Chapter 42 BDSM 3
Elena Pov
The air in the room suddenly shifted to something terrifying.
I felt like I’d been pinned down by an invisible weight. I couldn’t escape. What terrified me even more was that my senses sharpened.
My ability to feel both pain and pleasure intensified—and even my sense of smell.
Everything sharpened.
A sudden wave of fear crashed over me. I tried to struggle. But—
A burning pain struck my nipple.
I froze.
My eyes widened. My mind exploded and my whole body stiffened from the shocking pain.
I didn’t know what it was. It fell on my nipple, and a sharp pain hit instantly, but the worst came when it melted…
My lips trembled as pleasure slammed into me hard.
The same place that had caused me pain now stung with sensations that made me moan for more.
“How do you feel? Huh?”
Marcus’s hoarse voice asked as he slammed the whip on my nipples again.
I cried out from the pain.
He had hit the same burning spot.
I couldn’t think of anything. I could only feel… sense… and inhale sharply.
My body trembled. Tears fell wildly. My nipples burned sharply.
“Speak.”
My body obeyed his command before my mind could catch up.
I didn’t need to speak. I cried out—this time louder and sharper.
It seemed to excite him. I heard him groan; his pheromones thickened even more. They caressed my nostrils and stoked my desire higher.
Suddenly, I felt a firm grip on my chin. He pinched it hard.
My lips trembled as I waited.
“I want to hear you cry… don’t hold it in. Let me hear you loudly.” He pinched my lower lip gently.
“The more you scream, the more my desire increases. So you have to scream…” he murmured, voice low and dangerous.
Before I could react, he removed the blindfold covering my eyes. Then the mouth gag.
I breathed heavily the moment they were gone.
My mouth ached, and my eyes blurred with tears.
I gasped roughly, then slowly opened my eyes—but what I saw sent a chill racing down my spine.
Is that… a candle…?!
Oh my God! What the hell?!
I was still in shock when a low chuckle sounded. I snapped back to reality and turned my attention to the one holding it.
I met Marcus’s gaze and felt it again.
Terrifying… but satisfying.
“Why…? Are you scared?” he teased as he touched my swollen nipples.
I breathed softly, then shook my head.
His eyes narrowed. “Good. Because—” He paused, then flicked my nipple.
“…there is no going back, little omega.”
And with that, he turned serious again.
I heard my own ragged breath as I watched him raise the whip.
It descended on my swollen boobs once more.
I gasped.
Pain hit first…
So much pain…
Then he intensified it with the wax. It dropped onto the beaten spot. Once again, the pain pierced straight through me.
It rushed to my brain and radiated to every part of my body, down to my toes.
I cried out.
My body shook violently. But he didn’t stop there.
Marcus began to pour the wax all over my body—moving from my nipples to my chest, then down to my stomach.
Every spot the wax touched burned like lava.
My blood boiled. My insides clenched. My nipples throbbed with raw ache.
My back arched as I cried out. I wanted to touch my body—the urge to scratch and soothe the burn overwhelmed me.
I couldn’t endure it anymore. Tears poured freely. I struggled to free my hands, but it was impossible.
I let out whimpers and cries as the pain attacked from every angle.
Gradually, I got used to it. My eyes rolled back. I began to purr and cry out for more.
But then—he stopped.
My eyes were red. I struggled to breathe.
“Urggh…”
Marcus pressed his lips to mine. He slid his tongue into my mouth and sucked addictively.
I let out soft purrs. My body relaxed and I strained to follow his rhythm.
“Mhm~ Ngh…” I moaned into his mouth.
My wrists were locked so I couldn’t touch him, but my tortured nipples came alive again.
I arched my back and rubbed them against his bare chest.
The feeling…
Heavenly.
His skin soothed the burn and made me tremble.
My thighs shook. Tingling sensations shot through me until my pussy throbbed and my juices spilt out.
I gasped from the electric rush.
I wanted more.
