Chapter 62 62

Chapter 62 62
Chapter 62

Rhea’s POV

"Rhea." Lucien called softly.

“Okay. But please,” I said. “Just, listen. Before you get angry and bear in mind I could have not told you at all."

Lucien’s eyes thinned into slits immediately.

"You know better than to order us around Rhea. We're capable of deciding things for ourselves. Spit it out already."

My stomach tightened.

“Right...here goes nothing. We left the grounds today.” I admitted. “Lillian and I.”

The air shifted instantly making me buckle as my knees went weak. An Alpha's rage isn't something one should pray to experience.

Damian’s jaw clenched. “You did what?”

“We only went into the city. I heard about a festival and I was curious.” I rushed on. “It was crowded, so I figured it'd be fine after all-”

“You were seen.” Lucien cut in. His eyes had gone cold and blood red.

“Outside pack territory. Unescorted with our little sister.”

“Yes.” I whispered.

Damian turned away abruptly, raking a hand through his hair as he paced once, twice. When he faced me again, his eyes burned red as well.

“Do you have any idea." he growled, “how many of our enemies would love to get their hands on you? Do I need to remind you that we're currently in hiding from hunters? And yet you chose this time to go on an adventure? Have you lost it Rhea?" He yellled.

“I'm sorry. I really am. I let my curiosity get the better of me." I said. “That’s why I came back immediately.”

Lucien let out a sharp, humorless laugh. “After sightseeing.”

“That’s not fair...”

“It’s exactly fair." Damian snapped.

“You weren’t just careless, Rhea. You were reckless.”

I suddenly felt a wave of annoyance. Here I was trying to be honest and inform them of what happened and they both turned on me.

“There was a vampire.” I blurted out. “That’s why I’m telling you. He was out during the day and we had a bit of trouble.”

There. I had said it all.

Lucien moved then until he stood directly in front of me. He tilted my chin up with two fingers, forcing me to meet his gaze.

“You had a 'bit of trouble' with a vampire.” he repeated. “And you didn’t come straight to us.”

“I was afraid you’d forbid me from ever leaving again. Plus you weren't even here." I admitted, voice shaking. “I just wanted to warn you. I left immediately and I made sure we weren't followed.”

Damian’s hands curled into fists at his sides. “Well if you weren’t before you're definitely forbidden now,” he said darkly.

“At least until we decide you understand the weight of your actions."

Lucien exhaled slowly through his nose. “We protect what’s ours,” he said. “And tonight, you made that almost impossible.”

I swallowed hard, guilt growing painfully in my chest.

“I’m sorry.” I said again. “I won’t do it again. I swear.”

Damian stopped pacing and looked at me like he was trying to decide whether to pull me close… or tear the world apart.

“Sorry. Rhea you broke our trust, put yourself and the rest of the pack in harm's way. Sorry doesn’t cut it this time."

My chest felt tight, panic clawing its way up my throat.
I stepped forward before I could overthink it, reaching for them.

My fingers closed around Damian’s hand first, then Lucien’s, gripping tightly like they were the only things keeping me sane.

“Please.” I said, my voice breaking.

“I know I messed up. I know I put myself in danger, and you, and the pack and Lillian. But I swear it won’t happen again.”

They didn’t pull away. That only made my desperation worse.

“I’ll do anything.” I whispered. “Anything you want. Just… don’t shut me out. Don’t look at me like that. Please."

Damian’s head tilted slightly.

“Anything?” he repeated.

I nodded in agreement.

His lips curved, not into a smile, but something wicked. The sight made my stomach flip.

“Yes.” I said quietly. “Whatever it takes.”

Lucien’s fingers tightened briefly around mine before he released me and stepped back. His expression was unreadable now. Damian let my hand go next.

The sudden loss of contact made me sway. They exchanged a knowing look and smiled. Their pearly white fangs showing.

Lucien turned away first, crossing the room to the chair near the window. He sat down and rolled up his sleeves before crossing his legs.

