Chapter 15 My girl
ZORA
I got outside exactly eight minutes after and barely caught up with the crowd escorting Ryker and his dead mother.
Once again, damn Agatha!! She told me to be ready in thirty minutes. Thank goddess my will for survival was stronger.
I followed the crowd closely behind, keeping my distance and not losing sight of them. so far, no one notices me. Everything should go well, and I'll be back to my family this night and try to win Lucas heart back.
We arrived at Ryker's family crypt, my way out staring back at me and out of plain sight, then feet away.
I decided to attend the ceremony first, I owed it to Lydia since I couldn't save her and due to traditions, the last person to see her alive has to pour a fistful of earth on her so she could find peace.
After Lydia's body was placed on the podium raised from the floor, a two minutes silence ensued in her memory before she was lowered to the ground.
"Where is she??" I heard Ryker asking.
"I told her to be ready in two minutes, but she asked for thirty minutes. I'm sure she didn't vv it. I'm sorry, Alpha."
Just great.
Now she is a liar, too.
"I'm here!!" I yelled at the top of my lungs before Ryker could reply.
An instant hush fell in the crypt as the people pathed for me to get across.
"I'm here." I repeated as I got in line beside Ryker, not failing to throw Agatha an angry glare.
"You know what to do." He said stiffly.
I nodded and grabbed a handful of sand from the floor and poured it on Lydia's closed grave.
There, done and dusted.
I dusted my hand on my coat and made to leave.
I'd barely taken one step when Ryker's hand came around my waist, pulling me closer.
I gasped in surprise, throwing him a questioning glance.
He didn't look at me, instead, his hand went under my coat to the short gown I wore beneath to and with jumping if there would be need to since I couldn't find a perfect trouser size.
In a swift motion, he pulled my gown up a little bit, shifted my pants to the sides and pushed a finger in.
My heart rate dropped, different emotions coursed through me at once, fear, excitement, exhilaration and finally settled on anger.
This was his mother's burial rites!! Has he no respect for the dead!!
"You know," He leaned down to whisper in my ears, pushing his finger deeper.
I bit hard on my lower lip to swallow back a moan.
"I'm so tempted to throw you beside my mother down there and bury you alive."
Dread crawled up my body instantly, I shifted on my feet uneasily forgetting about his finger in my hole. I moaned softly, clenching his finger inside as the movement made his finger graze my g-spot.
"But..." He continued, "This will do."
"I'd die before I let you touch me again." I said tightly through clenched teeth, feeling like everyone's eyes was on me.
"Yet, you're wet for me. Your juice is all over my finger."
I bit the insides of my cheek to keep my come back as his fingers moved again.
"You're forgetting, meiga, I already established that you don't have a say in this. You are my play toy, I own you. You should dress only for me and if you try to run away again, when I catch you, I'll make you suck my balls through out the night. And trust me, I'll always catch you."
Blood rushed to my cheeks instantly as a very vivid image appeared in my head.
If. The keyword should be if he catches me.
I'm smarter and I can beat him at his own game.
He removed his finger and took it to his mouth, sucking on it.
The air suddenly felt too hot, so I adjusted my cloth and went outside, this time he didn't stop me.
A blast of cool air hit my face when I got out, without hesitation, I walked to my only way out of here.
No one was there and the fence was an easy one to climb over.
Every where was silent, no eyes watching, so I closed the distance, a big smile on my face. It's so sad I wouldn't be here to see the look on his face when he realizes I'm gone.
I climbed over the fence and jumped over the other side successfully. Immediately, it felt like the weight of the world was off my shoulders. I am fucking free!! for first time in eight days, I can taste my freedom.
Without looking back, I ran as fast m as my legs could carry me, feeling the wind blow against my cheeks.
I didn't know how long I've been running, but I know have been running enough to be far away from him.
I did it!!
I pumped my fist in the air in excitement.
"Ahem...." Someone cleared their throat behind me.
I froze instantly,
Did he find me?? That's not possible, I left him still burying his mother.
I turned my head slowly, to look at the intruder.
It was his dead face beta, Wesley.
Thoughts aside I ran, but he caught up with me easily, tackling me to the floor.
I screamed out in frustration and continued hitting his back as he threw me over his shoulder like I weighed no more than a sack of papers, then I went completely still when he wouldn't budge and my hands were beginning to ache.
My mind went back to what Ryker said earlier.
He seriously wouldn't do that right? No after he just assaulted my body the night before.
" You are seriously the dumbest person I've ever came across." Wesley muttered.