“Urghh… More… please… I want you…” I pleaded.
Marcus paused, then groaned into my mouth when I managed to brush his dick with my knee.
His eyes rolled back. His lips parted in heavy gasps and his gaze narrowed with wild excitement.
After a moment, he looked at me and licked my lips slowly.
His eyes…locked on mine—shook with a dangerous energy. They shimmered devilishly.
So handsome…
I licked my lips gently as I watched him rise from on top of me.
I didn’t know what he was planning, but the sight of his back facing me filled me with dangerous thoughts.
His ass was perky. His waistline was the most gorgeous thing I’d ever seen, and those powerful thighs…
Oh my goodness.
I rubbed my butt against the bed and arched my back. My eyes narrowed with lust and my chest hummed.
I bit my lip and curled my toes.
I couldn’t wait for what he had next. I wanted something… inside me.
Finally, Marcus turned around.
He wore a strange smile that made my lower abdomen clench in ecstasy.
My senses locked onto his face—so I didn’t immediately notice what he held.
He approached slowly, deliberately.
His steps echoed in the room. His powerful aura spread out.
My breath seized.
“You’ve passed through fire…” he drawled softly. Then he revealed what he was holding.
Ice.
The chains rattled loudly. I couldn’t tear my eyes away from his hand.
What does he want to do?
My eyes burned with curiosity and anticipation.
Marcus didn’t make me wait long. Something impossible happened.
The ice in his hand froze mid-air. His eyes glowed with a silver spark. He wrapped the energy around his neck, then down to his fingers, which he pointed at the hovering ice.
With a flick of his pheromone energy, it pierced the ice like a bullet.
My eyes flickered. I swallowed nervously.
Then the ice began to melt rapidly. As it did, the liquid fell strangely all over my body.
Shocking.
My body froze the moment the melted ice hit my burning skin.
My eyes snapped shut. I felt the cold soothe the fire. Relief washed over me; my pores opened, drinking in comfort.
“Mhm~ So comfortable…”
I mumbled and breathed softly as the melted ice splashed everywhere it touched, flooding me with pleasure.
I bit my lip and rolled my tongue in relief.
After another soft purr, I suddenly heard a snort.
My eyes snapped open.
Marcus was staring at me with a smile tugging at the corner of his lips—but it didn’t reach his eyes.
Cold. Mysterious. Dark.
He watched me like he controlled every breath I took.
His eyes narrowed when he noticed me looking back.
“You like it?” he asked, voice completely emotionless.
His dark gaze made me shiver. My eyes shook and I couldn’t speak.
He squinted.
“Seems you loved it.” He nodded once.
My lips trembled. My heart skipped when he turned toward the table again.
“Your legs—wider.”
My heart froze at the command.
My fingers clenched. My bones went cold.
My… my legs…?
I swallowed nervously.
He shifted his attention back to me. His frown deepened when he saw I hadn’t obeyed.
My heart lurched. My eyes widened.
Without waiting, I immediately spread my thighs.
But he still looked dissatisfied. His lips tightened. He sent me a sharp glare that made me want to disappear.
“Disobedient omega.”
His voice came out hoarse and low, but I heard every word clearly.
He flicked his fingers and the shackles around my legs tightened.
To my shock, my legs moved without my control. They spread even wider.
Marcus didn’t stop there. His expression turned deadly serious. He waved his hand and his energy rippled outward. Before I could react, the remaining scraps of fabric on my body burned away.
I gasped in shock.
My breathing slowed as I watched him walk closer.
His eyes roamed my body. His fingers began to graze my skin—from my chest, down to my lower abdomen.
My lips curled from the tickling sensations.
“Mhm~” I moaned and closed my eyes when his fingers rubbed my inner thighs.
Then he stopped.
My eyes snapped open in confusion. I looked at him. But then—
My eyes went wide. I gaped.
My body stiffened then my pussy clenched involuntarily around the ice cube he had just slid inside me.
What the fuck?!