Je suis Proie et ne peux vous laisser partir

Clopin stormed into his tent and threw his hat down on the ratty old dresser. "How dare she!" He said paysing. "What gives her that right?" He was so livid his face was almost red. "And I'm making true to those words.... I hope I get caught by Frollo and get hung see how satisfied with those words she is then."

Esmeralda stood up quickly and gave him a good, but gentle, smack. "Don't say things like that! Those aren't the words of a King..." She hoped it would knock him back to his senses and not make him more angry.

"Yeah some king I am..." Clopin said turning from her.
She stroked his shoulder slowly and turned him back. "Everything will be alright."

"How can you say that?" Clopin asked. "You know almost everyone here doesn't like me. They just listen to me because of my father!"

"I can think of a few who admire you." She smiled and stared up at him.

"Yeah.... name one other than you."

"Isa. Devil. The younger crowd, the children, just as a start."

"Yeah that helps me. The younger crowed not anyone who's old enough to actually respect me for my role in the Court... just people who enjoy my stories and my stupidity."
She sat him down and took a place next to him. "Your a good King." She said softly, stroking his cheek slowly.

"If you say so." He said sitting down on his makeshift bed.

She smiled and stared at him. "Get some rest."

Clopin smirked slightly. "I'd rather be doing something else than resting." He said laying back on the bed, his knee up and his hand behind his head.

She gave him a suspicious look and crawled halfway over him. "Oh really?"

"Mhmm." He said smirking up at her.

"Like what?"

Clopin pulled her closer. "Oh I don't know...." He said kissing her.
Reaching up she brushed her hair back over her shoulder as he kissed her. Then her arms wrapped tightly around him once more.

Clopin smirked and cupped her cheek before running his hand up into her hair as he kissed her.

She turned her head so his hand grazed her cheek before letting him kiss her again.
Clopin cupped her breast in his hand and pulled her farther on top of him.

She rested her hand son his shoulders to balance herself and sat over his hips lightly after he pulled her. Leaning forward her hand ran through his hair again as she kissed him.
Clopin lifted his hips up into her rubbing himself against her.

When he rubbed up against her she immediately felt warm and a bit of an ache between her legs. Reaching down quickly his belt was removed and his tunic pulled up and tossed to the side.

She turned her head so his hand grazed her cheek before letting him kiss her again.
Clopin smiled at her eagerness and pulled her shirt over her head with ease.

Kissing him roughly again she removed her sash and wrapped either side around her hands and let it rest behind his head, pulling it so he lifted slightly as she kissed more deeply then let his head rest again.

Then she moved down, pulling his pants again, once they were removed her skirt soon followed. Then she moved back to her spot leaving light kisses along his chest and neck.
Clopin felt himself harden at her actions. He loved it when a woman took charge of him.
She smirked and stared down at his erection. "Liked that did you?" She whispered softly, rubbing two of her fingers over his lips. "Beg me to relieve you."

Clopin closed his eyes and kissed her fingers as she ran them along his lips. He once again lifted his hips into her but didn't say anything.

She gasped softly as he rubbed up against her again. Placing her hands down on a pillow or two on either side of him she stared down, moving her hips slightly to further tease him.

Clopin moaned and writhed underneath her. "Esme...."

She smirked and watched him twitching about under her. Then an interesting idea came to mind. Reaching up she took a hold of the deep purple sash again and tied both his wrists together with it. Setting his arms over his head she ran her nails over his chest.
Clopin closed his eyes and clenched his teeth as he arched his back. He'd never trust someone to tie him up like this. But for some unknown reason he felt safe with her.
Placing a small kiss on his lips to calm him and moved her hips back. Since she would still have been a bit 'wet' he slid into her easily. She had teased him enough proven by the degree of his hardness. Taking a small breath she leaned forward then back in a slow motion.

Clopin moaned and pushed his heals into the bed lifting his hips pushing into her deeper. His hands tied over his head restricted his movements but he thrust into her a few times before stopping and lying still.

A few small sounds escaped her as he made his few thrusts. Kissing him affectionately he hands rested on his chest as she moved her hips in a faster motion for him.
Clopin struggled a bit against his binds wanting to touch her but it wouldn't give in.
She smirked again, how he wanted to be loose from the sash. She leaned up then and moved down and up instead, making it that more difficult for him to be able to touch her.
Clopin groaned. "Esme... please...." He begged.

Tilting her head back she let out a soft moan then looked back when he started to beg. "Please what?" She whispered and leaned a bit closer. "What do you want? Clopin?"
Clopin looked up at the sash and then at her pushing his hips up into her again. "Please... untie me.... I... I want...."

"Yes?" She leaned down with her hand over his cheek.
Clopin moved his head so his cheek rubbed against her hand. "I want.... to touch you.... please...."

She kissed him again and moved up over his stomach, so he slid out of her, reaching up she slowly started to untie him.

Clopin groaned at the loss, his cock bobbing underneath her. He looked up to watch her untie him.

It took a few seconds but then the sash was removed from his wrists and tossed to the side. Staring back down at him she smiled and moved back onto him.
Clopin wrapped his arms around her waist now able to move on freely he thrust up into her. He was close he could feel it and it was driving him mad.

She curved slightly and moved against him roughly. Claiming his lips she closed her eyes making small cute sounds the more he moved.

Clopin flipped them over so that he was on top of her. He thrust into her hard pausing between thrusts.

Hugging him tightly she tried to control her noise level for the sake of the others outside. Her pleasure intensified as he slammed into her until that sweet moment happened again. Her head tilted back then as she let out a small cry.

Clopin felt her tighten around her and quickened his thrusts. With one more hard thrust he came spilling his seed deep inside her.