Warrior's Slave

Chapter One

    Marcell opened her eyes and was greeted with an unfamiliar sight. She was on a bed, that wasn't hers. The covers were gold and white, along with the sheets. The bed made her feel tiny and a white curtain prevented her from seeing the room she was in. Where the hell am I? Memories of the past flooded her mind and her body went rigid. The Romans, they attacked. She remembered being strangled and for a second she thought she was dead. She heard someone open and close the door to the room she was in and approach the bed.

       The curtain that surrounded the bed was pulled open to reveal the Roman soldier that strangled her the night before. All thoughts of being dead quickly vacated her mind and she stared at the huge man in horror. He was clean and wore a red tunic. He had short brown hair, tan skin, hazelnut eyes, and looked to be well over six feet. He had a scar over his left eye and the tunic he wore clung to his massive body. She noticed that he was looking at her chest and she lowered her gaze and gasped in shock. Her chest was bare along with the rest of her body. How did she not notice?

    She quickly got under the covers only to have them thrown off her. She shrieked as the man got on top of her. He held her arms above her head in one hand and kneaded her left breast with the other. She gasped as the man took her other breast into his mouth. She didn't know what was wrong with her but her body shivered uncontrollably and she made a strange noise which caused the man to suck harder on her breast. She arched her back and let out another strange sound. What is he doing to me?

    She didn't know what the man was doing and she didn't like it, well she did a little. The man decided to give her other breast some attention except instead of kneading the one he just sucked he cupped her v****a and rubbed a finger up and down her clit. That caused her to let out another strange sound and press her body closer to his. She gasped when he slipped a finger inside her and moved it around in circles. Her hips moved on their own accord, and she began to hump his finger. He slipped in a second digit and began to slide them out and then back in at a fast pace. Marcell's hips matched his movements. Her body shook and her vaginal walls clenched around his fingers. She then cried out as an unfamiliar ecstasy washed over her.

    The man pulled back and removed his fingers. They were wet and shiny and Marcell's eyes widened at the sight. They grew bigger when the man put the two fingers in his mouth and sucked them. He groaned and met her gaze. When he pulled his fingers out of his mouth he smiled widely and said: "Oh my darling we are going to have so much fun together."

    Julian smiled down at the beautiful greek, that lay beneath him. She stared at him with fear in her eyes and her body shook. He could still taste her sweet climax on his tongue and he wanted more, but he'll wait. She was a virgin.

    He'd toy with her a little while longer and then take her. He'd pound into her rough and hard and make her climax over and over, then he'd have her ride him.

    He felt his c**k stir at the wonderful images his mind made of her rocking her body and he closed his eyes and groaned. He wanted her now but he would wait. He opened his eyes and looked at the greek.

    "You are my slave from now on female. You will do as I say and will not speak unless spoken to. If you disrespect me I will punish you. I will not remind you again, understand?"

    Marcell's body shook with fear as she stared into the eyes of the Roman beast. Julian Costello. The greatest Roman warrior to walk the Earth.

    Some Romans say he's the son of the war god Mars. She's heard many rumors about the countless lives he snuffed out, showing no mercy, and now she was at his, forced to fulfill his desires or face punishment.

    She closed her eyes and nodded. "I understand....master." She felt his soft lips against hers and she shakily opened her mouth, letting his tongue dominate her. Her body heated and against her will a moan escaped her. Julian growled and ground his erection against her moist core.

    "All mine.”