The King And His Forbidden Destines - S01 E06

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The King And His Forbidden Destines - S01 E06

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 6

Introduction:

This is the sequel to the revised version of "David and His Forbidden Destinee" hope this pleases you as it does me. If so, comment and let me know. If not I am open to hearing what I can do better. Enjoy!

Come With Me, My love.

Standing alone, his powerful chest and arms are bare, garbed with white tribal harem bottoms in an immense multi-colored flowered meadow. The warm sun gleams through the callosal mountains that surround him in the distance, shimmering on the flowing river. A breeze gently rustles the grass as a cacophony of whispers fills the atmosphere of the meadow.

Among the many voices he hears Destinee's voice majestically call to him, "David my love, my King come with me."

It distinctly whispers echoes above the others "Where are you?" Tuming his head searching for her. The air around him begins flexing, he examines his limbs and neck from this unusual sensation, he senses peace, not fear.

Her voice is in the flow of the wind surrounding him.

"David my love, my King"

She appears before him in an amber silk high split, Thera dress golden arm cuff, and golden hair jewels throughout her long butterfly locs. She smiles and reaches out her hands

"Come with me, my love." All of the other whispers violently vanish in an explosive whooshing sound

Though she stands before him, her voice surrounds him in a great echoing whisper.

"Like an apple tree among the trees of the forest, so is my beloved among the men, with great delight I will sit in your shade and your fruit will be sweet to my taste."

He gives his hand gazing upon her glorious elegance and beauty in awe of her, they run through the field holding hands as she leads him.

She looks back over her shoulder to him smiling. A vision is cast into his mind of her kneeling before him feeding his long hard cock into her widespread mouth pleasing him. They are both enraptured in lust and desire.

They continue running until they reach a river, near the bottom of a waterfall. Caressing one another with her head leaning on his chest, she says to him "My love, come with me." He holds her face and asks 'Where to?" As he does, the wind now howls, swaying the trees. They look around. 'No, not yet, please!" She cries. He looks and calls her name 'Destinee?!"

Men materialize from the mud of the Earth in ancient garb and shawls cover their faces armed with spears, they attack David. He attempts to fight them off yet they overpower him with ease and draw their spears on him! "Please no! Destinee cries out! Silver shackles and chains are ejected from the ground binding his hands, feet, and neck.

Destinee runs to him in doing so, the wind speeds increase and are now roaring she stretches her arms to him as the force of the wind Is too great "My Love!" She shouts "Destinee!" He wails, fighting and pulling the chains but to no avail. He reaches out to her, there is fear in her eyes! The force of the wind becomes too powerful to resist any longer, it sweeps her off of her feet, and hurls her through the air over the trees and out of David's sight! 'Desineeeee!" He calls out to her enraged, confused, and torn!

The Morning after

"Destinee, Destinee, Destinee!" calling out to her tossing and turning in his bed, he wakes abruptly in a cold sweat gasping searching his body for chains. Fully conscious he understands it was a dream, though it felt so real to him, he plants his face in his palms perplexed. He notices he no longer feels the weight of her body laying on him anymore he turns over to see if she is laying in the large bed, he doesn't see her.

'Destinee?" He calls out to her anticipating her answer. There isn't one. Putting his night clothes on he walks across the hall to the guest room and knocks "Destinee?" He calls, no answer. He begins to worry. Unexpectedly he hears sizzling and a delightful fragrance fills his nostrils. He heads downstairs and walks to the kitchen. His heart is secure, he is okay because she is okay. There she is, wearing only pink lace panties and his light blue dress shirt with the sleeves rolled up, her hair is pulled back in a ponytail making

him breakfast, pancakes, oatmeal, bacon, and eggs.

He smiles. "Wow! You went all out Huh?"

She looks to him with a hopeful smile,

"I hope you slept well? I didn't want to wake you so early and I didn't know what time you went to work. I got up early and showered to make sure you ate before you left. I hope you don't mind?

"No, not at all. I appreciate it... She warms his heart. "Pancakes are my favorite breakfast dish." He examines her body in his shirt 'Damn she's so sexy in my shirt!" He thinks to himself.

"I borrowed your shirt if you don't mind?" She smiles while stirring the food.

"You look better than me in it."

She blushes. "You're so sweet Mr. King. She stares at him. For a brief moment, they watch each other, silently. Thinking to themselves about the events of last night.

'Do have time to shower before you're done?" He asks.

"I'm almost done but yes. You have time." She kindly responds.

Walking up to her while she cooks at the stove, he wraps his arms around her, hugs her with a loving embrace, she shuts her eyes, receiving his embrace she is sensitive to his touch she feels secure in his strong arms. The aroma of her hair pleases him, kissing her on the back of her head whispering 'Thank you.' In her ear. These two words warm her soul.

Setting the spatula aside she begins to tum toward him in his arms. Facing him she looks into his eyes, she tugs him into her by his shirt and kisses him gently rubbing her nose and lips on his. "The scent of our love still rests on your lips, my love" Calmly she remarks and licks his lips. He basks in her desire for him. His, dick is becoming hard he pulls her tight and close by the small of her back stroking her face with the fingers of his right hands, and smothers her with a tongue kiss. They moan holding each other, being inside one another's grasp kindles flames of their desires once again.

"My. King" she utters in between their deep kisses but not wanting to stop "The food my love. He pulled back gently making sure to keep her from the heat of the stove as the noise of the sizzling Increases and a light smoke rises from the pan. "I don't want to burn the food, my love." He smiled at her and she smiled back. "You're right, I'm sorry got a little carried away." He apologized. She bit her lips 'It's okay, you might want to hurry on that shower so you can eat before work?"

"Oh yes. You're right." Still admiring her beautiful, radiant, golden light skin enhanced by the sunlight glowing around her through the window. "Go!" gently pushing his chest and giggling, he makes her blush. And she brings him peace. "Okay!" He makes his way to his room to get in the shower. As the water runs over his body he thinks strongly to himself about everything happening and his dream and what it could mean.

"David... What are you doing bruh? We are going to get in some serious trouble if somebody finds out about us! But why does my heart feel the way it does about her, I'm so drawn to her, this isn't like me. And what the hell was that dream about? Maybe we just need to take things slow, maybe at least until she turns eight- teen Yeah, I need to talk to her about this! No more sex!... For now at least!'

"I'm Your King, Yes?"

He dresses in a tan two-piece two-button slim fit suit, silk white dress shirt, a gold Michael Kors automatic watch. Brown Oxford Monk dress shoes. With a few sprays of Bleu De Channel cologne to match his body wash and oils his groomed beard. He comes back downstairs with an hour left to get to work. She waits for him at the table, as she sees him her face lights up with arousal.

She watches him as he walks. He walks with confidence, assured of himself, strong, but not cocky. There was a humility in the strength that he gave off. Seeing the way he carries himself makes Destinee wet. He pulls his chair back and sits at the table. "This looks absolutely delicious! Look at his plate.

"Yes Yes, it does.... Destinee responds, looking at him. David smiles trying to Ignore her comment.

He takes a bite of the pancakes and closes his eyes "Mmmmm, this is excellent!". "You like it?" She asks.

"Oh, yes absolutely. This might be better than my mother's

cooking. Continuing to eat.