The King and his Thief (Closed for cnuvenu)

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William erupted inside her as the shudders from her continued orgasms sent him over the edge. He wasn’t usually all that vocal during sex but he was quickly learning the benefits of it. He tipped her chin toward him and kissed her lips as she lay on his chest. He wrapped his arms around her and held her close to him.

 

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His orgasm into her, tips Emma's own one he'd caused, to just continue in softer squeezing motions of her pussy around his cock, as she pants, until he tipped her chin to turn her to kissing with him. Thus he got a slower, yet passionate kiss out of his plaything, as she shivered through the tail end of her orgasm. She didn't wrap her arms over his, that perhaps far too intimate, given he was already kissing her.

Somewhere in the back of that alert mind, even if she was feeling a pleasured high from it all. She knew he was trying to keep some sort of distance, given he was using her as his tool to ... ahem .. literally root out the corruption his Father had overlooked for perhaps far too long.

Yet, deep down, there was perhaps the beginnings, a smidge as it were. Of her curious about if her heart, thought there one day might be more to this. Sex, after all, could be an intimate thing. Her Father gruffly mentioned once to her regarding her future. That he'd find her, what he called a good man, to do right by her.

 

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They lay there kissing for quite some time until the water started to cool and William suggested they get out. Emma stood first and wrapped herself in a towel before wrapping one around him as he stood.

As they walked out of the bathroom he cupped her cheek and kissed her one more time before bidding her goodnight and entering his bedroom. A part of him wanted her to come with him but he’d already shown more intimacy than he was comfortable with for one night.

 

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That final touch to her, cheek and goodnight, got him: "Goodnight, master." He'd find her following him anyway after that goodnight. She flitted about that room for a moment snuffing out candles, before whispering off on bare feet to her bed. Once it was in she fell asleep fast. Yet.... she awoke well before normal. It had been on her mind as she'd been drifting off she had to wake him now. So. She hopped up, dressed in the black long dress and underwear, and wrapped the thicker robe of white silk around herself. Drifted into his room and sorted out the curtains. To allow some light to spill into the room. Even as she spoke. "Master?" Her voice while soft, might well rouse him, since this 'wasn't' the voice he was used to greeting him. "It's morning, I believe, now I need to go rush off and tell the kitchen you'll be wanting breakfast?" Double checking, more because this was her first day in a 'double up' role.

 

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William awoke groggy forgetting that he’d asked Emma to fill in for a moment. “Yes, breakfast” he mumbled as he stepped out of bed still naked from the night before. He dressed and went over the people he wanted to talk to before walking out to wait for their food to arrive.

 

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While he did give her an eyeful, Emma didn't blush and did rush off through the Castle. Taking the back way to the kitchens. Whereby by she enquired after his meal. It was on a tray in her hands by the time he was done talking to those he needed to talk to, perhaps three minutes alone in those chambers. Before she came in and served it up for him. She moved to hover by her chair after.

 

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"Please sit." he said finding her lingering formality unnecessary. "I'd like it if you were less formal. You may sit as you please while we're alone." He turned to his plate before another request occurred to him. "I'd also like it if you wouldn't call me master. Any of the other common ways to address me is fine but for some reason master makes me uneasy. Agreed" He gave her a smile then began to eat.

 

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Sitting was a request that didn't incur anything to it. Emma weakly hid her face in her hands for a moment as she muffledly answered him, for both things. "As you please, your Majesty." Emma gave a squirm on the chair as that orgasm slowly rocked through her frame, her heart racing, her pussy oh so wet, and her breathing heavy as she then tried to calm herself.

 

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William sighed as he noted her wracked with another orgasm. He needed to think through his requests of her more carefully he thought as he placed his hand on hers as her body quivered from the aftershocks.

 

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By the time his hand went for hers she'd lowered it down. Those cheeks flushed with warmth. A subtle quiver through her form. Did it make him wonder if he could adjust when it might work?

 

[cnuveau]

William pondered for a moment releasing her from the powers of the Lariat but ultimately he decided he couldn't risk it. Not just yet at least. He needed the security he provided. Perhaps there were instructions in the box it was stored in. William, like most men, wasn't much for reading instructions but it was worth a shot.

Returning to the drawer he retrieved it from on that night he did find details left to him by his father on how to better control it's affects. After reading them he returned to the table and brushed Emma's hair aside as he grasped the lariat between his fingers, rubbed it three times then said "Well Done"

Emma looked at him with a confused look as he did this but he ignored it for the moment while he tested the result. "Emma, please go get me my shoes." he asked of her.

 

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While he was off doing, something. Emma glanced at breakfast. Today eggs on toast. While yes it was plainer than what her King ate, it was also far better than Emma had been eating previously. Lifting one piece of toast she folded it around the fried egg and quietly ate it while he was off reading. She was halfway through the second one when he came up behind her, moving her hair out of the way and grasped the lariat. A minor look of confusion as he did what he did.

