Chapter 29: Darren's POV chapter 29
Watching her stifle her gasps sent darts of excitement down my spine as I stared at the lines which were etched on her butt cheeks. I grinned wildly, feeling a little bit satisfied. Perhaps this would teach her a lesson never to mess with me.
I rubbed my cock, the wild grin still spreading across my face. Of course, I wasn't satisfied. I needed more of orgasm. I walked over to her, my gaze resting on her pathetic form as I lowered my height. She was trembling on the floor, her breathing coming in short haggard gasps.
She dared not look into my eyes, except I command her. I tilted her chin with my middle finger, forcing her to meet my cold unyielding gaze. Her throat moved as she swallowed the lump in her throat, her lips quivering.
I stared at her puffy eyes and felt a flicker of an emotion I couldn't quite place my finger on. Sympathy? Nope, I was everything but sympathetic.
My lips parted,the smirk on my lips vanishing as I noticed a bubble escape her nostrils. Disgusting.
I grabbed her by her neck, lifting her up in the air. My eyes resting her that jiggled as she struggled to break free from my grip. She was no match for my strength.
I dragged her to the bed, dropping her pathetic form. A dry cough escaped her throat as she gasped for breath.
Bored yet horny, I traced my feet to the drawer, dragging out a nipple clamp and a dildo. Since, Kyle wasn't here , I figured out we'd improvise.
Then, the word she dreaded came rushing out of my lips,
“Please your master,” my voice low and dangerous, leaving no room for argument.
She dried the tears streaming down her eyes as she spread her legs. Despite how she was tortured, I observed her nipples were pointy.
Delightful. She enjoys it.
“Someone’s a little bit naughty,” I smirked, clearly pleased.
She reached for the Dildo, her legs apart. I could see the golden hair on her pussy and I felt a little bit more turned on.
I hell knew she belonged to I and Kyle, but I wanted her to be mine. Was I been selfish? No, that's just the way I want it. Sooner or later, Kyle would cease having an access to her body.
“You want to have a shower? Don't you want to clean yourself?” I asked, my brow furrowing a bit.
She paused, taking a deep breath as she tried to get a grip of her emotion.
“I…I'm sorry,” she stammered, her words clearly arousing me.
“Make sure you go now, clean yourself up before coming back,” I ordered, my voice leaving no room for argument.
I sat on the chair, my hand draping lazily against the arm rest. I watched her stand on her feet, her body shaking with sob as she walked over to the bathroom. I could hear the water hit the floor.
I rollec my eyes in frustration, loosening my belt. My cock was damn hard and I stroked it to keep it hard. I could feel blood rush into it, my dick head expanding.
A glance at the wall clock, I realized it was a few minutes past 3pm. Twenty minutes to be precise. If I guessed correctly, she left the bedroom at eighteen minutes after three. Damn, two minutes was past gone.
Why the hell was she delaying?
I hated the idea of sexually stimulating myself so, I stopped stroking. My eyes falling on my dick.
My wolf clawed at my chest and I rolled my eyes in frustration. Clearly, we were both aroused and her delay was infuriating my wolf. My anger bubbled to the surface.
“Heather!” I growled, my hand clenching and unclenching beside me. I could feel my hardened dick go soft and it grated on my nerves.
“In a minute,’’ she called out, her voice firm.
In a minute? I'd have to wait for a minute extra?
“Fifteen seconds,” I ordered, my voice cold.
My finger tapped in an agitated rhythm against the arm rest, the tension which hung heavy in the air palpable.
“And use a stronger scent,” I said, I wouldn't want to get her scent on me. She had already sweated, I wanted her pussy shaved and damp.
She emerged from the bathroom, the dim light of the room highlighting her sharp features. I could feel blood get pumped into my dick veins and it rose immediately.
The scent of lavender oil filled the air and I craved her more. I was salivating. Heck, it wasn't me for sure, it was my wolf.
