Chapter 18: Chapter Seventeen

The vibrator hummed steadily between my legs as Luke’s intense gaze stared down at me. It had been on for about fifteen minutes now and Luke wasn’t letting me cum, I had gotten to the edge six times now but every time I announced I was about to cum he turned it down low and teased me gently with it.

“Luke,” I purred. “Please let me cum, I really, really need it.”

“Wait just a minute.” His harsh stare darkened, and a low growl ripped deep within his chest. “Wait for me to give you permission princess.”

Pressing a button on the vibrator, I had imagined it to go to a lower setting but instead it was turned on full blast and I let out a loud scream, gripping onto the sheets as my orgasm overflowed, sending me over the edge and onto a dripping mess on the floor.

“Fuck!!” I cried out, shaking with pleasure. “I’m cumming, I’m cumming!!”

The vibrator switched off immediately, stopping my orgasm short and I let out a scream of frustration.

“You came without my permission?” His eyebrows rose.

“I’m sorry,” I breathed out. “It just felt so good, I couldn’t stop it. You’re so hot and amazing.”

“Get up,” he ordered, and I tried to get up with shaking legs. I stood in front of him. “Get on my lap.”

He sat down and let me lay across his lap, bringing his mouth close to my ear. “Naughty little girls don’t ask for permission when they cum. And that calls for punishment.”

“I’m sorry.” I shook my head, my clit still throbbing from the ruined orgasm. “It won’t happen again, I promise.”

His hand rubbed threateningly on my bare ass, squeezing it tightly. “Naughty girls get punished with spanking.”

“Oh,” I breathed out, half excited by what he was suggesting. “Go on, then.”

His hand raised high in the air and cracked down on my ass, making me cry out in pain. His mouth came by my ear again. “Count to five.”

“One,” I croaked out as his hand lifted again. BANG! “Two.” Another one. “Three.” Crack! “Four.” One last one…BANG! “Five!”

“There,” he sighed. “That wasn’t so bad, was it?”

“No.” My head shook. “In fact, it actually turned me on.”

“Really?” His eyebrows cocked and his hand reached down between my legs, his gloved finger creating a new sensation on my pussy. “Wow, you are wet.”

I stifled a moan and bit my lip as his latex glove dipped into my cunt, gently brushing my g-spot. “Fuck.”

“You like that?” I nodded in response, and he dipped his finger in deeper. I arched my back in response and he chuckled dryly. “You’re so wet for me.”

“Please, I really need to finish.” My ruined orgasm was still rattling in my bones, and I longed for a release. “Please Luke.”

His hand pet my thigh gently. “As you wish.”

Moving his finger down onto my clit, he massaged it gently in circles before picking up his pace and soon I was back on the edge and in a puddle on his lap.

“Oh fuck, can I cum please?” My legs shook in anticipation.

“Look who’s learned their lesson” He beamed and intensified his finger. “Cum for me”

Crying out and screaming his name, I fell over the edge and into the intense orgasm that I desired. His pace remained steady as my orgasm passed and I was left breathless on his lap. He chuckled at his handiwork, and I nestled into his leg.

“How was that?” His breath came out raggedy as I struggled to catch my own. His face glistening in sweat and God knows what else. “It sounded amazing.”

“It was,” I nodded, laying my head back and taking a deep breath. “Almost as good as when I was by myself.”

“Don’t lie.” His head shook, and his brows rose. “You weren’t screaming last night, were you?”

“Well, I—” I stopped, sitting up and pulling a face of horror at him, realising what he has said. “How do you know what I sounded like last night?”

“What?” He stood up as I got onto my knees.

“You were listening to me last night!! You pervert!!” The rage within me bubbled over and I snapped. “I can’t believe you!!”

“Look.” His hands came up in defence as he shook his head. “I was passing your room and I heard something, so I thought that I’d stay and enjoy the show.”

“Pig,” I spat in his face, but I immediately regretted the decision as he stood back with his fists clenched in rage. “Sorry.”

His harsh gaze softened, and I feared that I had stepped over the line. Taking a pause for a moment, he blew out a breath and straightened himself up, regaining his hard façade. "You will not spit at me," he yelled.

I took a step back in fear as he prowled towards me. "I'm sorry."

He stopped in front of me and did up his belt, grabbing his shirt and throwing it around himself. His eyes looked troubled, he clenched his jaw and shook his head slowly. "You cannot stay here anymore." Out of instinct I reached my hand out to his face but before I could touch him, he pulled away angrily. "Do not touch me!!"

I went to speak, but he cut me off.

"Stop!" He walked over to the door, his hand shaking as he turned the handle. "I need to leave before I do something I regret."

I felt embarrassed and ashamed. I scanned his face, trying to look into his eyes, but he fixated on the floor, not even bothering to look at me. "What have I done?"

He spoke through gritted teeth. "Stay here. A guard will come and take you away."

Tears brimmed in my eyes as he descended down the stairs. My heart thumped in my throat, and I felt like screaming in frustration but there was no use in crying for help or asking for redemption from him. I knew that there was no way in getting through to him.

He always was and would always be Alpha Luke, the jackass – and I’m glad that I’m leaving, even if it means I’ll be sent to the Marshlands or Alpha Blades, at least I won’t need to live under his rules anymore.