Tempest (14 page)

I rushed into the room and I couldn't believe my eyes.

Protective instincts took over, and I saw nothing but red. The next thing I knew, I'd tackled him to the ground, and the fists went flying.

He still had aggression on him because he was still trying to fuck my Goddess against her wishes, which only fueled my desires to rearrange the features on his face.

The first punch landed square across his jaw.

The second punch landed flush on his nose. I grinned when I saw blood gushing from it.

There would be no third punch because Dominic rushed me from the side, yelling at me the entire time.

“amani, chill!” he yelled in my ear, trying his best to restrain me. I felt more weight on my back before I felt the zip cuffs closing on my wrists behind me. “you're not doing yourself any good struggling!”

“Let me up!” I yelled back, straining against the cuffs as I saw them cuffing Lyrical. “He tried to rape my Goddess! Let me go!”

“amani, calm down!” Dominic tried again to get through to me, but I was still in a rage. He kept his knee to my neck, which would have put me in a different headspace under normal circumstances. He leaned in, putting more pressure against my neck to close off my airway. “I don't want to put you to sleep, but I will if I have to!”

“Dom, let him go!” I heard my Goddess yelling in our direction. “he didn't do anything; he was protecting Me!”

Dominic yelled out once more, “Enough! We're taking this to the cage so we can sort all this out!”

“Good! I want to press assault charges!” Lyrical tried his best to sound like he were the victim while being escorted out of the room. “We were having a private moment and he accosted Me for no reason!”

“I got Your no reason, jackass!” I shouted in his direction once Dominic got me on my feet. “You better hope they put us in separate cells, or I'll show You again how much reason I had to beat You to sleep!”

“That's enough, amani!” I heard my Goddess's voice, instantly shutting me down. “you've done what needed to be done; don't ruin it by talking shit!” The look in her eyes was hot enough to melt metal, and she forced me to stare at her, recognizing the intensity in her eyes. She knew I wouldn't refuse her, no matter how angry I got or how intent I might have been to rip Lyrical a new asshole.

“Yes, my Goddess.” I relented immediately.

As Dominic walked me downstairs to the “Cage” and placed me in my holding cell, I cut my eyes in Lyrical's direction. He was holding a towel over his nose, and I couldn't help but sneak in a few jabs while she wasn't looking.

“Damn, that must really hurt, partner… i wonder how the other dude looked.”

“you snuck Me from behind. There's no way you could take Me in a fair fight.”

I couldn't contain my laughter. “Care to put that to the test? i would love to finish with Your ribs what i started with Your face.”

“That's enough, gentlemen.” Dominic interrupted my attempts to intimidate him further. “amani, according to Sir Lyrical, you assaulted Him in a fit of jealousy because He was intimately involved with your Goddess. Care to tell Me your account of the situation?”

“Well, well, well. Dude gets His ass whipped by a bitch boi—i believe was the term used to describe male submissives—and now He wants to play victim?” I rhetorically asked, looking in Lyrical's direction before returning my focus to Dominic. “my Goddess can fuck whomever She wants. i am Hers to command, and i will protect my Owner, period.”

“So, you're saying that Sir Lyrical's account is incorrect?”

“Yes, it is.”

“Would you like to give Me your account?”

“Yes,” I flatly answered. “i was searching for my Goddess because there was a matter that She needed to be aware of, and She was not in the location we thought she would be. i went to a couple of different areas, hoping to find Her. I took the chance that She might have been in the main building.”

“Go on.” Dominic scribbled notes.

“i heard Her screaming, but i know Her tone when She's in the throes of passion and when She's in trouble, so i rushed toward the sounds.” I continued to recount, feeling my anger rising again. “When i entered the kitchen, i saw my Goddess bent over the table,
fighting off His attempts to take off her briefs. i distinctly heard Her yell out for Him to get off Her, and when He made the reference to being compared to one of Her bitch bois, i'd heard enough and rushed Him.”

“You heard him! he admits to assaulting Me!” Lyrical shouted.

“And You just admitted to attempted rape and sodomy, Sir,” Dominic replied as he opened the door to my holding cell. “Lady Neferterri has sought to file charges against You. You might want to call Your attorney; it doesn't look good for You.”

“What the hell? She's been teasing Me this whole damn time!” Lyrical was beside himself with anger. He glared at me, yelling, “If You're going to charge Me with something, let Me out of this cell so I can beat him to sleep!”

“Kinda hard to do when You're still holding Your nose, playa,” I quipped, still grinning at the site of blood in the towel. “You might wanna get some ice on that soon, too, before it swells up and have You looking like the Elephant Man.”

We walked out of the Cage and back to the main level of the building, and Dominic gave me this look. “For a minute there, I hesitated.”

“Why was that?” I inquired.

“I really never trusted that prick,” Dominic confessed. “There were some complaints about Him from different women on the island, but we never could really pin anything on Him. I guess I saw you beating Him senseless as a sort of Karma. Once we get back to Nassau, we can report the incidents to the proper authorities.”

Honestly, I didn't want him to suffer in the courts, at least not yet.

He needed to feel the wrath of a Pharaoh I served. That would be worth the price of admission once he found out what happened to his Beloved.

