Chapter 13

Freya POV

Ever since Aidan had that nightmare, she's been acting a little bit different. She'd been spacing out a lot like she has a lot on her mind. I have been trying to get her to talk to me about what's been bothering her but she always looks at me with that fake confuse smile. She would then say 'Nothing's wrong.' or her favourite excuse 'Just tired.'

What really gets me worried is that fear in her eyes when I try to reach out and touch her affectionately or playfully, most of the time she has this vacant look in her eyes. It's like she's not really looking at me, just straight through me. Its not me she's afraid of, its something else; someone else. I look at the barbarian begrudgingly, tempted to just kill him and be done with this burden but we need him to lead the way. Calipso from the Ascaotor tribe huh? You caught me at a very bad time and I need to vent all this frustration on someone.

I miss Aidan, the real Aidan. The one that got my attention with her adorable pouts and exquisite teary-eyed face. I don't like this new brooding and placid Aidan. Like a walking zombie, face frozen with the same neutral expression. Even the dead has a more expressive feature than she does right now. Its weird really. Since when have I been so sentimental. Normally I don't bother caring about what the other party would think. I would take what I want as long as its within my power and don't violate the morality code too much. Sure one can argue that I forced myself on Aidan but does that really count? She's mine. My slave to be exact, her thoughts and opinion don't count. They shouldn't. But why does the mere fact that she flinches by the thought of being touch by me causes my heart to be in so much pain.

I don't understand. This wasn't a problem before, sure she reacted negatively to my advances but not like this. She has never acted like this. But then again why does this even matter? Shouldn't I just behave as usual regardless of whether she opposes it or not. Since when did the mere thought of a slave mattered. It shouldn't. Yet.. somehow, it does.

Sigh, I don't really understand what I'm feeling. I've never felt something like this before and I miss her laugh, her smile, our silly little conversations. I miss her lips, I miss her taste. I crave her so much but all she does is sit quietly whenever were resting, cuddle Plum and rest her chin against its jelly like body and stare at nothing in particular.

"I'M SICK AND TIRED OF THIS AIDAN!!" I shouted exasperatedly.

Aidan didn't stir nor made any sort action or gesture that she heard me, just continuing to be still like a statue; staring off into space. I brush my hair back using my fingers in frustration and I couldn't help but stamp my feet in anger.

"TALK TO ME AIDAN OR I SWEAR TO GOD!" I threatened as I made my way towards her. I snorted and roughly grabbed her by her collar and pulled her up to my eye level. Finally she looks at me, her eyes shows nothing, just like an empty void or a mirror. The only thing that's reflected in those orbs are my own reflection.

I clench my fist wanting to hurt something or someone. ARGHH!! she frustrates me so much, what the hell is wrong with her? Or better yet, what the heck is wrong with me.

"What are you going to do mistress?" I hear a quiet reply, her voice emotionless.

I was taken aback so I couldn't reply straight away. I just kinda stood there, staring at her in surprise. It felt like its been weeks since I heard her voice.

"Are you going to do the same things she did to me too..." she spat softly; emotionless.

"What?" I stared at her in confusion genuinely taken aback by her weird statement.

Who's she?

"Who's she..?" I asked quietly. Staring intently at her, my eyes sharp and jaw tight.

She better not be talking about another girl cause help me God! I will murder that bitch!

"Not important." she shrugs dismissively and pried my fingers off. Her action didn't quite register in my brain until she was about to walk past me. It seems like my brain is experiencing a lag probably because I wasn't expecting to hear such a startling revelation.

A girl? Since when?

I gritted my teeth in anger and grasp her arm with a bit of force since I heard her gasp in pain. That's good, first bit of emotion I've seen from her for a few days. I haven't been training her to fight because of her weird condition so mostly we have been traveling on top of the Fire Ants. Why they follow us or seem to be really taken by Aidan, I have no clue, that's not important at the moment. I have other things that needs sorting out first, like this pain in the ass slave of mine.

"Freya.." she whimpered.

I snorted and roughly slammed her against the tree hard.

"I will talk and you will listen.. UNDERSTAND!!" I threatened with a hiss. I was not happy at all with what she's doing lately. Especially the fact that she tried to disregard me! I'm not no one! I'm her mistress! Her owner! I control her life or death! The fact that she has done that to me? Its unacceptable.

Aidan mewled slightly, her lips trembled and she look away from me.

"LOOK AT ME WHEN I'M TALKING TO YOU!" I grabbed her mouth and force her to look at me. Her eyes still darted towards the ground and I squeezed harder.

"OUCH!!!" she cried out.

"Are you going to keep being stubborn?" I asked her.

She shakes her head fiercely, tears were now starting to fall down the side of her cheeks but I simply did not care. I was livid and I want to know who is the girl she mentioned.

"Tell me!" I ordered.

This time Aidan was staring straight at me, her lips purse stubbornly. Even with her eyes streaming with tears, her gaze still harden and I could see defiance in them.

I snarled at her in anger, clench my fist and struck at the tree next to her head. The solid body of the tree exploded into hundreds of splinters but I controlled my strength and made sure that not even single debris would so much as touch her.

Somehow she didn't flinch but still stared at me stubbornly. Part me of me was impressed by that but mostly I was angry. I brought my face closer to her and snarled grabbing her by the hair as I yanked her head back exposing her milky white neck. She winced slightly.

"Why are you being stubborn?" I asked helplessly.

