Layla saunters forward peering out of my eyes, I walk into the bathroom deciding to take a shower.
"Do you think Damien will hurt him?" I ask Layla, concerned for the rogue's safety. She thinks for a second before answering.
"No, Darian won't risk us rejecting him. But Damien wants to kill him" She tells me, which has me again wondering why he hates rogue so much. I think he has forgotten I am technically a rogue. I think before Layla jumps in.
"That's different, he doesn't think of us as rogue, he thinks of us as his" I shake my head at his logic. I spend a bit of time in the shower washing my hair and body of the dirt I am covered in from shifting. Getting out I grab a towel and nearly jump out my skin when I see Damien sitting on the edge of the bed, a sly smile on his face as I walk out in just a towel.
"Come here," He says. I shake my head, not liking the look on his face. He raises an eyebrow when I don't move from the position I am frozen in.
"Do I have to get you myself?" He asks. I step one foot forward, forcing myself to move. He holds his hand out for me to take and I look at it. Unsure of what it is he wants. I hesitate and his eyes grow darker and I quickly place my hand in his, only for him to jerk me forward and throw me across his lap. I try to sit up and I feel his hand in the centre of my back, holding me still. I squirm when I feel him lift the towel, exposing my bare ass to him.
"Stop moving, you will only make it worse for yourself" He says as he rubs my ass with his other hand. I try to sit up again and he shoves me down. His hand rubbing circles on my ass.
"Such a plump little ass you have" He says, his voice slightly deeper. His hand leaves my ass and I feel him fiddle with the buckle of his belt before sliding it off. I start fighting, trying to get up, his arm only pressing down harder in the centre of my back. I hear leather swish through the air before I hear the slap of flesh, my ass burning from the sensation as it hits my skin and I buck, pain spreading across my cheek.
His hand rubs over my arse and I hear him take a deep breath in, and can feel the bulge in his pants growing underneath me. Sparks fly over my flesh where his hand touches, soothing the intense burn. He moves his hand away and I feel my eyes water when the belt comes down on my ass again, making me whimper. When I feel him pull his hand away again. I do the only thing I could possibly think of. I bite down on his leg as hard as I can. He doesn't even flinch but I hear him groan before I feel his hand come down on my ass so hard it hurt worse than the belt. I cry out at the sudden burn before I feel him rub my ass, which feels like it's welted.
His fingers moving between my ass cheeks before moving between my lips and I am shocked when I realise how wet I am. He shoves a finger inside me and I flinch at the sudden intrusion before I feel him move his fingers inside me, I moan loudly at the new sensation. But it's gone all too fast when I feel his hand move back to my arse.
"Bite him again," Layla purrs to me.
"Are you nuts? My fucking ass feels like it bleeding it is that sore" I scream at her in my head.
"Come on, take one for the team, that was so hot" She purrs.
"You take one for the team and bare your furry ass to him" I growl back at her, as his hand comes down on my ass again making my eyes water. I whimper at the sudden pain and have to hold back a sob at the burning sensation. My eyes burn with tears that want to spill over. His hand then rubs my ass, soothing the pain, and I relax slightly against him.
"Are you going to challenge my authority again?" He asks and I bite down on my tongue to resist the urge to tell him to go fuck himself. I feel his hand lift from ass and I panic as I know he is about to slap it again.
"No, no, I will be good," I tell him. I feel him chuckle softly before his hand comes down softly to rub my ass, making me relax.
I feel his hand move lower going back to my core; he slides his finger inside before twisting and turning it, and I slump against him, enjoying the feeling of his finger moving in and out of me. He pulls it out before sliding in another one; I moan loudly at the feeling and push against his fingers. I feel my stomach tighten and my skin heating up and I feel my orgasm sitting right on the edge. My walls clench around his fingers once, twice, then he suddenly removes them and I whine, frustrated when he deprives me of my orgasm.
"See how nice it can be when you listen?" he says, leaning down to whisper in my ear. I nod, wanting nothing more than to have his fingers back inside me. I feel him chuckle before he pulls me upright and places me on his lap. He inhales my scent and groans. I shift slightly, draping my legs over either side of his. I kiss him hungrily, needing release when I feel him chuckle against my lips.
"I know what you're doing Lily, and I know what you want" He says, making me pull back slightly. His lips go to my neck as he sucks on my soft skin, making me moan.
"Only good girls get fucked," He says. He laughs before tapping my leg, wanting me to hop off his lap. I move and watch as he walks out the door. Between my legs is throbbing with need and I feel hot and flustered. He can't be seriously leaving me like this? I think but when he doesn't return, I flop back on the bed. Only to hiss when my ass comes in contact with the bed. Looks like I will be sleeping on my belly tonight.
I can feel Layla is annoyed too, at him walking out. I climb up on the bed and flop down, my ass still stinging but the cool air from the air-conditioner helps soothe the burning of my flesh and the heat running through my body.