Warning : this chapter contains graphic material of sex & sexual abuse and hard language.
Only for adult readers.
I am a female writter and I don't want to promote any kind of violence in real life.

The Dark Dawn

Chapter 3

She kissed him again but this time she bit his lower lip so hard that his crimson blood appeared suddenly hot and salty like the ocean.
She licked the blood from his lip as he was holding her down and whispered something in her language that he couldn't understand or hear. Not this moment where his hands were around her shaped buttocks.

" You have stamina ...for how long I wonder ?"she said again teasing him and smiled as Grey fondled and kissed her swelling breasts.

And both of them continued making love again and again until Briannas full of pleasure moaning's was starting to fill the silent, cold night.
Grey was thrusting harder and harder and her excitement and moaning became even louder as both of them reached their climax again and again...

Her breathless screams make Grey even more relentless.
He turn her towards him and lift her grabbing her by the hips.
She kept her legs wrapped around his waist as he push her against the old wooden wall.
Her heart now is beating in a crazy frantic rhythm...

She suddenly tilts her head forward and looked inside his eyes.
This eyes ,this feeling of connection that they had this moment...

Grey opened his eyes as he tried to push his memories away.
The reality found him alone once more in his bedroom.

"It was my fault. I shouldn't disobey my People and Order again " he whispered closing his eyes again.

Chapter 4

The Person in the Mirror

Brianna looked herself for one last time in her silver mirror tucking a strand of red hair behind her ear.

She smiled proudly to herself.
The young woman was now ready for a new start in her life.

Suddenly a thought crossed her mind.

"This young man Greyson ... was good in bed but not very experienced with people like me", she thought recalling her full of pleasure experience few nights before.

He was probably embarrassed and guilty now because she managed to seduce him and betray his oath as a knight ...

"But it was his mistake, and he was the looser in the end not her," she thought smiling to herself once more.
All was a game in life,flirting, bedding or lying to someone and she was used to win.
Always.
They deserved this fate anyway.
Brianna managed to take advantage of his emotional weakness and take what she wanted from him.

Now the game was over and her on her way to a new place.

"That is way of the winners in life", she thought again as she was heading towards her bed to change clothes.

It was late in the afternoon and she had arranged to leave this morning.

But as usual the girl changed her mind and spend the night outside.
Just for a last drink with a handsome young nobleman who happened to be her client in the past.
After she took him in her small villa in the outskirts and had their fun for few ours.

To be an escort for rich men gave her some powerful and wealthy friends.

Now late in the afternoon Brianna woke up eventually ,naked and alone in her warm bed still feeling a little dizzy.

It was always satisfying for her to watch a successful rich man becoming slave for her in order to gain her favour for a while.

And of course she never had to do anything except flirting a little.

If she thought that her partner was worthy of her she would give him a chance to prove himself.
If not she moved to the next one.
Or try harder...
That amused her even more.
How ridiculous they were.
Fools that played with the rules
Her rules to be more specific.

But now it was time to leave the house and her past life behind anyway.

Her actions never had any bad results.

At least for her ...

And that was enough.

Her carriage with the two purebred stallions was outside with her servant , Arlan ,as she had ordered from yesterday.

Her servant was patiently waiting for her in the heavy rain all morning, but she had completely forgot him.

But he was just a dump, dark skinned local, she thought searching for her sandals under her bed.

No worries about him.

"But ...is the water for my bath warm and ready? she wondered caressing her hips.

The other young man ,what was his name ? Ahab ! Yes this idiot was completely useless and one time in the past he let the water of her bathtub become cold and unpleasant.
Her friend ,a tavern wench (as she called her behind her back), Sapphira didn't like him too.
He was such a dumb and useless boy !

"I have to shout at him again?" She thought angrily ,but a little satisfied inside her with the thought of making a man afraid of her ...

"Ahab come to me right now ...where are you ? " Brianna shouted making her voice hard and cruel.

She had just worn her translucent nighties that revealed her shaped body which made the men falling to her knees when a strange sound came from the corridor outside.
It was as if someone broke a glass or something.
The woman felt a little more nervous than usual and perhaps a little afraid.
Suddenly she felt a cold breeze touching playfully her body.

"Ahab is you ? Came here right now ! You are just a sick ..." she started angrily again but then the sound came back again.
She started to feel really afraid now.

"Ahab ? "she called again but more quietly now, trying to keep herself calm and confident.

What was going on ? Why nobody answered her ?

Then she heard quick steps from outside and before she could realise what happened the door sprang open.

Four tall figures entered like ghost's in her bedroom all dressed in long grey robes.

They were all wearing death masks and carried short swords or knifes.
All with the black blade and symbols of the Order.

*masks from wax or plaster cast of the dead men faces