Ben did not need to turn around to realize who had just spoken.

It was the voice of someone he really needed to avoid for the time being.

Not just because they are violent and unpredictable.....

But also because he might just get himself killed if the duchess ever discovers that he’s had relations with her precious daughter.

That would ruin the whole plan he was in the middle of preparing, which heavily involved earning the duchess’s favor and trust.

Turning around slowly, with a forced smile on his face....

Ben was met with the grinning face of Luna.

She still wore her sexy combat outfit today, with that disturbingly chilling smile on her face as she appraised Ben with her gaze... almost like she was looking at a piece of meat.

Ben was no longer frazzled by the young lady, as he met her gaze head-on.

She might be very strong....

But looking around him, it was clear the duchess had elevated his status to that of a healer, as she had previously talked about, and this was most certainly his room, so he was no longer a slave.

Judging from what the duchess had mentioned about Luna, he could imagine her hatred for captured rebels turned slaves must be linked to the fact that her father did the same thing.

’So she’s basically suffering from daddy issues.’

If Ben doesn’t stand his ground right now before it’s too late....

He will simply continue to be pushed around by this crazy lady.

So, steeling his resolve.....he corrected her statement....

"I am no longer a slave.....you can’t keep calling me that."

"Oh?..... I did hear that...."

"Couldn’t believe it at first...." Luna said measuredly with a small lingering smile on her face as she advanced into the room, her gaze running through the space, her right hand drawing on the furnishings and walls.

"But do tell me..." she intoned as she reached closer to Ben, her face an inch away from his, her breath hot and brushing, her scent dousing his senses, and Ben’s gaze unconsciously locking onto her gently rising and falling cleavages.

"How was she?...you did fuck her, didn’t you?"

"What ?!"

"Though it’s surprising she allowed something so small..." she murmured, her eyes drawing meaningful to Ben’s crotch area.

"But I guess there’s always been something about you...."

"Something uniquely different from the others...." She added softly as she slowly ran her tongue upward on Ben’s cheek....

Causing his sleeping dragon to jump upright, struggling to stay buried within his garment fabric.

"So, how was it, slave boy?.....whose better..."

"Sexually, I of course... "

"The mistress... or I?"

Luna purred into Ben’s right ear, sending a tingle down his spine as his cock struggled to remain in his garment.

Uncontrollably, his bulge brushed against the silky mid-thigh of Luna before him, just a touch lower from her short leather skirt.

As this happened, Ben’s thoughts were so scattered, both from his rising arousal and her disturbing question....

But deep down, he felt his dick shouldn’t be doing this.....it shouldn’t even be seen or felt....but for the life of him, he couldn’t pinpoint the reason why at that very moment.

’Shit!.....how am I supposed to answer this?!’

Ben exclaimed inside. He wondered why the daughter would want to compare his experience with her mother’s...It was ridiculous.

’Is this some type of sick game?....what am I supposed to say?’

Ben reasoned Luna probably didn’t know he was already aware of the fact that the mistress was her very mother... and he certainly wouldn’t be bringing that up since she didn’t.

Another thought then occurred to him....

was this Lady using him as some type of pun in a sick game to slight her own mother?

or was he just overthinking things?

Still, he needed to give a satisfying response, lest he risk this unstable noble lady pulling out his balls from its roots as she was this close to him.....he also could barely control the arousal ravaging through him with this sexy beauty so up close, her squishy breasts were even pushing against him.

Calming his loins.... Ben replied to her with the most appropriate response he could think of in that moment....

Since they are mother and daughter....

He certainly has to be careful how he phrases his next words.....

Because, no matter what kind of dysfunctional relationship they both might share....he was still only a stranger who was formally a slave a few hours ago.

"I am sorry....but....."

"I can’t speak to that... on my honor as a man," Ben replied firmly, still fighting the urge to resist the sexual temptation of the young lady before him.

"So....what you are saying is....she’s better?" Luna whispered in a deliberate, sultry tone into Ben’s ears....as her soft hands reached and grabbed hold of his hard, throbbing cock.

"Argh!" Ben’s brow creased in a mixture of pleasure and discomfort, as Luna squeezed tighter with her grin spreading wider at a delightful discovery.

"And what do we have here..." she whispered chillingly, as her hold around Ben’s cock clenched tighter....

"You.....you still have it....hehe...."

"I knew that bitch was up to something when she suddenly made a filthy slave into a healer."

Luna muttered, her satisfied smile drawing into a wider arc, as the color drained from Ben’s face in realization that he had just been found out.

It had been less than a couple of hours after the duchess had warned him of the consequences if the word got out.

’Damn it!....how could I be this careless.’

Ben chided himself in regret, thinking he should have maintained some distance between himself and this person the moment she came inside.

He was so knee-deep in lust, he had even failed to control his rising dragon before it was too late.

’I am so fucked!.....what will she do ?!.... I have to do something!’

Ben thought in a hurry for a way to save this situation...

However, before Ben could form a response, Luna’s words reached him again....

"I don’t know how you managed to pull this off, and I really don’t care....."

"All that matters is that..." she murmured amusedly, her soft smile contorting into a more sinister grin as she drew closer to Ben, her rosy lips meeting his ears before whispering salaciously into them....

"I own you now... slave boy!"