. ‘I love hearing you moan.’
She hums, gaze burning into you as you return to her pussy, nipping at her clit and begin sucking it. Taking her by surprise, you press three fingers inside of her, roughly fucking her and making sure to curl your fingers. She gasps, toes curling as she moans loudly.
Silently you hope her daughters can hear her, they’d been pulling pranks on you recently and this would be the perfect revenge.
‘More,’ Alcina groans, eyes clenched shut as you move your free arm to press her hips down, preventing her from rolling them.
You smirk against her pulling, wetness dripping down onto the sheets as you continue to pound your fingers inside of her. You pull them all the way out and move up to her, grabbing her by the throat and making her look at you. As she opens her eyes, one by one, you stick your soaked fingers into her mouth.
At first, she was surprised but then began to moan and suck them clean. ‘Good girl,’ you praise her, pulling down the top of her nightgown and leaning down to take one of her nipples into your mouth, tugging at it and releasing.
You remove your fingers from her mouth and move back between her legs and gently press your whole hand into her, the sensation leading her to scream out your name in pleasure. This is the first time you have fingered her with more than three fingers.
‘Are you going to come, Lady Dimistrecu?’ you ask, winking in her direction before her head falls back and eyes shut, hands finding the sheets.
Grinning, you begin to move your hand faster and faster until she’s a a moaning mess. ‘I’m close, close… holy shit fuck me. ’ Her hips are rolling furiously, hair messy as her head presses into the pillows.
‘Come on my face, I want you to come everywhere. I know you can do it, wet the sheets mommy.’ And she does, face pressing into the pillow before letting out a harsh cry, you suck on her clit and pull out your hand, roughly fucking her clit as she squirts over you. ‘ Yes yes yes yes yes fuck me, I’m yours.’
Suddenly, she moves up, her breath ragged as she grips the sheets as if begging you to stop. ‘Sensitive,’ she gasps out. You wrap your arms around her waist, or as far as can and hold her as she shakes.
You shush her and tenderly rub her back. ‘Oh god,’ she moans, falling against you, eliciting for you to fall backwards to the both of you lying at the opposite end of the bed.
‘That was so much, I haven’t come like that in forever. Sex has always been good with you but,’ her sentence ends as she fades off, breathing steadying as she rolls next to you and smiles in your neck. ‘Thank you for caring about me for who I am, I love you.’
You smile softly and softly skate your fingers across the skin of her arm, peppering kisses all over. ‘I love you too but I’m so fucking wet right now and I need you to fuck the life out of me.’
You feel her smile against your neck before she pulls away and due to you already being naked, it makes for easy access.
Teasingly, she skims your pussy and she goans. ‘Oh, dear, you are so wet that you’re practically messing up my sheets.’
‘I think you are the one to blame,’ you retort, signalling to your soaked chest and the sheets below you. She hums and grins down at you. She presses two fingers inside of you, the thickness making you moan loudly into the sweat and sex scented room.
‘Be a good girl and come for mommy,’ she growls, beginning to roughly fuck you into the matress, fingers pounding and twisting inside of you.
‘Yes mommy,’ you mutter, but it wasn’t good enough for her.
‘Louder, slut .’
‘Yes mommy!’ you scream out, rolling your hips to match her furious thrusts. Her other hand comes up to rub your clit. ‘I’m close, mommy. Please let me come.’
You hear her hum as your head falls back against the mattress, missing the feel of a pillow beneath you. ‘Harder,’ you gasp.
She moves up to your face and bites at your neck. ‘Harder, what?’
Moaning, you claw at her arm and look up at her. ‘Harder mommy.’
‘Good girl.’
She continues to fuck you, the sensations overwhelming as her breath against your neck burns you. At this moment, there is only one thing that will be able to push you over the edge. ‘Mommy?’
‘Yes baby?’ She hums against you, gently at your neck.
‘Bite me, please.’ The tips of her fingers hit your g-spot, you feel her stall and suck in a harsh breath. ‘I want you to mark me, fuck me, bite me, own me.’
Relenting, Alcina finally sinks her teeth into your neck, the sensation paired with her fingers inside of you and on your clit makes you burst. A scream escaping your mouth as you cry out, hips rising off the bed. ‘ Yes mommy, please own me.’
Tenderly, Alcina licks your wound and presses a soft kiss to it before pulling out her fingers, bringing them up to her mouth and licking them clean as she watches you sag against the bed. ‘You look beautiful with my mark on you,’ she says, referring to the bite mark on your neck which begins to burn but you pay it no mind.
‘You really are the woman of my dreams, you tall sexy goddess.’ You're drowsy with sex, you know it and she does too.
She smiles and leans over to blow out the candle and for once, she settles against you , no longer the other way around. She hums as she rests her face in your neck, your bodies covered in sticky sweat.
‘I love you, little one.’
‘I love you too, tall one.’ She giggles against you before you both fall asleep to each other's breathing.