Chapter 6

Lysandra~~

He shoved his shaft down my throat with utmost vigor, his fingers dug into my hair, and he yanked them, causing my scalp to burn.

His groans were low and steady, while he thrust my mouth continuously.

I felt my moistness soaking into my panties, yet I pretended I did not want this done. The taste of his member, his salty liquids which I tasted, all made me lose control and grab his dickball with my left palm, fondling it while my lips stretched to contain his hugeness.

I looked at his flushed face, but he wasn't giving a damn. He only groaned to the pleasure that ran down his spine while gripping my hair like his life depended on it.

In a few minutes, he pulled outta me…and heaven knew how happy I was, thinking we were done, only for him to yank my body and press me against his desk.

My eyes grew large in shock, but no word came out.

He pressed my neck and made me submit my body to his desk, then he yanked up my gown.

I gasped and took a deep swallow, wanting to pull off from him, but the wave that suddenly flew past me as he spanked my ass made my muscles drop.

I licked my lips, and my fingers scratched on the table.

My breath was ragged, yet I managed to speak to him, “The deal was to give you a blowjob. We are done, so just do your own part.”

He chuckled, "Isn't that what I'm doing? Pretending you didn't long to be fucked when I inhaled your moist?”

Fuck! How did he do it?

I was wet, and that's right. But I didn't ask for this.

“Just get away from me. Let me go!!!” I said calmly, hoping that he would respect my decision even once.

Rather, my lips gaped, and my breath caught in my throat. He had shifted my panties to the side and thrust his member into me.

I didn't get to speak. I wasn't even sure what I wanted at that moment.

Let him have me climax or…

Oh fucking no!!

He pounded my honeypot recklessly, releasing pheromones amid his groans, while I became the good girl I had always been.

As though he knew I wasn't going to swallow the moans any longer, he covered my lips with his left palm, and the other pressed my butt while he slammed his flesh hard against mine.

I felt punished because I wanted to cry it all out.

He was so big and was riding me so badly. My clit retracted, and my juices licked out.

I moaned into his palms, wanting more…hoping to hit the peak soon.

Ahhh! I was so foolish not to want a stop to this.

If I had known, I wouldn't have agreed to give him the blowjob.

Fuck! My lower belly tightened, and I felt my flesh clench around his, yet he pushed deeper into my cunt.

He didn't take a break for once, until we both climaxed so hard and were left breathing like we raced.

‘I was in heat last night and didn't have a choice. So why did I let him do this? It's a contract marriage and we shouldn't…’

My lycan whimpered, cutting me off guard.

By the time I regained myself, I went into his restroom and cleaned up instantly, then came out to meet him, flipping through files like nothing just happened between us.

“Isn't it time for you to start explaining? You'd fucked me like you wanted, so…” I gestured, and he scoffed at me. “What? Are you making fun of me?”

He slammed the file shut. “Why should I when I can get to the next round if you blabber too much?”

My eyes almost popped out of their sockets. Does he even think I'm some whore?

“I'll just have you sit here with your legs spread wide…and in the next few seconds, you'll be promising me the whole world.”

I was lost for words. How crazy was he?

“Well, you will need to meet your uncle to explain everything to you. Whatever he says, you have to believe him,” he finally spilled.

I moved faster towards him and grabbed his arm, “Are you being serious? What business do you have with him?” My voice came low and desperate.

He glanced at me, “I have nothing with him, but I think he knows everything, and you would likely believe him as your family.”

Right?

I didn't waste time asking further, so I just left and boarded a cab that took me home. On my way, I had to call my uncle to be sure he was at home because I wouldn't want to look stupid in front of his wife and daughter.

When I arrived, I was taken to his room by his PA, and then was offered a seat.

He looked a bit pale, and that told him he wasn't feeling so well.

“I knew you would come,” he said to me and put up a smile. “It's a pity I couldn't do a thing when he showed up. He's so mighty and feared, and your safety also matters, so he doesn't take out his anger on you.”

He knew who he was…that he was the lycan king.

I sighed and then chuckled, “Yeah, but did you also know he was Jonathan's brother?” I asked because that would also tell how deeply he knew everything.

He turned to me and nodded. “He's the bad guy in the family…”

“And the lycan king, too? Why doesn't this make sense? Who crowned the idiot?” I snapped, frowning. “Does he know my father?”

Uncle went mute.

He couldn't get his eyes off me, and those looks meant a lot.

This was our first time interacting as uncle and niece. He'd never loved me or welcomed me into his home.

At some point, when I made too many mistakes in the household, his wife lamented why I didn't die with my parents, and he agreed to it. That was how selfish he was.

I was only here because of how things turned out, because I also would like to know why he hated me that much.

My chest thumped faster while I waited for him to speak.

Ramsey was against him, as he was my family, so I was sure they were enemies and had something hidden from me. So would he also talk badly about Ramsey?

“Sandra, you have to be careful around him. Abstain from his touch and make sure you don't get pregnant. If you fall in love with him and become so close, you would end up like your parents.”

What?

I sprang to my feet, eyes bulging. “What do you mean? What business does he have with my parents?”

I wouldn't doubt it if Ramsey was the culprit behind the death of my father after everything I'd seen so far. But if he truly was, then why did he leave me alive all these years? What was he up to?

“Uncle…”

“That's all I can tell you.” He cut me short and lay back on his bed.

I stood there, frozen, my heart beating faster beyond my control.