Putting down the last half of her food and such, she first looked at his feet to see he was missing socks. Rising up smoothly she sneakily slips off on silent steps for where those were, finding him a pair, and his shoes. She just as silently brought them back to him, dropped to kneel and then waited to see if he'd sit. "Here, your Majesty." She waited for the .. you've done a task result, and was ... surprised when nothing initially happened.

 

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As much as he loved to watch her cum, William was thrilled that she hadn’t ended up in a quivering heap on the floor.

“Please, finish your breakfast. You no doubt noticed a certain lack of sensation when you got my shoes. I thought we’d save that for less mundane things. Unless, of course you’d rather it continue?” He said with a wry smile. He suspected that, even thought it felt good, it was a bit unnerving being wracked with that sensation at every turn.

 

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Emma put the shoes and socks down then. Quietly. Before he found her leaning and wrapping arms about his legs, briefly. But there was a lean of her cheek to his knee. She held that for a moment. "..thankyou, Majesty. It's, nice to be able to fulfil a task, without, ending up.. a quivering mess after it." She pulls back quickly enough then. "I ... would rather, it be used, with more care than it's default setting was... if that pleases you, Majesty."

If, then unimpeded she rose and went to sit.

 

[cnuveau]

Things had been starting to come together tracking down the people plotting against William. They now suspected they knew what was going on with James but why Edward was doing it was still a mystery. He needed to find if Richard had learned anything else.

It was time to meet with advisors so William led Emma down to the throne room when she’d finished breakfast.

After hours of the same routine the advisors were dismissed with Richard, again asked to stay. “Any new information?” William asked.

“Your Majesty, there is.” He started. “It seems he has some connection with the local brothels. Not sure what it is but he’d visited several and not for the obvious purposes because he was in and out in 5 minutes each. Not quite sure how to find out his business there.”

William nodded and thanked him before turning to Emma. “You must be acquainted with some people there since you lived above one. Do you have contacts to talk to?”

 

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Emma listened to the two talking while sitting quietly. When she was spoken to, there was a lookup. "I do, actually it almost all of them. The one I don't...I think I could persuade him." One can perhaps guess what she means, but well, a girl's charms are tools sometimes one needs to use. "For the others. The money I have, I can grease their hands with it." Bribe. Totally bribe them into giving up information.

 

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“If bribes are needed we can be sure to get you that money back.” William said before asking her to go by when it makes most sense to talk to them. “We need to find out what Edward’s business is there.”

William dismissed Richard then turned to Emma. “When do you think is a good time to go?”

 

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Once Richard was gone and they were alone, she pondered that. "At the earliest mid-afternoon. Most of them are up until 5 am when the brothel's doors soft close to new business stepping in off the street."

 

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William thought for a moment. "Excellent, we have some time then. Come sit with me." he'd asked as he pulled her up from his feet and guided her to his lap.

As she sat he nuzzled his face into the back of her neck as his hand caressed her thigh. Emma wiggled into him seemingly enjoying his touch as his hand crept under her dress sliding along the smooth skin of her thigh. He heard a quiet moan from her as his other hand cupped her breast just as his other slid beneath her bloomers and began stroking her. Her leg slid to the side, opening for him as he pressed his fingers into her. Her heavy breaths causing her chest to rise pressing into his touch. William pressed his lips into the side of her neck then whispered "Well done."

 

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Emma did enjoy when he touched her, a soft agreeable sound out of her, then a quiet moan as his other hand copied her breast. As he slides that hand in her bloomers she spreads her thighs, then with his fingers entering her pussy, she breathed heavier and slightly shivered. The feel of his lips to her skin, and then those words, two words were said.

A sudden bloom of pleasure washed into her sex and Emma arched, writhed on his lap, hips rising against his fingers repeatedly her body shuddering. He felt her orgasm hit and coat his fingers. As her cries hit the air. Leaving her soaked and gasping.

 

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“Mmmmm” William loved to feel her cumming around his fingers. He thrust them into her harder as she writhed in his lap. “Yes, cum for me.” He whispered in her ear as his other hand kneaded her breasts and teased her nipples.

 

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As he thrust them harder into her, Emma gasps and moans louder, hips working against them quicker, shivering against him and arching into that groping hand.

Potentially it might almost be wise to buy her more underwear than she had dresses. At the rate she ended up soaked between those thighs.

 

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William had had his fun and allowed her to settle on his lap as she gathered herself again. There was just something exhilarating about causing her body to react so extremely. Whether it was from his hand or the powers of the lariat it didn't really matter to him. He just loved watching her in ecstasy. To someone who had become accustomed to the power he wielded it was this novel power that most fascinated him right now.

"You should go to the room and get changed if you feel like you need to wear something that would allow you to blend in better." he said as her body had finally settled some. It was then that it struck him how much he disliked the times when she wasn't by his side. As he sent her off to gather information for him, having god knows what happen to her, he often found himself pacing the floor awaiting her return. Not necessarily because he was anxious to hear what she'd learned but to just have her with him again. It was an odd and unsettling revelation for him.

