THE CONQUEROR'S CAPTIVE

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WARNING: MATURE CHAPTER AHEAD!

Surabhi's POV

"I told him about our challenge", I did not believe him but still nodded. But then it dawned upon me. This stupid man had told my Jija ji that he wanted me to obey him for a week like his slave. What if he had gotten a different idea about this? What if he thought we were- Oh my godddd!! I internally screamed at myself for accepting the challenge in the first place. If he hadn't brought up Padmini's name I would have never accepted it. 

"You are crazy-", before I could give him a long scolding, an attendee came running to me and whispered in my ear, "She is here, mam. The woman who met the dead king every month. She is walking up the stairs", she was weirdly scared. I gave her a comforting look and asked her where Chetan was. She said he was already in the king's chamber waiting for her in the dark chamber. I dismissed her and stood up. "Is everything alright?", he asked me making me nod. "Ok. Then I will decide when the week starts for you and we'll see in the morning", he said. I nodded and began thinking about what could go wrong tonight. I had to make sure she wouldn't get to know that the king was dead. I had to- OH MY GODDDDD!!!! It then dawned upon my stupid self where Maharaj was going when he left my chamber and I ran to stop him before he destroyed all of my plans. 

I ran quickly towards his chamber and my eyes fell on him while his hands were on the door of his chamber. He opened it before I reached him and he walked in. I dismissed the guards and ran inside making sure to not let one ray of light entered the chamber. He was standing near his bed looking at Chetan who was dressed up as the dead king making him look at him furiously. "What the hell do you think you are doing here dressed up like that?", he roared making me run faster to him. I heard the door open behind me and the woman's anklet bells resonating in the whole chamber. "Did I make you wait a lot, Maharaj?", her sultry voice echoed in the room making me widen my eyes. I turned around to see her black silhouette standing near the door while she stood on one of her legs in a seductive posture while her hands were on the door frame. 

Maharaj was about to speak when, in the dark, I found him and closed his mouth with my palm while pulling him to a deep corner of the chamber. There was a stair case in the chamber which lead to the upper part of the chamber where the king's personal stuff were kept. And that was the only part which was lit up leaving the rest of the lower chamber almost dark. "Is my Maharaj angry at me? I know I am late this time and that you have waited a long time to ravish me. But trust me, my king, this wait will be worth it tonight", she walked in while I pulled Maharaj to the upper part of the chamber and hid well where we could see what they were doing but they couldn't find us easily. 

"Tonight, I will do whatever my king wants me to do. I will bend how ever he wants me to. I will obey him like I always have and always will. I will give him all the relief he had been deprived of for all these days", she said seductively as she moved onto the bed and straddled Chetan who was pretending to be the dead king, laying on the bed in complete darkness. 

We heard her moan softly as she started to kiss him. Maharaj, who was beside me, was looking at me every few seconds, kept asking me what was happening. But I kept asking him to keep quiet and see what happens. As there was no moon out in the sky, it was easier for us to keep her eyes away from the guy who was pretending to be the dead king. The complete darkness in the chamber except for the two fire torches in the upper part of chamber gave us a dull look into what was happening. She was kissing him while she sat on him and was grinding against his manhood. It felt disgusting to watch someone else doing it. But I had no other choice. If I had to know what was happening, I had to stay and see what information I could get out of her.

Her moans were getting louder but he was quiet like I had asked him to be for a while. "Are you still angry at me, my king?", she asked as her hips moved faster against his. Her hand moved to her shoulder and she dropped her saree which was covering her chest and fastened her movements even more making him groan a little. I hadn't seen her face yet to know who she really was. Maharaj looked away and sat down on the floor resting against the wall. I guessed it would take some time for her to open up and relaxed beside him.