Damian moved in the opposite direction. He sat down on the edge of the bed, spreading his hands over his thighs gaze locked onto me.

The room felt charged.

Lucien spoke then.

“You’ve offered something you don’t fully understand, little mate.”

Damian’s smirk deepened.
“And we’re going to make sure.” he added slowly, eyes never leaving mine, “that you do.”

"Strip." The next command came.

I stood there stunned. "I'm sorry. Wh...what?" I stuttered.

"I said strip Rhea." Lucien repeated.

"You said you'd do anything right. So take off that pretty hoodie. Let's see you." He added leaning back into the chair.

I suddenly became very aware of how cold the air was in the room, how loud my breathing was and how terrified yet excited I was at this.

I pulled off the hoodie first with little to no difficulty leaving me in a tank top and leggings. I had skipped wearing a bra today because I had on a jacket earlier and switched to a hoodie later on.

Damien took a sharp intake of breath his hands itching at the sides.

"Go on. The leggings next." He pointed.

I hooked two fingers into the waist band and pulled it down wards. It was a bit difficult to do this without looking clumsy because the leggings were tight and fit snugly against my skin.

Once they were off I went to take off my panties before Damian held out a hand.

"Leave those on. The tank top." He ordered.

My fingers played with the hem of the fabric. I pulled it up slowly, a poor attempt to tease them. Desperate for some kind of control. It worked. Damians eyes raked all over me now. The bulge in his pants fully eminent.

In one swift motion I pulled it off. Then I rushed to cover my chest.

Damian gave a grunt of disapproval as he stood up. In two steps he was infront of me and in the next second he hand both my hands held behind me in a tight grip.

"So beautiful." He murmured. I could feel the heat rising up to my ears.

"Isn't she brother?" He asked.

Lucien grunted in reply but I couldn’t see his expression as he was sat behind me.

Damian started his torture then. He trailed his fingers from my cheeks down to my neck and then they went treacherously lower down.

I unconsciously leaned forward wanting him to grab my breasts and fondle them like he always did but he stopped and chuckled.

"Always so eager little mate." He said leaning in so close that his breath fanned my face.

"Unfortunately, this is a punishment not a reward." He added as he stepped back.

He released my arms, and sat down at the edge of the bed. I felt his lack of warmth instantly. 
“On your knees and crawl towards me,” were the next words I heard.

Instinctively I did as ordered. My face was in between his thighs and the bulge in between , was now obvious.

He sat there and watched me from above, a superior being in all regards. I couldn’t have been prepared for what came next.

A light sensation of pain and the feeling of warmth ran through my body. I felt my inner wolf come alive. Drop after drop, he let it drip over my lower back and ass. This man melted candle wax on my backside.

“Damien” I yelled out, but it sounded more like a moan when it came out. I turned my head and met his gaze but it was only temporary.

Lucien grabbed my head and turned it towards his bulging crotch again. This time he pulled his finger down the side of my lips and took the other hand to pull it out.

His bricked cock. Pink cap, cause of the blood that rushed through the veins. I opened my mouth as saliva dripped down. And into my throat it slipped in.

Warm, hard and full as I felt him in my throat. I couldn’t breathe so I went back but he spanked my ass hard.
“You said anything!” He whispered as he spat into my asshole. I knew what was coming next. He slid his fingers into wet pussy and his thumb fit into my ass.

I couldn’t moan out loud. Lucien’s hands grabbed the sides of my head as he began to thrust in and out.

After a few seconds he became more aggressive. And so did Damien. I knew I creamed when pulled out his thumb.
He began to fuck my ass as his fingers scratched my hips. Then , he switched into my pussy.

I moaned with a stiffed throat as they exchanged a look and decided to switch roles. Damien slapped my face with his stiff cock as he rubbed it over my lips and eyes.

“Suck my cock like your life depends on it, because it just might.” I nodded as I met his gaze briefly.

Lucien waited until I began to kiss his tip then he fucked me so hard I knew I was gonna be sore the next morning.