"I'm not." she replied with gritted teeth.

"You are!" I fired back.

"What exactly is it you want?"

"You."

"Don't you already have me." she scoffed bitterly with a glare.

"Do I?" I shouted pressing my forehead against hers. Luckily I'm lifting her up by the collar so she's level with me, she's practically hovering off the ground right now.

"I don't know do you?" she fights back, pressing pressing her forehead against mine in retaliation.

I clicked my fingers putting up a large barrier to prevent the onlookers from witnessing our dispute. I sent Plum a glare, intimidated by my killing intent, the slime step aside and move away to give us our privacy.

I gave Aidan a fierce glare before throwing her to the ground. She landed with a thud and she scrambled to try and get to her feet but I wouldn't give her the chance as I pounced on top of her pinning her to the grassy floor.

"Aidan.. it doesn't have to be this hard. Just give me what I want!" I spoke softly. Aidan did not listen and try to get up, I pushed her down aggressively.

"Arghh.." she grunted, but I kept her arms pinned to the ground.

"Freya please!" she begged.

"I don't want to talk about it."

I shake my head in disagreement and crushed my lips against hers. She fought back fiercely but her weak constitution was no match against my natural strength even without the added aid of magic.

"Well, I want to talk about it!" I mumbled against her lips and continued assaulting her lips with my mouth and tongue.

I miss this. This is her taste!!

I couldn't help but moan into her mouth, slurping and sucking. After five straight minutes of struggling, she finally relented, even moaning when I tangle my tongue against hers.

"So are you ready to talk?" I asked her, laying on top of her, both panting heavily.

She lay there for awhile, quite; her heavy breathing slowly becoming fainter as she finally got her breath back. She closed her eyes, her head to one side. She inhaled slowly and deeply and sighed dramatically.

"I don't even know where to start." she sighed. She slowly sat up, using her elbows as leverage as she sat opposite me. She was quiet for a second, staring at me in contemplation. I just observe her, keeping quiet waiting for her to start talking. Her gaze then hardened as if she's come to decision.

Without warning she pounce on top me pushing her lips against mine in a fluid motion. My eyes went wide with surprise but I figured this wasn't a bad thing. No this definitely wasn't a bad thing. This is the first time she ever went on the offensive. So I just laid there and let her do her thing, wondering how far she was going to go.

This time it was her tongue assaulting mine, it was clumsy and hesitant at first but when she heard me moan she became more and more confident and quite daring. She even ordered me in a stern voice to stick my tongue out. I did what I was told, stupefied by her actions. She even had the audacity to smirk, as she languidly stroke my tongue with hers. Gently she began to suck at the tip of my tongue and that caused my body to quiver and moan at her whimsy.

I couldn't help but notice how wet I was until Aidan's hand wandered down and gave my wet pussy an experimental stroke. I don't know what's gotten into her, she seemed more dominant and aggressive and to be honest its really getting me worked up.

I bit my index finger lightly as I moaned and whimpered shamelessly as her light strokes began to get wider and harder, pressing the lacy fabric deep into my cunt.

"Don't stop!" I moaned out loud. Her soft small fingers, now stroking me expertly.

How is she doing this? She's not even touching me bare but it feeeeels sooo gooood!

"Not yet.." I heard her murmur.

I couldn't help but whimper at the lost of her touch as she withdrew her hand, along with it her magical magical fingers.

I was about to get angry and demand for her to get back to it, when she pulled my black lace panties down, revealing my shave cunt. I could smell my arousal heavily. And by God I was wet; gushing wet. My pussy was almost identical to a waterfall.

I gasped when Aidan dive straight into it, flicking out her tongue and using her mouth to cover my womanhood and she began licking and slurping all the juices, drinking them with gusto. (enthusiasm)

I sobbed and whimpered as I arched my back and I fell backwards landing softly on the ground, the top half of my body giving out as I was mercilessly assaulted from below. Aidan's tongue licked and probe my fold's like she was probing them for secrets.

"No.. no more.."

"Aidan!!"

"It's COMING!"

"I'M CUMMING!!!!"

I cried out loudly as my head emptied, overwhelmed by the orgasmic released. My head went blanked like my brain short circuited. All this was just Aidan using her tongue and she hasn't even touch the most sensitive part of my womanhood. My clit.

"OH! GOD!" I cried out.

It seemed like I spoke too soon!

Aidan latched unto my sensitive nub like a baby suckling its mother's breast for milk. With each second, it seemed like she's sucking and licking even harder. Sticking three of her fingers without warning inside my sopping wet pussy. I couldn't help but cry out and scream, her actions provoked an unsolicited and unexpected response from me as I grabbed her by the hair and pushed her mouth harder against my extremely needy cunt. I grinded against her like my life depended on it, searching for my next release.

"YES!!"

"YESSS!! YESSS!"

"YESSSSSSSSSSS!!

I screamed as the familiar feeling of overwhelming sensation overcame my senses and I collapse on the floor, spraying Aidan with my love juices, covering her face completely.

Aidan like a woman starved of water, crawled towards me and latched on to my throbbing clit once again. My legs have not stop spasming uncontrollably from my earlier orgasm.

"Aidan.. wait!" I couldn't help but beg.

But she did not listen and she took me to heaven over and over again until I was pleading for my dear life. Everything was a mess, my clothes. Aidan was also drenched in my juices.

"No more.." I pleaded softly as my consciousness was slowly growing faint.