Chapter 40
Chapter 40
Chapter 40
“Do what you want with me,
Angel.”
“Whatever I want?”
“Whatever you want.” He replies.
“Mh, don’t mind if I do.” I get
close to his n*ck and start
licking and k*ssing.
My hands move to his chest where I caress making sure I
avoid his wounds. I k*ss all
the way down to his nipples where I continue to lick and
k*ss. His breathing quickens
and he starts to give small moaning whispers. I look up
at him as I continue down.
He watches me with
excitement.
“Do you like this?” I ask him.
“Mh…yes, baby,” he whispers.
I smile and k*ss his abs while
my hand slides inside the
sheets. I take his cock and
start stroking, feeling the meaty sausage stiffen in my
grasp.
Colt gives subtle whispery
moans but I want more out
of him. I drift down and take
his member in my mouth.
I have only done it once and it was with his guidance so my goal is to try to not choke and look stupid. I lather my tongue all over his member. The subtle salty taste at the beginning from his precum
is not so bad. I try to go as far as I can but I definitely have a limit because my gag reflex wants to activate. I pull back a bit and use my hands to
help stroke him at the same time that my mouth works on the top side.
Hearing him uncontrollably
moan is pure bliss to my ears. I am in full control here
and I like it. I am more of a
submissive person but now
and then it is nice to change
the roles.
“Mh! I’m about to…”
The moment he says this, I
stop. I move my hands away
and unlatch my mouth from
his cock.
This is supposed to be a punishment after all. He is
not going to get it that easily.
He gives a little groan but no
real complaint.
I start k*ssing his stomach again going up to his mouth and taking his lips with mine. His hair is messy so he
looks so s*xy to me. Seeing him like this really turns me
1. on.
I take my shirt off along with my bra. He stares at them biting his lips. I can see how
much he wants to touch
them maybe even latch his
lips to them. I touch my breasts squeezing and
caressing them. He groans with pleasure watching me.
I then lift myself and take off
my pants and underwear. Now completely n*ked, I sit on him. I rub myself against
his member while
continuing to touch my
breasts.
When I feel like he can’t take
it
anymore, I hold his dick up under me and sit on it.
He moans as he enters me and so do I. I start rolling my hips. He moans, I moan and
it feels like we could create a
melody at this point.
I can see him holding the chains tight, pulling on them
but they hold.
I change my movements and start jumping on him up and
down.
He bites his lips and holds the chains even tighter as he groans. I know he wants to
touch me and hold me. I am
sure he wants to turn me
over so he can take control
but he can’t.
suddenly notice that look.
He’s about to come. So I
stop.
He grunts and tries to move his hips but I hold him
down.
“No. Only when I allow it.” I
say.
He huffs. “You are enjoying this too much.”
“What do you expect? This
was a punishment after all.”
His grouchy face turns to a smile. “Fine. But enjoy it while you can because this is
the only way that you will get me like this.”
He looks at my breast. “F**k, I want to touch you so bad.”
I squeeze them. He bites his lip again and with a sigh, he tilts his head back closing his
eyes.
“Torture.” He whispers and I
laugh.
When I feel like he has
calmed down, I start moving on him again. We play this game of cum blocking three
more times and now I know
he is at his limit. He is
getting frustrated but I am not stopping. I am enjoying it. I have plans to do it a few more times.
As I am jumping on him and speeding up, building him up to where he is about to
come, he suddenly pulls on
the chain with all his
strength and one of them
breaks. I can’t even react
before I am already under
him. He rolled us around
and now has me pinned under him. I gasp in surprise and he laughs. One of his
hands is still shackled so he
holds it against the
headboard but the other one
holds me by the hips.
“You are mine now. No more
games.” He says and k*sses
1. me.
His lips crash hard on mine with frustration. His thighs
lock on mine and hold my thighs in place, completely exposed to his cock. I am trapped under him but it is not like I am actually trying to get away. I am turned on by his desperation and
dominance.
“Guess I am all yours now,” I whisper.
He almost growls. “You are.”
His lips latch on to mine
again and he plunges into
me making me gasp and
moan.
He doesn’t start slow. He
goes fast and hard. He pulls
away from my lips and now
peers down at me, watching
1. me. My hands hold his chest
and shoulder needing
something to cling to.
Immediately I am about to
come.
I do not limit myself. I moan and I moan loudly. I am sure the guards and Serge can
hear me outside.
Colt grunts without once looking away from me. He puts his hand on the nape of my n*ck and shoulder
holding me from bouncing
so much as he savagely f**ks me and I am loving every second of it. I have never
seen him like this and it is
thrilling. The bed hits the
wall as if someone is
hammering the wall with a
mallet.
