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Chapter 9 by Haoro Haoro

Will Jenny ease up on him tomorrow?

She's gone, but a letter lays out her expectations

When Marcus woke up alone in his bed, blankets draped nicely over his exhausted body, he thought for a moment what happened last night might have just been some horrible nightmare. Then he noticed the aching in his still-sensitive dick, as well as the stinging scratches on his shoulders and chest. The young prince froze, glancing frantically over his room for any sign of Jenny. She seemed to be gone, but he couldn't help feel worried she might suddenly jump out from under his bed and **** him again.

As he sat up against his pillow, shivering and anxious, he spotted a note waiting on his bedside table. Reaching out to grab it, he saw the page was covered in a hurried black scrawl, with several lines harshly crossed out and repeated in different ways. Frowning to himself, he read what was left quickly:

My Dearest One

I wish I could have been there when you woke, so we could enjoy each other again, but you looked so very adorable sleeping there naked beside me and I didn't want to disturb you. My duties to the Kingdom have called me away from you and though my heart aches in longing at your absence I must ensure my coronation proceeds without delay. We will not be safe to love each other until I am Queen in truth, and you my consort at my side. I apologize for locking you inside when I left, but I had to know you'd be safe without me. The castle is under my control, but I know there are still those loyal to our parents skulking about. I will bring some food for you in a short while, so be patient, my love, and wait for me.

With all my heart, Jenny

P.S I know you are a boy with urges, but do not ever read such naughty books featuring other women again or I will be very unhappy with you.

Marcus winced. He hardly knew what to make of this letter. It all felt like way too much! What was Jenny thinking? All these flowery words and promises. Now she wanted to make him her consort? Her own brother? The faint hope he had that what she'd done last night would just be a one-time madness withered and died inside him. It was clear she was very, very serious about this.

As for that last part...well, he swallowed and blushed. She hadn't read his books, had she? Sure enough, there was the one he'd been reading last night, lying on the floor next to his bed in a way that seemed vaguely accusing. It was open, with most of the pages ripped viciously from the spine.

With a hopeless sigh, Marcus slipped off the bed and retrieved the book, one of his favorite stories. Why had it upset Jenny so much? Sure there were some racy scenes where the brave lady knight and shy peasant boy held each other and made love but it was all very tasteful and only meant to show the strength of their relationship. He didn't really read it for those parts, just for the story as a whole!

Well, the book was utterly ruined now and he just tossed it sadly on top of his chest of drawers. His sister had locked the door so he was stuck in his room until she came back. He could imagine what she'd want then, another round on the bed, even though his poor dick still felt rubbed raw. Maybe if he was dressed that would slow her down at least. He headed to his wardrobe and quickly pulled on a light blue robe and a pair of soft slippers.

Then the young prince sat down on the end of the bed, his head in his hands. Jenny had just ignored all his protests last night, and he doubted she was going to be any more respectful this time around. He couldn't fight her off either. She was so much stronger than he was, and he was scared what she might do if he tried. Worse still, it was clear just from the letter she somehow thought he shared her feelings. Maybe it even looked that way because he'd cum for her so many times, but she'd **** that out of him! He hadn't wanted it!

Biting his lip, Marcus tried to focus. If he couldn't make her see that this wasn't what he wanted it was going to spiral even more out of control. He'd end up married to her, spending every night getting dragged to his bed and **** by his own sister. What was he supposed to do to stop this?

What does he decide to do?

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