The King And His Forbidden Destines - S01 E12

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The King And His Forbidden Destines - S01 E12

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 12

"My Protector"

David's alarm sounds off in the room abruptly waking him, immediately he reaches for his phone and shuts the alarm off. In doing so he realizes he has two missed calls from the office. To his amazement, Destinee is still sound asleep. Looking down at her body still laying on his, he smiles and kisses her forehead. He pushes himself up and she still clings to him.

He positions her in his arms, her head in one and legs on the other. He wraps her in the blanket and carries her upstairs and lays her in his bed, takes a quick shower, and puts Cologne and a similar suit to his last but this one charcoal gray.

Leaving the master bathroom, he notices her slight movement in the bed indicating she is about to wake up. Seeing her lay in his bed he admires her feels natural, as though she belongs there, it simply feels right.

He sits on the bed next to her and whispers in her ear "You awake my love?" His masculine voice soothes her, his low tone sends faint vibrations greeting her with loving kisses from her neck down her shoulder, and to her hand stroking her tender, golden-brown smooth skin, she becomes more beautiful to him with every encounter.

Adjusting her lovely hazel eyes to the light, lying on her side facing him, she smiles in the delight of waking up to the sight of him seated next to her as the sunlight warmly traces his even-toned mocha-brown skin, she loves his comforting touch.

"Yes, my King, I'm awake. I'm sorry I fell asleep, you wore me down with the weight of your love." Her words make his heart smile as it shows on his face.

"Can get you anything before you leave for work daddy?" Kissing his hand

"No love, you've done plenty. I brought you a glass of water. I figured you'd be thirsty when you woke up." With his fingers he brushes her long dark hair from her face "I wanted to make sure you're okay when I leave. I won't be gone long today"

He reaches into his suit jacket and pulls out his wallet. "Here's some money for something to eat, handing her a one hundred dollar bill and he writes his cell phone and direct office number down on a piece of paper and the address to the house in case she decides to order out. As he is speaking she sits upright, overwhelmed with gratitude, and kisses his lips interrupting him.

"Mmm (tasting her kiss on his lips) what was that about love? mean I don't mind your kisses," He laughs. "Did miss something, sweet love?

Looking to the ground. "Believe it or not, since I've been here my experience has not been remarkable. I quickly got caught up with the wrong people and been in some difficult situations. You are one of the very few who've been kind to me."

He lifts her head and pulls her close to him to console her, as her words grieve his heart. "I do find that hard to believe, how the hell could someone treat a woman as beautiful as you so horribly? And your ex? The coward that put you out in that storm, what's his name?"

"His name is Jamal, but they call him Tank in the streets."

"Tank? In the streets? What is he? Some drug dealer?" David asks looking bewildered

"Well, y-yes... She answers in humiliation.

Seeing the shame in her beautiful face he wants to free her of it. "Destinee my love, you don't have anything to be ashamed of, we make good and bad decisions and I'm starting to believe last night me offering you a ride was the best decision I've made in years!"

His voice brings peace to her. Her eyes affectionately gaze upon him, disregarding her shame. "I feel so comfortable with you. Like I can be myself. It's been a long time since I've felt this way. She says softly.

I am curious to know though," he asks hesitantly, "How in the world does someone as lovely, and classy as you get caught up with some knucklehead?" He chuckles in unbelief.

"Well long story short, after all the shiny gifts and money spent on me, he felt as if he owned me and things escalated very fast. If missed his phone call he'd get upset and lash out at me. He became very controlling, very fast, about what I wore, where I went, how long, and with who."

"Destinee, baby. Did he ever put his hands on you?"

She chokes up, unable to speak. He leans her head on his chest, she nods her head signaling a yes to his question. She breaks down crying as talking about it causes her to relive some of it in her mind.

He's overcome with zeal for her, and anger toward him. "Shhhh, it's okay baby... It's okay." He caresses and consoles her. "I'll take care of it. How much of your things did you leave there?"