"Yeah, right." I scoffed, "Like your Alpha makes it any easier."
He didn't say anything again.
I expected him to take me back to Ryker's mansion, instead, we were back at Ryker's family crypt.
"What are we doing here??" I asked, as expected there was no response.
He walked in and threw me at the feet of his master.
"Oh, such a good doggie." I grumbled at him, "Sadly, I don't have a bone to give you for your hardwork."
"I won the bet." Wesley said instead, directing his response at Ryker who was eyeing me.
"Yeah, you did. You can bring her in to work in the mansion."
They had a freaking bet on me?? And bring who the fuck in??
"I'll see you back at the mansion and I'll make sure our guest is well tended to." Wesley said with a bow and left, leaving just Ryker and I in the crypt and a bunch of dead people.
"You never listen, do you?"
I glanced up at him from where I sat on the floor, "Can we go, too??"
He nodded, "After you survive the night."
I swallowed down a gulp of saliva.
He wouldn't, right?
"Get on your knees." He ordered.
My body moved on its own and I knelt in front of him eyes down.
"Please, give me one more chance. I won't try to run away again, I promise."
"That's too late for that, don't you think??"
I shook my head negatively, afraid to talk.
The short buzz sound that was no doubt a zip filled the air and Ryker's fallen trousers was in my line of sight.
"Look up." He ordered again.
I did exactly that but with my eyes shut tightly,
"Open your eyes."
"No, no, please don't make me open my eyes." I pleaded.
"Open your eyes, meiga." He said in a dangerously low voice that reeked of power and scared me to my bones.
I snapped my eyes open instantly.
Is this the person Lydia wants me to save? How am I supposed to do that when I'm the one that needs saving from him.
My eyes strayed to his dick which was obviously semi hard and once again, I gulped down maybe a little too loud.
This was the first time I've ever seen a dick as large as this. It has to to be about ten inches and it is thick.
My palms became sweaty. I can't even wrap that around my small fingers, how does he expect that to fit into my mouth.
I wet my lower lip nervously and glanced at him from under my lashes. Maybe if I act like a good little girl, he would let me go.
His dick sprang up, pointing at me.
I wore a frown instantly, what was that for??
"Suck." He said firmly.
Just one word.
One fucking word and my insides are on fire!
I crawled forward towards his pointing dick and caressed the length with my fingers. It was hard. I don't understand how that works, but that might be similar to the way my nipples got hard when he sucked them since this was his sex member. So definitely, it getting hard should be a good thing.
"Hello, little man." I murmured and kissed the pink part.
A small transparent liquid leaked from it.
I shot a glance at Ryker and found him staring at me.
I gave him a small smile and guided the tip of his dick to my lips, licked it and brought my teeth down on it, hard.
He moved back in reflex. That was enough time to race to the door.
I spat out in disgust and ran, or at least tried to run.
He pulled me back by my hair and pushed me to the floor on my knees forcefully and slammed his cock into my mouth.
I tried to scream in pain as his cock assaulted my throat. I couldn't even swallow my own saliva because of his cock.
Cold sweat broke out of my face and hot tears sprang to my eyes.
"If you pull that stunt again, you'll spend a night with the snakes." He bellowed angrily, "Do you understand??"
I nodded, blinking back the tears that clouded my vision.
"Now, suck and get through the night." He said curtly.
I gagged in reflex as he pushed his cock even further down.
I wrapped my hands around the tip of his cock and the remaining part not in my throat.
I freed my mouth of his cock and moved my mouth slowly to take him in gently and get accustomed to having his cock in my mouth.
Once I found my rhythm, I did want he wanted me to do.
I sucked him till he reached orgasm.
Just as he was about to spill, I removed my mouth and dutifully waited for him to spill, so I can continue.
The only way I can punish him is by making cum as much as I can till he is tired and I have every intention of doing that.
"Open your mouth." He suddenly ordered.
I obeyed with a slight frown, please don't tell me he is not going to do what I think he wants to do....
He set his cock at the tip of my mouth and came in my fucking mouth.
My gag reflex was fast, I was about to vomit.
"Don't you dare!" He said coldly, "Swallow it. All of it."
I searched his eyes for any sign that he was joking, there wasn't.
Then I did the second most disgusting thing in my life.
First was sucking his cock, second was swallowing his unborn puppies.
"Swallow it down and lick it off your lips."
I shut my eyes tightly and forced every trace of his cum down my throat then opened my mouth for him to see.
He smiled proudly, "That's my girl."