Chapter 29 Chapter 28
Evelyn.
I shook my head, feeling tears seep from me eyes and get absorbed by the blindfold on my eyes.
"Stop lying. See how drenched you are. You are soaking my bed with your juices. I should punish you for that." He murmured, his voice low.
I whimpered, stifling moans that tried to escape my lips, beads of sweat forming on my forehead. He continued to caress my skin with the feather, raising more reactions. I could feel myself drip to the bed and my skin flushed with shame, or desire, I couldn't tell. Finally, removed the feather from my skin and I let out a sigh of relief, my blood drumming in my ears as I tried to calm myself down. I felt him tower over me and I stiffened as my mind wondered what he was planning to do next.
"That wasn't so bad, was it?" He asked and I bit my lips, not wanting to give him a reply, my body still shaking. "Don't worry, we have all night. You'll soon be screaming for to me fuck you by the time I'm done." He promised, his voice dark and menacing.
"I would never do such a thing." I spat at him, knowing fully well that I was still at his mercy. He brushed his firm, warm knuckles across my cheeks, the movement tender and causing me to blush.
"Still as defiant as ever. I hope you don't regret it." He murmured, a tinge of dark humor in his voice. His fingers trailed down my cheeks, resting on my neck. Though he wasn't strangling me, the weight of his hands on my neck was enough to make it hard for me to breath. Panic flared in me once more, all traces of pleasure disappearing immediately. His hands left my throat completely, sliding to my breasts and he encircled my right nipple between his fingers, pinching it slightly.
Rubbing the aching nipple underneath his fingers, he tugged at it, his other hands, cupping the underside of my left breast, kneading it as well. A moan escaped my lips and I found myself arching towards him. A groan of pleasure escaped his lips and he continued with his exquisite torment, my body craving his.
"Look at you, begging for more." He growled as he twisted the nipple, the sharp pain coursing through me followed by a numbing pleasure that had me crying out. "You're a slut, you know that?" He murmured to my ears, his husky voice causing me to writhe, more arousal dripping from my sex. "I should spank you, see how much pain you can take before you come undone for me." He snarled as well. Despite the obvious insult and promise of pain, I couldn't help but moan, my insides spasming at his words. What was I turning into? What is Kieran doing to me?
Lowering himself, he bit my left nipples, rolling it with his tongue as I felt his saliva coat my breast. I moaned, my insides pulsing as I pushed my chest to his face, unable to control myself any more. "P-please..." I whispered, unable to stop the words from spilling out from my mouth. Releasing that one, he focused on the other, sucking it ardently into his mouth as bit as well, before teasing it with his tongue. I cried, tears escaping the blindfolds, overwhelmed. I was going crazy. Alpha king keiran was driving me crazy.
He continued to stroke and twist my nipples, biting and sucking and squeezing and caressing my breasts and I felt every touch to my nipples slide down lower as my pussy spasmed with need. It was unlike anything I've experienced and I just wanted it to stop. I didn't understand how something that gave me unexplainable pain and horror in the past was filling me with this much pleasure.
"Please!" I cried out again, louder this time as the sensations inside of me became unbearable and I needed a release from it.
"Did I not tell you you'll be screaming for me to fuck you?" He taunted as he slapped his hands on my chest, the sharp strike hitting my nipples and causing my insides to spasm. I moaned, flailing my toes. Too turned on to feel shame, I just continued to rock my hips into the air, tears leaving my eyes in torrents. My body was burning, pulsing and dripping with need. A need only him could fufill. He choked me again, harder this time and I gasped for air, arching my back.
"Say what you want. What do you want me to do to you?" He growled, sounding really angry.
"I-i want..." I started but trailed off, embarrassed as I shook my head, my face flushed.
"Complete it!" He ordered, his grip tightening on me.
"I want to touch me. Do something, anything. Just make the ache stop... Please!" I pleaded, panting heavily.
He didn't say anything else, but the next thing I felt where his fingers teasing my already drenched sex. A long moan tore from my lips as I felt the contact of his fingers on me.
"So... Wet. What a needy slut." He murmured as he spread my wetness all over me. I whimpered, bucking my hips against his fingers. I felt his fingers pull away from me and I faintly heard the sound of him licking something off, the soft slurping sounds resounding in my ears. Did he just...!? My thoughts were cut off when I heard a low growl and soon he was back there, sliding one long finger into my wet fold, teasing my folds as his thumb worked on swollen, oversensitive nub.
I groaned, twisting and turning as he continued to stroke and tease me. Futilely, I pulled at my tied wrists and ankles, desperate to get away from this maddening pleasure but it was useless. His fingers deftly stroking my inner walls, I moaned, my heart wild.
"Al-Alpha King.." I stuttered out, panting. My stomach coiled tight, the pressure building to an inferno inside of me.
"You're so close, aren't you?" He asked and I bobbed my head vigorously. "Then, beg for it. Maybe if you beg me well enough, I'll let you cum. Otherwise, we'll leave it at this."
Oh, now. He couldn't dare. I needed to.. "Oh, please, please... Just let me cum. Just this once. Please, please..." I cried, soft mewls of pleasure escaping my lips, my body already so wired.
A dark chuckle escaped his lips and he began to thrusts his fingers faster. My heart rate spiked up, and I began to grind my hips faster, matching his thrusts. His finger brushed against a sensitive bundle of flesh inside of me and I grew rigid, my mouth flying open. He pressed against it, simultaneously pressing against my oversensitive clit as well. With one delicious stroke, he uttered the next command in a low growl.
"Cum for me."