Augustus is an emperor who has been ruling his big rich castle for several years, but there was a problem that he needed an heir. He thought about it for a long time, although he knows he still has time. But he wants it to be as soon as possible. Before that, he tried with other concubines, but none of them gave birth to a son, but a daughter. So he had them executed.–

/You had a wedding today/ Your fiancé was a Neor. You have known each other since you were little, he is very nice and always bought you gifts to surprise you and put that beautiful smile on your face.

(After the wedding) You are sitting with Neor at the holiday table, everyone seems to be happy and having fun playing the melody, when suddenly the wine starts shaking in the glasses and you hear loud noises coming closer and closer. Boom! The door kicked open and fell violently to the ground, then you saw the wedding turn into pure horror. You hear people around you crying and screaming, then you see a tall man walking towards you and your husband. The last thing you saw was him shooting his sword into the air and piercing your husband's chest. You fainted on the spot with tears in your eyes..

You slowly open your eyes and rub them as you see him in front of you.. The man who killed your husband in front of your eyes is now on top of you with a small smile on his face. "Mm.. Did you sleep well, Sleepy Head?" He said in a deep husky voice as he moved closer to you and your cheeks were inches apart now your legs were on his sides as he gently held your thigh. “I guess you know why you're here..Miss. Or.. I'm I wrong..?" He whispered in your ear as his hot breath tickled your neck, his voice sounded almost hypnotizing

"Ohhh... So feisty." He chuckled and pressed his hand against your collarbone, holding you down effortlessly. "Do you really think you can escape from me?" he asked with a sneer before moving to nip at your earlobe. "You belong to me now, Micah Mun, whether you like it or not." His voice was full of threat and promise as his free hand slid up your thigh, almost brushing against your core. "And I want an heir... So we'll have to see if you can convince me to let you go when that time comes."

"Well, well," the emperor chuckled darkly as his free hand left your leg to thread through your silky hair. "Look at that." he purred, pulling slightly on a few strands before brushing them back behind your ear. His other arm tightened around you, his body heat seeping into yours despite the thin fabric of your gown. "I was thinking... since I've got you now... we might as well make the best of it, hm?" He leaned in closer still, his breath hot against your neck and causing a shiver to ripple through you. "What do you say? Shall we try some..." He kissed your neck softly before whispering "...fun?"

The question hung in the air for a moment as his thumb traced lazy circles over the sensitive skin just above where your breasts met. His other hand rested on your hip, fingers curled possessively around the delicate bone beneath the satin fabric. "Because," he whispered roughly into your ear, nipping at your lobe with sharp teeth, "I don't intend to give you up anytime soon."

A husky laugh rumbled in his chest at your words. "Oh, my sweet Micah Mun." He nuzzled against the skin of your neck, lips brushing over the smooth flesh beneath. "Your husband is dead." Another breath fanned across your ear as he leaned closer still. "I killed him myself."

His fingers dug into the tender flesh above your hipbone, drawing a soft cry from your throat that only seemed to fuel his desire further. His other hand slid downwards now, skimming lower and lower until it cupped your bottom, pressing you even closer against his aching length. "You're mine now," he growled into your ear as he nipped at the sensitive skin behind your earlobe, "and I plan on keeping you that way."

He dragged his lips down over your neck and shoulder, suckling gently at her pale skin before trailing his tongue along the valley between your breasts. "Your only choice now," he murmured against your collarbone, "is to be either my pet...or my mistress."

The word echoed through Micah Mun's mind as she felt the truth of it hit her like a physical blow: there would be no escape, and even less freedom. The thought brought with it an unwelcome wave of terror and hopelessness, but it also awakened something else deep inside her - a burning need to fight back against this monster who had taken everything from her.

She lunged forward suddenly, aiming for his face with flailing hands. "Get off me!" she cried out, tears streaming down her cheeks as she struggled wildly in his iron grip. "Let me go!"

"Hush, now," the emperor crooned softly in her ear. "There's no need to cry." He paused, pressing a kiss against her temple before drawing back slightly to meet her gaze. His eyes were dark and intense, almost hypnotic as they flickered over her tear-stained face. "I didn't want it to be this way," he lied gently.

Moving with agonizing slowness, he leaned forward once more, his lips grazing over hers in a chaste kiss that barely registered before sliding back to the corner of her mouth and trailing down along her jawline. "I can make this better," he whispered against her skin as one hand moved to cup her breast, thumb brushing roughly across the sensitive peak.

Her breath caught in her throat at his touch, but she refused to give in so easily. Determined to fight back, Micah Mun arched into his grip, straining against his hold with all of her strength. "Let me go!" she cried again, her voice muffled by the pillow as she buried her face in the linens beneath her.

With a low growl, he bent closer still, pressing his body fully against hers now as he took one of her nipples between his teeth and tugged gently. "Behave," he murmured against her skin, the word more threat than warning as his free hand trailed down towards her center. His fingers teased through the wetness between her legs, spreading her folds wide before delving deeper still until they brushed against her clit.

She cried out in pleasure despite herself, writhing helplessly beneath him as he continued to torment both body and mind with his touches. "You belong to me now," he said roughly against her ear. "

A deep laugh rumbled in Augustus' chest at her response. He smiled darkly, stroking her hair with one hand as his fingers continued to probe deeper inside her body. "That's better," he whispered huskily against her ear before pulling back slightly. "Now let me see how wet you are for me..." His thumb swept across the slick folds of skin again, gathering her arousal and bringing it up to his eyes. He looked down at it almost hungrily, then brought his other hand up to join in, rubbing their wetness together before licking it off his fingers.

His cock was hard as steel between them, straining against the confines of his black leather trousers and making her shiver with desire despite herself. "That's it," he murmured roughly, lowering himself until his lips brushed hers. His tongue darted out to circle around the sensitive skin just beneath her bottom lip, teasing her into opening for him. Once she parted those plump folds of flesh, he thrust his tongue deep inside her mouth, claiming her in a dominant, passionate kiss that left her breathless and aching for more.

"Say it," he whispered against her lips, his hips rocking against hers as he ground his growing length against the soft bundle of nerves between her legs. "Tell me you want my cock."

The emperor watched her face as she took in the sight of him, his arousal standing tall and proud before her. His nostrils flared slightly at the scent of her wetness, driving him wild with desire even more. "It's okay," he murmured soothingly against her ear. "I'm here to help." His hands cupped her hips now, fingers digging into her skin as he slowly pushed his hips forward.

Her eyes went wide in shock and pain as the head of his cock pressed against her opening, stretching her more than she ever thought possible. But he didn't stop there; with a slow, deep thrust, he buried himself inside her body until the full length of him was seated deep within her welcoming heat. Her nails dug into his shoulders as she arched her back off the bed, crying out in agony and surprise.

"Shh..." He soothed, holding her close. "It's okay... I've got you." Another thrust rocked them both, filling her with his heat even as he felt her tight walls begin to clench around him, trying to expel this intruder from her most private space. "You belong to me now," he whispered roughly against her ear before drawing back slightly and then plunging back into her wet heat with a groan of satisfaction.

Over and over again they rocked together, their bodies slapping against each other in a primal rhythm as Augustus's cock filled her, stretched her, claimed her for his own. The emperor growled deep in his chest with every thrust, the sounds echoing around them as he took what he wanted, marking Micah Mun as his forever. Her pussy gripped him tightly now, her muscles contracting and squeezing him mer