My breathing becomes more
erratic as that feeling inside me rises. He grunts louder and speeds up even more. I close my eyes and hold his hand tight as my b*dy explodes with pleasure. At the same time, he grunts and slows down almost to a stop,
giving three to four hard
thrusts balls deep into me. He collapses over me but he holds himself up enough so that he doesn’t crush me. My b*dy shakes. I am unable to Têxt belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.
control it.
I didn’t think this is how it
was going to end but goddamn that was amazing.
He rolls over to his back. His
shackled hand still dangling
over him attached to the
bedpost.
“Mh…we should do
punishment like this more
often.” I mutter.
“I disagree. That was torture.” He says and I laugh.
I lift myself to my side,
putting a hand on his chest and caressing.
“Well–deserved torture.” I
say.
He sighs. “I guess so.”
I throw myself at him and k*ss him, then, pull back and look into his eyes.
“I love you, Colt.”
This makes him smile.
“About time.”
I stay with him all night until
morning when knocking
wakes me up.
“Princess.” Serge’s voice
comes through the door.
“We need to go.” He says but I ignore him and cuddle
closer to Colt.
I suddenly hear wood
breaking which now wakes up Colt as well.
I gasp. “You broke the door?!”
Serge speaks from the
slightly opened door but he
doesn’t look in. “You
wouldn’t open it. There are
pack members here to tend
to him and his wounds.” He
says.
I sigh. “Fine fine. Give me a moment to dress.”
I give Colt a long nice k*ss and get ready. He watches me with want again. I swear
this man is never satisfied
but I like how much he
always wants me.
Before I leave, I give him
another k*ss. “I’ll be back
soon.”
“Mh, and I’ll be waiting.” He whispers.
I walk out with shock at how
much my inner thighs hurt.
Rought s*x has its
consequences.
I go to my room where I shower and get ready for the day but instead of heading to
see Victor for my training which I assume is still on, I
head for my father’s office to
give him another piece of my mind.
I swear I am going to make
his life difficult.
I pass through a hall that has
windows on the left side. As I am admiring the view
outside, I start to feel hungry and wonder if I should just go eat first. At that moment, I am talkled from my right. Someone coming out of the
parlor slams into me and we
both are thrown out of the
window. I hit the ground pretty hard but I quickly sit up. My arm hurts and I have a few superficial cuts that quickly start to close.
Suddenly a shadow is cast
over me.
“YOU ARE MINE! YOU
WILL NOT SLEEP WITH
HIM EVER AGAIN!” Ezra
growls.
I am stunned unable to think
for a few seconds.
He exposes my n*ck and shoulder but before he can
plunge his fangs into me, Serge tackles him. Ezra—in a
rabid state–turns around
and like a wild animal, he
claws at Serge, slashing his
chest. At the same time, Ezra
bites him on the shoulder
and takes a chunk of meat
out.
“No!” I scream.
Ezra turns to me with crazed
eyes. He growls at me and
starts to shift as he runs to
1. me. I get up and start
shifting too while I try to put distance between us.
I managed to shift in time. I
turn and meet Ezra head–on.
He aims for my n*ck the whole time so I try my best
to deviate from his bite but
he is much bigger than I am and stronger.
I bite and scratch at him but
nothing seems to get him off
of me.
He snapped and is out of his mind right now.
I use what little strength I have to push on him and somehow I am able to get out of his grip. I run but immediately he catches me and jumps on my back.
I turn around and start biting at him. I tried to latch my teeth on some part of his
skin but with no luck. He
bites down and clenches his
jaws on my shoulder,
drawing blood.
Suddenly he is tackled again off of me.
Colt stands over him with his
broken shackles on his wrists
and then starts shifting.
People run toward the
commotion but there is no
way they can get involved without getting hurt. These two start fighting like wild dogs.
Colt is a bit bigger than Ezra
but Colt is still hurt and I can
tell that he is not able to give the fight his best.
As if Colt is now the object of Ezra’s rage, Ezra relentlessly
slashes at him almost like he
forgot that marking me was
what he was aiming for.
I finally see my brothers and
Warrick in the distance
running in our direction and I watch with the hope that
they will be able to stop this.
Colt holds Ezra off but he is
not able to get him under control. Suddenly, in an attempt to mortally wound Colt, Ezra bites him on the n*ck and my whole b*dy goes into shock. My wolf suddenly growls and it resonates through the field
like an echo. The whole
picture in front of me
freezes. Ezra and Colt stop
moving and so do everyone
else watching. They all turn to me and suddenly kneel.
Even my brothers but not
Warrick. He looks at
everyone around just as surprised as I am.