Chapter 40 BDSM 1
Elena Pov
The room still has his scent. Everything smelled like him and this destroyed the remaining sense of dignity I had.
He has given me the chance to make a choice. Now, it's left to me to do whatever I want. And what do I want?
That one wish. The one I had had since forever.
I stood naked in front of the wall where different toys were arranged. They were diverse and I didn't even know the names of some.
Just looking at the props and sex toys, I wonder how many women he had fucked. My heart felt a cut when I thought about this.
He does this to that woman too, right?
My eyes closed and I imagined Marcus doing everything he had done to me to Victoria Chen and suddenly, the excitement in my eyes dimmed.
I felt a growing possessiveness in me. I wanted him for myself. I wanted to be his mate—his only mate.
I bit my lips and clenched my fist tightly. My eyes shook in frustration.
How can I make him mine alone? How to make a high-ranking Alpha unable to think of other women except me?
My eyes closed as I moved closer to the wall and felt the toys on it. The first thing I touched was a whip. My eyes snapped open as I pulled it off the wall.
I leaned down and caressed my lips on the smooth skin. My eyes narrowed when I imagined being whipped with this as he pounded inside me.
My eyes contained desire, and my face—it had excitement written all over it.
Finally, I dropped the whip on the table next to the bed. Then my eyes moved to the mannequin next to the wall and what I saw made me gape.
I couldn't take my eyes away from the pieces worn on the mannequin.
I stared in awe and I didn't know when I walked to it, pulled it off the body of the mannequin and wore it on mine.
My body was shaped like a figure 8. Sexy and full in places that are needed. I stood in front of the mirror and I couldn't believe this was me.
It was a tiny black piece that hugged my body tight and showcased my shape. The cloth was designed to only cover my stomach, and shoulder, but the rest of my body— Exposed sexily.
It covered half of my bouncy boobs but my nipples could be seen. It pointed out sweetly.
The tiny pieces clasped each of my thighs, but my perky boobs and pussy were shown. And the most amazing part of this piece of cloth is the cat ears.
I licked my lips sexily and my dewy eyes shimmered brightly.
I chuckled. I looked like a cat night bitch, but— Why do I like it?
Finally, I picked the toys I had always been curious about. The nipple clamps, feather tickler, shackles, vibrator and other things.
I swaggered back to the bed, then knelt on it. Suddenly, I paused, my heart skipped a beat when I heard the noise outside.
My body trembled but I didn't wait anymore.
I picked up the neck piece with a leash and put it around my neck, then put on the leg cuffs on my legs.
Next is the mouth gag, then I put the blind folds on, then finally, I cuffed my wrist.
Done with the preparation, I swallowed nervously, and after some breathing exercises, I lay on the bed with my legs spread apart.
Then I waited.
I breathed stiffly as I waited. I couldn't see anything, and though I really wanted to see the expression on Marcus’ face, I wanted everything to be perfect.
Because I plan to make Marcus unable to forget this day. I figured out that the only way to make him mine is by making him obsessed with me.
Then… he’ll never let me go.
The room was silent with only the sound of my heavy breaths.
I clenched my fist nervously as I waited for him to come back.
Seconds passed… then minutes…
Suddenly, my heart stopped.
The quiet sound of the door being opened echoed in my ear. I held my breath and strained my ears to listen to the light but powerful footsteps that walked into the room.
My toes curled. My nose flared at the familiar scent and powerful pheromones that immediately filled the room.
I began to tremble. I couldn't see what was going on, but my other senses sharpened.
I felt his commanding aura… he was coming closer to where I was.
The sound of his foot stepping on the floor felt like the tickle of a bomb before it detonates.
Tick..
Ticks…
My heart beat followed the sound.
Then it stopped.
My teeth chattered. My body shifted nervously. I parted my lips to speak but the gag between my mouth stopped me.
I heard a sudden gasp. Then the sound of heavy breaths followed.
I couldn't see him… I couldn't speak, and all I could do was inhale his scent, listen to him and also—
Feel the sensation of his fingers caressing down my body.
I gaped and my body jumped gently.
His finger paused on my tummy. I felt a tickling sensation around my navel and it left me purring quietly with my lips parted.
I don't know what expression he had on his face as he teased my tummy, but I felt like I was losing my mind.
My navel is one of the most sensitive parts of me. And the way he teased around in circles gave me chills.
He chuckled.
It sounded low and devilish. It made my skin grow goosebumps.
Then I felt his breath close to my face. He inhaled my scent, then snorted softly.
“You’re such a brave omega.” he whispered darkly, “I thought you would run away.”
My face twitched and my body twisted nervously.
His hot breath hit my cheeks. I breathed in his scent again but this time, it caused more lust. I felt my nipple ache.
I whimpered softly and this seemed to excite him.
He leaned back, then slapped my cheeks casually.
“Since you want this.. Then, I’ll give it to you.”
I shivered at his calm tone.
Suddenly, my legs were raised and separated wildly, then I heard clicks.
My legs had been cuffed to the poles by the bed.
Now I know, I’m totally exposed.
A cold chill attacked me, but what I heard next brought out my excitement.
The vibrator.
What would the experience be like? Would I end up being destroyed as he had said? Or—
“Ngh— hiss…”