I couldn't wait.

SIXTEEN
RAMESSES

“I don't believe My Beloved would betray Me like that.”

I didn't want to believe the images I saw in the video playing in front of me.

I wanted to believe they were untrue, but my Beloved was nowhere to be found to explain her side of things. In fact, none of my girls were anywhere near me, and that bothered me more than I wanted to admit.

The meds had me a little disoriented and the lateness of the hour found me a little sleep deprived, but my eyes could not tear away from the scene that unfolded.

There was no way this could have happened.

“Sir, the video doesn't lie, and I would have no reason to lie to You.” Korina sat next to my bed, looking as though she didn't want to show me what she'd captured. I couldn't understand why she felt the need to, but my reasoning and logic were being overridden by anger.

I closed my eyes. “She would never do this to me.”

“I know You love Her, Sir, but the allure of the island can turn even the most faithful into something they don't recognize.” She touched my hand for effect. I didn't pull my hand away. I was in too much shock. “No one is immune to seduction, Master Ramesses…not even You.”

“So, is that why You wanted to show Me this video, Korina?” I
got up from my prone position and grabbed her by her throat. I didn't pay attention to the fact that she didn't budge or move her hands to try and remove my grip. My rage was building by the second. “You already knew the attraction between us was evident. You didn't need to show Me this to get Me to fuck You.”

I squeezed tighter, watching her eyes glaze over, but she never broke eye contact with me. If I were a little more lucid, I would have sworn she were in a euphoric status, on the verge of orgasm from the touch of my hand alone.

“I…wanted…You to see…You're choking Me, Sir.” Korina began to see her original plan wasn't working, and she moved her hands to try to get me to loosen my grip.

I released her without further incident. She gasped for air, her chest heaving to get as much into her lungs as possible. “Sir…I…this was not meant as some ploy to get You into bed. I …I wanted to give Myself to You before this incident with Your Beloved happened. You have to believe Me. I only had Your best interests at heart.”

I placed my hands over my eyes in a desperate attempt to remove the images now etched in the recesses of my memory. Lyrical would pay dearly for his part, but my Beloved would not escape my wrath, either. I was irate that neither of our girls were here when I awoke to be here with me, and I thought at least amani would be nearby to keep abreast of my situation.

I slowly suspected that maybe Korina was right.

No one was immune to seduction…not even me.

“You will leave Me now and wait for Me in Your cabin. I'll claim You when I get out of here.” My stare penetrated the windows to her soul, causing her to tremble. This wasn't about what she wanted anymore. This was about using her to erase the hurt in my heart
that my entire family was elsewhere. There would be time to deal with the pain later, but right now I was going to get this out of my system so I could deal with them all. “You will be at My mercy and My control until I deem otherwise.”

A mixture of genuine fear and unbridled arousal spread across her face. I didn't care if she was ready or not; if she wasn't ready, she wouldn't ever be ready. She awoke the beast within me, and as its prey, she had no choice but to absorb the brewing storm, and the tempestuous and carnal nature that came with it.

“Yes, Sir, I will do as You ask.” Korina got up from her chair and left the room without another word. She was smart not to ask questions or offer any rebuttal, lest she find out the depths of which I could derive my sadistic nature.

The nurse walked in moments later, taken aback by the fact that I'd gotten dressed and was heading toward the door. “Sir, You cannot leave in Your condition.”

“And what condition might that be, nurse?” I moved my arm around her waist, physically removing her from the doorway. She tried to grab my arm, holding me in place for a moment or two. The icy glare that greeted her when I turned my head in her direction scared her into releasing her grip. “As you can see, I am fine now. When My
family
comes by to check on My condition, tell them I have recovered and I will see them after I have taken care of a pressing issue. Am I understood?”

“Yes, Master Ramesses, You are understood.” There was nothing else she could say that would appease me. I was sure she would radio to security to alert them of what I'd done, but by the time they would be able to respond to confront me, I would be where I needed to be. “Sir, there is something You should know. It's about Lady Neferterri—”

I was out the door and down the hall before she could finish her statement. I'd deal with her later.

Right now, a wanton slut awaited my arrival.

“Hurt Me! Oh, God, it hurts so good!”

She was on all fours, wide open, and taking every inch of my girth inside of her other pussy.

She never had a chance to offer resistance. Not that she wanted to.

“This is how You wanted it, whore, so take it like a good slut.”

“Yes, baby, give it to Me! Make Me Yours! Take it all out on Me!” A flash of understanding washed over her, and she knew she would never have the chance to take control of the situation. Her body made it clear she didn't want to be in control, and I was going to pound her into submission whether she wanted me to or not. “I want to be a good slut for You!”

I noticed the developing redness on her right cheek from my hand slapping her ass incessantly, grinning at the palm print shaping quite nicely on her skin. There would be no doubts who took her on this day, and I would not deny it if anyone asked.

“Shut the fuck up!” I growled as I pulled her up to place my hand over her mouth. I didn't want to hear her talk dirty to me. All I wanted was to exorcise the demons that threatened to spread through my mind like a cancer, poisoning any good thoughts I might have had before she brought my world into chaos.