Chapter 40

Chapter 40

Eriez’s hot tongue inside of me felt like hot lava. He moved vigorously as he held onto my waist, and I could feel myself loosening up and widening.

“Ahhh…. Eri… Ahhh…. Mmmgg…”

It felt so good. My body spasmed in pleasure. Even when he moved slower, my hands and feet shook. He reached up to rub my nipples, and I tried to touch him as much as I could, wanting to pleasure him too.

Was this love? Maybe something close? Did it feel like the warmth I felt whenever I was with the prince?

… No. It was different.

However, my body loved it. I was hard, and I needed more to achieve my orgasm. I craved more, stronger, and deeper stimulation. Just having Eri’s tongue moving inside blindly wasn’t enough anymore because I now knew more. I knew the spot that could drive me nuts.

I leaned my waist back a little and supported myself by placing my hands on the floor. Whenever Eriez’s tongue got close to the spot, I moved my body accordingly, up and down or side to side, so his tongue directly pushed on the sensitive area. Every time the spot was touched, I moaned, “Ahh… AAAaaa… Mmmmhhh…”

It was different than when I pleasured myself with my fingers. Having a thick piece of warm flesh stimulating the area was too much. My body felt like it was burning. It was such an intense pleasure that it almost felt painful. I knew I was making loud erotic noises, but I couldn’t help me.

I wanted even more. Harder… Deeper… I leaned back towards Eri even more, wanting more.

“Ahhh… Haaa…. Juya… Y-you look like you are feeling good… kkk…”

“Ah…. Yes! So… so good! Ahh… More… Aaaaa!”

I was his slave now. Just as his highness said, I was addicted to this act. Prince Camille explained that, at first, the slaves were forced into doing this, but after a while, they would feel unbelievable pleasure from it.

He was right.

I was enslaved now.

I couldn’t stop.

I felt myself becoming wet. I lifted one of my legs so Eriez could get even closer. I didn’t want this to stop. I was so close. So close… I closed my eyes, trying to focus on the intense sensation.

My good friend, a very kind guy, reached out to pleasure my front too. He was panting, and even the slightest touch from him was enough for me to give in to ecstasy.

“Ahhh! Your highness…. My prince…. Please!!! Ahhh!”

I was about to scream out Prince Camille’s name again, scream for him to take me as his slave, to penetrate me mercilessly… But then, everything stopped. Suddenly, a strong arm pushed me down to restrain me violently.

I opened my eyes. My body still hummed with excitement, but I finally realized who it was that was holding me.

“Haa…. Ahh… E-Eri… Eriez…”

My friend… My friend who knew me the best in this world. He was panting, trying to calm his breath down. He looked down at me with incredible anger. I smiled awkwardly, but… Eriez’s voice sounded like he was about to cry.

“It’s over, Juya… Let’s just end it here… now…”

He continued to whisper with a devastating sadness, “Let’s stop now… We have both been hurt enough… If we go on any further… I am going to end up killing you…”

I didn’t understand what he was saying at first. My body was still in a trance, slowly recovering from the greatest ecstasy I have ever felt. I didn’t feel the need to answer him, so I remained on the floor quietly.

Eriez got dressed quickly and left the room without looking back.

***

Hakim Karid called for me.

Based on all the things that happened recently, I knew it couldn’t be anything good, but what I was told was much worse than I expected.

“I have ordered Iztal Eriez to take over the duty of teaching Camille. As for you, Iztal Juya… I will give you another duty.”

“Pardon? What…”

He talked as if this was because I was needed in another division, but I knew very well; this wasn’t the case. It was apparent because Hakim Karid looked down at me with a look of contemplation. He was trying to figure out where to place me.

He was moving me out of my current position, not because I could be more useful somewhere else. It was because he believed I have done something wrong in serving his highness. What was it, though?

Was it because I got too close to Prince Camille? I spent a lot of time with the prince, and the majority of this time wasn’t on teaching him to become a fighter.

Was it because I haven’t been reporting to Hakim Karid often? Or… Was he angry because he heard about what happened with Manar and his men in the prince’s quarters?

The new position he proposed was surprising. It was, in fact, technically a promotion. I should have been happy with it.

“Iztal Juya, from now on, you will serve me.”

“…? T-thank you for your generosity.”

“You must know that many of the Innocent Ones have been assigned to investigate the murders of the messengers. Because of this, I don’t have enough guards to patrol my quarters. I don’t even have men to guard my room at night. In fact, I have no one for this duty, so you will be responsible for it.”

He was saying all the right things, but I immediately knew something was wrong. Of course, I couldn’t voice my concern.

Hakim Karid stared at me for a long time before ordering, “Alright then. Go now and get ready.” I got up and was about to leave when suddenly, the warrior added, “The most important thing for you is to make sure you clean yourself up thoroughly. Both inside and out.”

“…”

I flinched but remained to turn my head away from him. I couldn’t show him my expression, which was of shock and disbelief. Something was definitely wrong. What did he mean by “inside and out?”

Usually, it would have meant my body and my thoughts. Anyone else who heard his order would have assumed he meant for me to clean my body and keep my thoughts pure as well.

However, the fact that Eriez was given the position of teaching the prince… I couldn’t be sure. I got a horrible feeling about this.

I ran out and headed directly towards the washroom to follow his order. My hands and feet shook. Eriez… Did he tell the warrior about us? Did he say to him that I called out the prince’s name when I was with him?

Did Eriez tell the warrior that I was still in love with Prince Camille, and that I couldn’t be left with his highness anymore?

I knew I deserved to be punished, but then… What was the reason for having me serve Hakim Karid? What did he mean by clean “inside and out?”

I would have felt better and safer if the warrior just became angry and threatened to kill me. I would have preferred to be whipped or even exiled.

This uncertainty…. It was much worse.

Meanwhile, I got washed and made sure to clean the inside of me with my fingers, just in case. It couldn’t be… It couldn’t… But…

However, my fear and worry were justified. I found out about it soon enough.

I got dressed in my formal uniform and waited for Hakim Karid in front of his bedroom. When he appeared, I opened the door, and instead of walking in by himself, he grabbed my head and pushed me into it.

“Arrggg… My… My Warrior…”

“Hmm…”

He was sighing and panting, and from his heavy footsteps, I could tell that he was furious. I tried to get up as quickly as possible, but he pushed my head down against the floor and whispered, “Iztal Juya, I hear you love men.”