Chapter 36 What are you
Chapter 32: What are you
Damon pov
I should have stopped, but Dax didn’t let me.
Seeing Milo, my pet being impaled on my big dick was the most erotic moment I have ever seen.
His face that was twisted with pain, together with a determination, was a sight to behold. It took all my willpower not to explode inside him.
Dax was the one in charge, the bastard had kept quiet all this while, then when I had let my guard down, he had surged with force, taking control before I could even think of putting up a fight. Without giving me any warning, in one thrust, he violently pushed all the way in.
The scream that tore out of Milo's mouth shattered the air.
It was the kind of sound that branded itself in your bones. It was raw and painful. His body trembled violently, and before I knew it, he collapsed under his own weight.
I caught him just in time before he fell to the ground. It was like a wake-up call for me to fight and trash with all my strength regain control back.
“You wretched psycho” I snarled at Dax, “what the hell have you done.”
“Calm down, buddy. I got everything under control here” His laughter rang inside my head. I felt the boy under me, shattering apart. His body continued to spasm with pain.
“You don't understand, Dax. He is just an omega…”
My voice trailed off, tuning into a full blow moan that tore from my throat instead… “The heat and pressure were maddening. The twisted bastard had chosen that moment to move inside Milo, I could feel the tight walls of Milo clenching and squeezing my dick, causing my thoughts and protest to shatter into smoke.
“He is our mate, buddy. He can take all of you and even two of you combined. Dax growled, his voice becoming darker and darker. “ He was made for us, every twisted and possessive side of us, designed to take even two of you combined if it comes to that.”
Milo whimpered again, his face contorted in pain.
He clinged to me like I was the only thing anchoring him to this world. His body trembled from any slight movement. I could feel his anal walls stretching to the limit, as it tried to accommodate the intrusion, which was me. But despite his pain and whimpering, I saw it…a light in his violet coloured eyes. A stubborn flame that refused to die down.
“Stop it. Pull back and give me control” I snarled inwardly. “i prefer my toys to be intact.”
“He can take it,” Dax hissed, his voice low and intoxicating. “You feel that? That tremble in his body? You see that twitch in his eyes. That's a sign of need. His wolf wants us… He craves it.”
My heart beat increased as Milo’s soft voice broke through my fight with Dax, my wolf.
“M...master?”
His voice was in a pleading tone, barely audible, like a silent whisper. But I heard it, no matter what.
I forced myself to breathe, His eyes fluttered open, wet and out of focus. I could see the tears and the pain, but I could also spot something else in those coloured eyes. A burning determination and zeal…
I only see it on professional spies who would rather die than call the names of who sent them.
Despite all the suffering he was going through…
I froze, hesitating for a moment
I saw red. A blinding rage spread all the way from my chest down to my entire body, killing intent leaked out of my pores like steam.
And this time, dax was not in control…i was.
I tried to still myself, breathing through the storm that was causing havoc in my body. My wolf screamed for blood. And when it seems like I would actually storm out and order carnage to the whole world.
I felt trembling fingers grab my arms, stopping me from pulling out of him.
And just like that, all my rage and anger vanished.
I froze.
“Don’t stop…” His voice, soft and fragile, drifted into my ears.
I blinked
“…What?” I rasped, thinking my mind was playing tricks on me.
But what he did next made me even more shocked. He ached his back, impaling himself on my cock. We both let out collective gasp at the same time.
me of shock mixed with pleasure. He was still trembling against mine, but there was a different kind of tension in it now. A
“Don’t stop,” he whispered again, slamming his hips back against mine again. “I want it…all master. All of you.”
My heart slammed against my ribs. I forgot how to breathe.
His words were like a push that was edging closer to the cliff. One more step and I will fall.
“you…” My voice cracked with barely restrained tone. But he pulled back just enough for our eyes to meet, and what I saw sent me toppling over the edge. Need, lust and hunger.
Something in me shattered, and without wasting time my hand gripped his small waist and I slammed deep into his hot cavern. A deep growl of approval rumbled through my chest.
Milo whimpered against my chest. But I reached forward, silencing him with a deep kiss. His chest rose and fell, as his face contorted in pain, but he continued to hold on to me tightly. It was both heartbreaking and maddening at the same time.
I deepened the kiss, wanting to taste every inch of him. My tongue slid deeper inside his mouth, devouring him, while I continued to thrust in and out of him like a mad man, filling up all his holes in a possessive way.
Every thrust sent jolts of electricity down my spine. Awakening something primal inside me. I increased my pace, grunting like an animal in heat. His hair was wide, his eyes dark and rolled up over his head. O broke the kiss, gripping his hair, as I pounded away.
“Yes…master, fuck me harder, i am all yours.” His dirty words sent blood rushing through my head.
“Yes…, master…harder”
His moans filled the room, without asking my hands flew to his limp meat, and I started pumping, I could feel my momentum building, as my thrust became even more violent.
Milo was long gone, saying dirty, incoherent words. His body was long spent, my arms the only anchor keeping him from toppling over to the ground. The slapping sound of skin against skin echoed throughout the room.
“Fuck…” I growled like a devil in the deepest part of hell, my grips on his tender skin tightened, as my hands moved faster than ever before, as I chased for my release.
“Ye….essssss. I…am…” Milo's voice croaked and trailed off. I could feel his cock throb in my hands, before his load shot out like bullets.
“Damn, you are so…” my jaws clenched, I could feel his inside clenching tighter around my dick. I gave one last powerful thrust, eliciting a scream of pleasure mixed with pain from milo, before I cummerbund like never before.
Load after load kept on coming in waves, I held Milo tightly, as I rode down my high, that didn't want to stop.
I secured Milo in my arms, he had already passed out in exhaustion, as I carried him to the bathroom to wash and clean him up. The boy hardly stirred throughout the process. Lying like a log of wood.
After I cleaned him up. I carried him bridal style to the king sized bed in my room, gently laying him down. My hands hovered over his face for a moment, over the place where wounds were supposed to be, a small frown made its way to my face.
As I stared at his peaceful face, the memory of that fateful day flashed in my head. The type of ancient pressure that had descended on the arena, it had paralyzed even my commanders that were seated. Then the weaker ones, most of them had fainted in the arena.
I shook my head trying to forget the strange shocked faces in the arena. Now I have turned down several hearings that have been scheduled by my commanders. But I know I couldn’t continue to hide him away from the world.
Even if that's what I desperately wanted to do. To keep him away from even his family, but I was now filled with doubt on how possible it would be.
I might have sent his father and alpha magnus packing, but I know that it was not over. It is just a matter of time.
I had planned to address the issue immediately but…
My eyes shifted to the sleeping beauty on my bed, sleeping peacefully as if he was not the cause of the chaos that was happening outside these walls.
“What are you?…”
My thoughts echoed inside my head, but only silence answered me.