I had lived a Promiscuous life and my wolf had never gotten this excited…for a human. It felt a little bit weird that my wolf got aroused, staring at a human. Definitely, there was something special about her that made my wolf crave her more.
“Shit,” I growled, I was losing it. It was a mental battle between my wolf and I. It threatened to overwhelm me. I could feel my muscles stiffening, my eyes widening.
“Heather, hide!“ I growled.
It was clear; I wasn't going to win this game. He had grown untamable…suddenly, which was weird.
“What?” she asked, a glint of confusion flickering across her eyes.
I fell on the floor, my bones snapping and I groaned, my nails turning into a claw.
“H…Heather!” I bellowed.
She was a human. She'd die if my wolf decides to mate her by himself. She would be too weak to bear the pain.
The last thing I saw before I morphed completely into a wolf was her glassy eyes, her pale skin as she stumbled against the wall.
I growled, rising from the floor, fully transformed into a wolf. She leaned against the wall, her chest rising and falling as I walked close to her with a majestic aura, my tongue flickering out as it licked my snout.
“P…Please,” she begged,tears rolling down her eyes. I wasn't going to hurt her, my wolf wouldn't think of hurting her too.
Her legs gave up, buckling beneath her as she dropped on the floor. The warm breath which escaped my nostrils brushed on her body.
My wolf stared at her, as if contemplating if he'd mate with her or leave it to me. Either way, we both were going to get what we longed for. Seeing her vulnerability, he flickered his tongue on her face and retreated to the dark corner of the room. I slowly transformed into a human…butt naked.
“Thank you,” I muttered to my wolf, and it growled.
I walked over to her, my hand stroking her hair, tucking the wisps of her hair behind her ear.
She raised her face up, her eyes locking onto mine and for a moment. I could feel the noise around me get muffled, save the beating of our heart. I leaned so close to her, my lips meeting hers as I like lifted her up in the air, slowly dropping her on the bed with a mighty thud.
My canines sank into her lips, the taste of her blood lingering in my tongue as I kissed feverently.
My tongue trailed down her neck and I could hear her whimper, my hand instuctively grabbing her boobs as I twisted her nipples. Damn, they were hard like rock.
“S…Shit,” she moaned, the fear which once engulfed her replaced with pleasure. She thudded her head backwards.
My hand instinctively reached for the Dildo and I violently shoved it in her pussy. Her eyes widened with pleasure,her lips wide apart.
I buried my face in her cleavage savouring the lavender scent which rested on my nose. If her cleavage was this satisfying, then her honey pot would be…heavenly.
Her pussy was red, beckoning me to suck out her soul. My tongue bored into her pussy, feeling the warmth it had to offer as I moved in circles, exploring her inner skin.
I could feel her pussy walls stiffen, her hands reaching for my hair as she grabbed it, her little body to weak to contain the pleasure she felt.
I sucked her pussy with delight, sweat beading down my forehead. After what seemed like eternity, I inserted my fingers into it.
Her pussy was dampened and I loved it.
“M…Master,” she moaned loudly, her pupils dilating.
I thrusted her for a while till my fingers were filled with the slimey liquid which escaped her pussy.
“Cum?” I asked, my jaw clenching. I wasn't even done with her. My wet finger reached her lips and she sucked it.
Annoyed, I reached for the tissue which was placed on the night stand and i dried my hand, anger etched on the walls of my face.
I let out a sigh, rising from the bed, my feet instinctively moving towards the drawer as I dragged out a vibrator.
“Plug it in,” I ordered, tossing the vibrator towards her.
“I’m…exhausted,” she stammered.
I rolled my eyes, my eyes piercing her with an intensity that made her take back her words.
She swallowed the lump that was formed in her throat, reaching for it and slowly inserting it.
“Good girl,” I smirked, leaning against the wall.
I turned on the vibrator and i watched her body jerk, a gasp escaping her lips.
“Now, walk to me.”