Chapter 8 Chapter 7
Evelyn.
My body still shaking, I immediately crawled between his legs and started undoing his clothes. I took out his semi-hard erection, biting my lower lip as I contemplated what to do next, willing myself not to look at him.
A simple brush of my hands against his erection and I see it twitch, growing bigger and longer, veins appearing on it as it becomes angry looking. Slightly surprised, I stared at it, my heart pounding in my chest. Is this what has been causing me immense pain all these days? It's so big!
Lowering myself, I stuck out my tongue and licked the tip of it and once more, felt it jerk and a groan left Alpha Keiran's lips. Something creamy leaks out of it and a new scent invaded my nostrils. One that caused my head to go light and did weird things to my insides. Parting my mouth louder, I took him into my mouth, rubbing my tongue against the tip as I start to lick, my fingers wrapping around his engorged arousal.
He grew even harder and bigger in my mouth, almost making me gag but I tapped it down, pulling him out, watching my saliva dribble and stretch on his dick. I expected to feel disgust, be appalled by what I'm doing but instead, strange sensations coursed through me, filling me with fear that I may end up enjoying this.
I continued to lick him, gingerly running my hands up and down his erection, wholly inexperienced about this. Alpha keiran seems unperturbed at my lack of expertise however as his growls go louder, his hips moving and flexing at my actions. Heat started to pool at lower belly, the feeling frightening.
Mirroring morticia's actions, I tried to fit him into my mouth but I quickly found out that's it's impossible and just continue to lick him, running my tongue up and down his erection. I managed to peek a look at him and find him with his eyes squeezed tightly shut, beads of sweat on his forehead as he jerks to my movements, soft groans escaping his lips. Running my tongue on his underside, I nibbled and sucked, pressing my lips to his shaft before repeating the process all over again.
"Open your mouth." Alpha keiran growled above me and I pulled away to look at him. He sinked a hand into my head, jerking my head back as the pushed his dick to my lips once more, sharp pain coursing throwing me. I open my mouth and he pushed himself in till he hit the back of my throat, and started to thrust, moving my head along. I started gagging but he painfully pulls my hair, tittering that to a stop as he uses my mouth to his pleasure. Tears fill my eyes out and trickle out of it, shame and pleasure mixing to become one inside of me. He doesn't relent in his strokes, growing faster as he neared his release.
Several hard thrusts later, hot spurts of his release hits the back of my throat and fill my mouth before he pulls out of my mouth, slumping into the chair, his breathing ragged. Coughing hard, I spit out some of his release, cleaning the tears that had streaked out my cheeks.
He takes a moment to collect himself before glaring down at me. "You don't know how to please a man." He states, his voice filled with displeasure.
"I didn't see the need to learn." I whisper back, anger filling my words. Anger and shame as I cleaned myself, wanting to be away from him as quickly as possible.
"Well, learn. Otherwise, I would have to teach you and you will not like it. If you are going to survive being a slave, that is. Do you understand?" He says and I nodded before quickly changing my mind.
"Yes... Master. " I bit out, keeping my gaze on the ground, tears stinging my eyes, my lips trembling.
"Get out." He orders, dismissing me. I crawl away from him, standing to my feet and start to limp out of his chambers. His voice stops me however, making me turn to face him.
"Why are you limping?" He asked, a brow raised.
"I sprained my ankle." I answered, keeping my voice steady. He stares at me blankly before scoffing.
"Good for you." I heard him mutter. The tears swimming in my eyes threatened to roll down my cheeks but I quickly blink them back, sniffing. I reach for the the doorknob and step out of his chambers, my heart feeling like it's being torn to shreds. Placing my face in my hands, I sob a little before cleaning off the tears and putting on a brave face. I can't let anyone see me cry. It would be unsightly.
I started to make my way back to my crib, but It's then I see morticia on the hallways and it looks like she's waiting for me. Narrowing my eyes, I pass by her without acknowledging her presence but just like I expected, she doesn't let me go.
"Hello princess... Or should I call you, slave?"