Chapter 10: The madness of his touch

                                    

                                          

He likes the pain. He enjoys it. I saw it. AsI was sitting there watching him fight and kill those drugged men. He liked the way people cheered for him, he loved that all eyes were on him. I remember how he made me tell him he was a god, and as I saw him in the arena I saw what he was to everyone here, that what he wanted to be. Someone who was respected, cheered but terrified of, he could desire the faith of any of us as he pleased, and he not only loved that power but he understood it, making him extremely dangerous. 
He is a sociopath of high intelligence, cruel! He loves pain. 
Desire and humiliation, those are his levers.
After he killed them and let people cheer for him he exited the arena. The doors behind me opened and after a moment I stooped up, they didn't have to tell me I knew what it meant. We walk back to his chamber and the door closes once more. I walked to the window and observed Arakis as I always did. Time passed and suddenly the door opened and closed. I turned to see him standing beside the door, he was clean up, wearing only his mawashi. I couldn't help but look at his body. My eyes traveled to his well built torso, I saw his arms and hands, his veins showed beautifully. 
 "I see you bother to clean up this time." I say, justifying why I was staring at him.
"Did you like the fight" he asks me amused
"You mean the show? Those men were drug, is that the only way you can kill someone?"he sit down on the couche 
"You know very well I can kill anyone" 
"So why drug them?" i ask 
"Cus it more fun watching them thinking they have a possibility to win, they are high so they forget fear until they fell my knife delivering them to dead" 
I cuff " you truly are physicotic" he stood up and walked towards me, I started taking a step back until my back touched the window, he kept walking until he was inches away from me. He leaned on the window trapping me in between his arms. 
"Kneel" he says looking straight in my eyes. 
"No" I say, trying my best to cover my fear. He grabs my throat with one of his hands and with the other he begins to pull my dress up, his finger traveling on my leg. I move trying to get his hand away from me but he chokes me harder. He gives me a cold deadly look and without saying anything I know he is warning me not to move. His hand pulls down my underwear, and then goes up again through my inner thigh. His finger suddenly pressed my clitoris, I gasped  as I felt his touch, he began to play with it. Somehow he felt so good, despite how hard I was trying not to show the pleasure he was causing me, my head leaning back. He lets go of my throat and his palm goes down my chest, after leaving it there for a moment he takes one of my breasts in his hand. He suddenly put his finger inside me and began to finger me, my back arches. I let out a moan and he started going faster. He pulls his fingers out and goes back to play with my wet pussy. His touch feels so good I could help but moan as he incrises the speed and becomes rougher. He's other hand begging to play with my breasts. 
"Look at me." he said to me. 
"Do it or I'll stop." I quickly pull my head up and look at him. His eyes were somehow deep, cold, gorgeous. I moaned as I felt his finger sliding in me. He trusted them in and out of me going back and forwards to my pussy, he placed his other hand on my neck again. 
"Feyd-Rautha" I moaned as I felt myself reaching a climax. His eyes wilden ad i could tell he loved the way I moaned his name in desperation, begging. 
"Tell me again" he told me as he started to softly choke me, going deeper and rougher in me. 
"Feyd-Rautha" I moaned again louder. He took his finger out and placed them on my clit and played with it. I came no longer after, moaning, but he didn't stop. He increased the speed of his finger and became more violent as I kept moaning. My body began to shake and I screamed out his name in pleasure. My back arched back and forward, my mind became blank. I could only feel an extraordinary pleasure while I looked into his eyes. And like that I reached an orgasm, my pussy squirting, my fingers scratching his back. 
"Now get on your knees" he told me as his finger violently left my pussy. I gasped. He let go of my neck and took a step back, I fell on the ground as my legs were shaking and his body no longer was supporting me. I got on my knees and he took a step towards me again. He removed what was covering his lower part, revealing right in front of me his hard cock. 
"Open pretty" he said looking down on me. I somehow obeyed without thinking. I grabbed his dick with my hands and then placed it on my mouth. I began to suck him. He placed one hand on the window and the other on the back of my head griping my hair. He began to thrust my head faster and deeper in his cock. I placed one hand on his balls and started plating with them. He let out a groan and shoved my head as deep as he could.
"Faster!" he demanded. And with the help of his hand I sucked him in and out as fast as I could gagging which only caused him more pleasure. Eventually he let out of my head and placed his other hand  on the window. 
"Dont you dare slow down." he moaned. 
I obeyed and tried to continue the rhythm, a tear fell down my cheek. Not sadness or pain somehow I felt pleasure. I began to take him all in until I gaged moving my tongue in circular motions around his cock. I keep going my head up and down. 
"Get on your four, pet" he told me breathing heavily, I obeyed him. He then pressed his hand on my head and started moving his hips slamming his cock down my throat over and over. He started trusting faster and faster. His other hand left the window and slapped my ass a couple of times. He then pressed his hand on my head forcing  me to take his cock down my throat and moved my head in circles. I gaged and he finally let my head go up, I used my hand while I took a breath. 
He groaned "Take it all in again" I opened my mouth sucking him as he shoved his dick in me. He came after a moment in my mouth. He let go of my hair and started massaging my head. 
"Swallow it, pet" I did as he asked. 
"Good, get up" I did. He put his hand on my face and cleaned the tears before kissing me. His kisses were ecstasy, rough, violent and tender at the same time. He carried me to his bed while kissing me and laid me down. 
"Sleep,darling." he told me as he laid beside me. I fell asleep moments after.