William lifted her from his lap and sent her on her way with a pat on the behind before going to find a aid to find the people from the list he'd made and summon them so he could ask about their experiences with James.

He'd waited about an hour before the first of them made entry into the throne room. He dismissed everyone else and approached the man. "It's come to my attention that you've borrowed money from James. Can you tell me about that?" he asked.

The man went on to tell him how he was in financial straights and approached James for a loan. The rates James demanded made it almost impossible for him to satisfy the loan and he soon fell behind. Once that happened James began making demands of him in lieu of charging additional late fees. These requests always entailed either him breaking the law to steal something for James or him being forced to allow James to take liberties with his wife or daughter. He was embarrassed by the situation he found himself in but once he was in it, there was no way out.

William thanked him for his time and dismissed him as one of the others from his list arrived. Each person he spoke to, to a man, recounted the same experience. It was clear that James was using his position and wealth to leverage these people to do his elicit bidding and also to have his way with their women. He felt like he had enough of a picture to act on putting a stop to it once and for all.

Calling out to his guards William instructed them to arrest James and have him imprisoned. He wasn't quite sure what to do with him yet so he'd let him sit there until he decided exactly how to deal with him. Regardless, his grip on these peoples lives was going to end now.

 

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Lifted from his lap Emma gave him an understanding nod of her head. "I'll probably be returning in my black shirt and trousers, that feels more .. right for this.." A lift of her fingers to the Lariat around her neck. "Majesty, Could you maybe convince this to be about my waist, so I can hide it... just might raise fewer brows if I don't have a gold chain visible?"

Once he touched it and got it to move, she did however flash him a smile. "Thank you, Majesty." With that, he saw her seek to leave slipping off through one of the servant's exits and making her way back to his rooms. Once there she got out of everything and used a little water to ensure she wasn't sticky. Then got dressed in her black shirt, new bloomers and those black trousers. Seeking to put socks on and her boots she added in the coin purse with about 30 gold in it.

Making her way of the Castle the back ways, she was soon down in the streets and moving to the furthest Brothel. Here she went in and met up with the actual Madame Carletta, and paid her a handsome 5 gold for information on James. He'd been seen leaving one of the last properties he bought up, with a cloaked man.

Staying for a half glass of whiskey, she thanked her and then snuck off for the next. Here it was more a whore she needed, finding her finally she paid her two gold for the information, that James also seemed to have left here and there were rumours of a secret brothel in the city. Somewhere off Market Street.

With that in mind, she knew who to see. There was a cobbler who worked late into the night on Market who might see more than he knew. Heading for there, and taking a moment to browse his fine ladies' slippers, she purchased a pair of black ballet-like slippers and a pair of doe-skin white ankle boots. Tipping him five gold then for information on the comings and goings she learned that as the night got later, people seemed to be going into the candle-maker store a LOT at night.

He was able to tell her that James did own that store, along with a few others. But that his own store, he owned himself. Free and clear. With all this in mind, she debated on if she should go peek. See if she could learn anything more. She knew it was likely the King would need proof. So, she took a moment to collect herself, then headed down to the Candlemaker's shop and inside. Within it old Joe gave her barely a glance before he pushed a button and a wooden panel opened and Emma graciously slipped through it. heading down, down, down a lot of steps until she was suddenly stepping out into a room. It was rather tavern-like with a bar, and serving girls, yet the girls were far more exotic and pretty.

She noticed that each seemed to have thicker metal bracelets on which reminded her of something she'd seen on a few people in the place across from where she'd been living. She did stay for one drink and realised she didn't at all recognise the accent. Seeking to slip out and then make her way back to the King, she was perhaps just about to step into the castle, proper, when two of Edward's thugs came upon her. One shoved her, and instinct kicked in, she rolled into it and came up with her hand wrapped out the coins remaining to slug him as he came up to her. He went down...

Potentially the sudden noise might just draw the attention of guards loyal to William.

 

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Hearing the scuffle the guards patrolling the castles entrance hurried over to investigate what was going on. As they approached they saw the small woman knock one of them to the ground. They closed the distance between them and the two men and just about as they made it to them, they scurried off as the girl took a knee and caught her breath.

It was at that moment one of the guards recognized the woman to be Emma, the King's current plaything. He'd been in service of the King's father for a long time and prided himself on knowing exactly what was going on around the castle at any given time. He'd seen the lariat she wore in the throne room and knew the power it held over her. Lifting her to her feet they escorted her into the castle. As they approached the entrance, instead of walking her into the main entrance he guided her into a small circular guard post embedded in the stone of the castle walls.

He guided her to sit on a small desk situated on one side and allowed her to lean against it while she collected herself.

"I always hate it when I see people mistreat a lady that's so lovely" he said as he brushed her hair away from her face. The back of his hand then made a trail down the side of her neck then across her breast. "It seems you should show us some appreciation for helping you escape those thugs." he said as his hand passed her breast and down to the laces of his trousers. "You want to show your appreciation don't you?"