His hand stayed idly on my chest while his eyes studied my face. The face that must be wearing a pleading look right now. Since the moment his hands touched mine, I could no longer control what emotions my face held. 'What is this man doing to me?'
l involuntarily arched my back when he did not make any attempt to move his hands that had been resting on the soft and succulent flesh of my breast, a huge contrast to his own rough palm and that gesture was all the approval he needed. His hand found and squeezed my left breast while he twists my right nipple fiercely, flicking it to and fro. l felt intense pleasure dash to my brain and I arched more into his hands shamelessly, surprised by my own vulgar actions. l whimpered silently and arched my back even more to him when he kept playing with the mould, his eyes caressing them soothingly as if they were the most amusing toys he had ever came across. He stopped moving his hands only to take a nipple into his mouth through the light material of my dress. My hands flew to his head to further push him in. He sucked so hard on the engorged bud while he twisted the other with his hands. My whimpered turned into breathless moans as I tried to pull away from him. The pleasure being too much to handle. l had never felt anything like this in my whole life as no male had ever touched me. Yes, a lot of male stare longingly at me but they have never dared to touch me due to the fear of my aunt's husband. Lord Quinn began caressing other parts of my body, all the while sucking on my bud. His hands moved to my belly button where he poked me gently before fondling the flesh there. His hand moved to the curve of my hips where his fingers outlined the arch slowly until it reached my extremely soft bum which he squeezed solemnly, earning a gasp from me. He seemed to be enjoying his adventure as much as l am because his mouth released my nipple with a loud pop only to take the other one in____All of a sudden, he seized his actions. He released my nipples and took hastened steps away from me. l could not read his emotions through his eyes as he looks at me indifferently. Did l do something wrong?
"Wrap those up" Lord Quinn said, pointing at my breasts. His voice barely above a whisper. He took one last look at me before dashing out of the relieve almost like he was running away. Running from me...I sighed inwardly as I reminisced all that happened just now. l could still feel the lingering feeling of his fingers and lips on my body. l slowly undressed myself to see my nipples and hell! lt had been thoroughly exploited. Pink, swollen and moistened My nipples were erected to the length they've have never been and l craved for more!
What is this thought? Have l forgetten my position as a slave and wish for something far above my grasp? Have l forgetten the deadly look Lady Quinn gave me the very first day l was brought as a gift? 'You dare not misbehave Vanessa!' l scolded myself. l dressed up as slowly as l can, intentionally dragging on and all the while wishing Lord Quinn is not present in the office for l don't know how to face him. l gathered courage after a while and left the relieve. Lord Quinn was not in the office so l continued with my task, my heart praying fervently that he does not come back soon. My prayers were answered as Lord Quinn did not return until dusk when we left for home in silence.
After the incident at the office, Lord Quinn had relieved me of my office duty. The head maid was sent to tell me that my service will not be needed at the office again and l felt at ease at the new development. However, l later began to feel used and unworthy. After touching me in intimate ways l have never been touched, he decided to end all interactions with me. l cried so much one particular evening till l began to raise suspicion among the maids. l had to lie to them saying I cried because l remembered my family and my life back home before l was gifted to someone as a slave. l have been repeatedly assigned to the kitchen since the incident with Lord Quinn unlike before when l was usually assigned to both kitchen and dining. Hence seeing Lord Quinn has become as difficult as
passing a thread through a nail in utmost darkness though l had managed to see his retreating figure once or twice in the past weeks.
l tried defectively to knead the huge flour and egg mixture into knotless dough as my already aching arms could not knead that amount of flour effectively. Beads of frustrated sweat was beginning to form on my forehead as l struggled to make perfection
"Nessa! Nessa!" Grace called breathlessly as she rushed to get to where l am.
"What news is it this time?" l asked, fatigue evident in my voice
"Nesssaaaaaaaa!!" She drawled out on getting to my side "The day after tomorrow is the couple's festive!"
"Couple's festive? What is that?"
"Don't tell me you don't know about the couple's festive!! Are you living in this mansion at all?"
"Please tell me about it" l said, my interest growing...
"The couple's festival is a common feast that is celebrated among the higher ups and ministers where married couples renew and strengthen their bonds in the presence of a large multitude of higher ups and ministers. Though we are not always permitted to attend the festival but we rejoice whenever it is time for the festival as the whole estate is always in bubbles. Lord and Lady Quinn are one of the few youngest, powerful and eligible couples in the estate so they are expected to be involved in this feast more than anyone" She explained, giggling now and then
"Ohh that is it?" l asked, enthusiasm lacking in my voice. So this is it? Lord Quinn had just used me as an instrument of relieve his lust while l was here thinking there had been a spark between us. l felt stinging tears fill my eyes, threatening to fall. 'Why me?' At first, l was given to someone as a gift and now? l was touched. Well, l have no one to blame as l did not make efforts to stop him instead, l kept encouraging him..
"That is it? That is all you are going to say?' Grace retorted, disappointment dripping from her tone. "Huff! Knead the flour fast and stop being slow. You know Lady Quinn is back and she won't tolerate any delay in her dinner" Grace said as she scurried out of the kitchen obviously annoyed at my lack of interest in her sweet gist
"Yes. l will" l replied as l stifled tears from rolling down my cheeks. I will never ever let any man touch me again until it is certain we are getting married...
The maids of the house had been working overtime since the night before. Some people have been assigned to go to the Estate's sphere where the feast is to take place in order to cook various kinds of dishes and make drinks that will be served as refreshments today. The maids came back early this morning as they are not allowed to participate in the feast. Other maids were instructed to dress the Lady of the house to the theme of the event. Hell! l don't know why l was assigned to prepare Lady Quinn. l know she's my mistress but l can't seem to take my mind off the fact that her male made me feel things l never felt. The fact that her male was the first person to touch me intimately. l don't know when the hate started building in me but all l know is l dislike her! Lola, Flora, Daniella, Gerl and l were the ones to prepare the Lady
"Add honey scent to the water" Daniella said as we all tried to prepare the Lady's bath
"And what is the need for all these? It is not like we all don't know that Lady Quinn and Lord Quinn have no true relationship between them" Flora spitted bitterly
"And why are you so bitter? Is it because you are a mere maid. You serve her! Do not forget that" Gerl countered
"What? l curse you! Do you think l am serving here on my own will? l was forced!"
"Forced indeed! If your family had paid off their debt you wouldn't have been taken captive"
"Ohhh...and how are you any different? Were your family able to pay off their debt?"
"They did not! But l am grateful to the hands that feed me"
"Shut it! Weakling" Flora insulted, triggering Gerl who dashed at her in an attempt to strike her. The other girls held her in place trying to prevent a fight from breaking out.
"Will you guys stop this silly show before Lady Quinn complains we are delaying her" Daniella reasoned