Sniffling as she dries her eyes she looks up to him and asks "Hun, what do you mean you'll take care of it?"

"That's not for you to worry about. Now did you leave anything Important there?"

She pauses and thinks for a moment "Honey it's nothing I would risk you going to get

"So the answer is yes." He confirms. "Okay, when I get home from work I'll pay him a little visit." He stands up fixing his collar and cuff links.

I can see there's no talking you down from this?" Looking him up and down aroused by his passion for her, yet afraid for his safety at the same time.

"No, love. No there isn't." He responds. She rises from sitting to her knees. The throw blanket falls to reveal her naked body, she hangs her arms around his neck attempting to persuade him.

"Why not? Can't we just forget about it?" She asks sweetly

"If he hurt you, he hurt me, and those who hurt me regret ever doing so! He confidently states. His love for her touches her soul "My protector. She declares. "With all my strength." He affirms. She kisses him "The taste of your love is like sweet honey to my lips I love your kisses" He concedes his hands on her hips. They smile.

"By the way, can you drive?" He asks

Yes of course I'm young, not incapable!" She says wittingly.

"Legally, love?"

"Yes, baby!" She laughs

Unconvinced and the "oh boy look on his face he gives in. "Alright, I hope I don't regret this but the keys to the Benz are on the key holder to the right of the garage door.

Her eyes light up! "Really? You'd let me drive the Benz?" She bites her bottom lip and gives a little happy bounce, causing her tits to jiggle.

"Yes honey, just please, please be careful! Need to put some gas in It so, here' he takes back the cash and gives her his credit card. "Just get whatever you need okay?" His hands sliding from her hips to squeeze and play with her ass cheeks.

A huge spoiled teenage smile lights her face "Yes daddy!"

His fingers walk closer to her tight already exposed ass hole. She lets him. Aroused, she licks her lips as he teases her ass hole.

"I love seeing you happy." He confesses.

"Mmmm, and love making you happy, my King." Her body invites his touch

They gaze into each other's eyes both knowing exactly what they want.

Her arms still around his neck he fondles her stimulated nipples gently tugging them pulling her body and lips to him, kissing her full lips intimately.

"Daddy..." Surrendering her body to the cup of love he offers.

He kisses her neck

"Daddy please don't start what you can't finish" She begs, desiring him, her fire begins to burn.

"I just can't keep my hands off of you!" He confesses. Drawing as much of her nipple into his mouth he can fit rolling his wet tongues around her stiff smooth nipple.

She gasps and moans her hands caressing his smooth bald head. She tenderly kisses his forehead as he pleases her breasts "My King... at least permit me to shower for you, our love still rests between my thighs..." She breathily requests.

His phone inconveniently buzzes, they both sigh in disappointment remembering he has to go to work. He reaches into his suit jacket and answers.

"Yes?"

"Hey, boss! Thank God you picked up you had me worried it's not like you to be this late. Is everything okay?"

Destinee can hear a woman's voice on the other end of the phone but can't make out what is being said.

"Yes Isabella, thank you I'll be there shortly. Thank you for calling. I just had a few things I needed to take care of before coming in."

A look of young teenage jealousy comes over Destinee's face.

"Okay, Mr. King, see you soon."

"Yes, see you soon."

He hangs up.

"Isabe-" She begins to ask as he interrupts

"She's just my secretary, love. No one for you to be concerned about, I promise!"

She studies his eyes, to sense if he is sincere.

Trust me, love, I only want you and though it's been a short time in some mysterious way, my heart already belongs to you. He contends

She trusts his word and the sincerity of his passion.

"Okay, I believe you, my King." She smiles.

"But I do have to get out of here. I have a very crucial appointment today that I can't be late to, someone already caused me to be behind on my preparation this morning!" He smiles and they both laugh.

They kiss goodbye. He fetches his smoothie she made for him and heads off to work.