Chapter 57 Heated claim
Chapter 57: Heated claim
Milo's pov
I felt my body go numb, but I managed to shake my head,
“Good, then dig in,” he said. It was a command, not a request.
And without wasting time, I took my first bite from the meat.
A moan nearly escaped my mouth.
A perfectly spiced Seasoned chicken flavour exploded in my mouth, catching me completely off guard. My taste buds screamed for more as the chicken flavour in my mouth like cheese, crunchy and smoking hot melted.
Throwing all my reservations out of the window, I pounced on the food like a hungry beast. Holding a piece of bread in my left hand, and a lap of chicken in my right hand, my eyes watered as I tasted the bread for the first time. And I wasn't disappointed.
It tasted just as good as it looked, or even better.
I chewed slowly, marveling at the freshness and internally thanking the gifted hands that had prepared this sumptuous meal that would make even a king sigh in amazement.
Master didn’t say anything. All his attention was focused on the work on his table. Even though I was eating freely, I was careful not to spill food on his documents.
I know it looked ridiculous to see me perched on his lap like a spoiled little thing while wolfing down mountains of food, but that hardly mattered now, what mattered was the food in my front that disappeared as the second went by.
I shifted just a little to adjust my stiff back and make myself more comfortable, but I didn't realise what such a mistake it was, until I heard a sharp intake of air that sent shivers down my spine.
"Keep moving like that little pet and you won’t like what happens next," he said slowly, his voice rough and thick.
My wolf purred in approval.
I froze instantly, eyes widened in shock. The spoon in my hands mid-air. I could hear the pounding of my heart against my ribs. But it was not in fear... it was more like in anticipation. A fire I couldn’t name spread through my veins.
My cheeks reddened.
Ever since I woke up, my body had been acting strangely, reacting towards my master like a honey teenage girl who just saw her crush for the first time. And my wolf… he wouldn’t stop purring like a submissive kitten that was ready to be mated, anytime we were around master.
I shook my head, stuffing more food in my mouth to stop my brain from thinking about the troubling weird thoughts. And more of stopping the moan that had almost escaped my lips.
What was wrong with me? I thought while eating the final piece of meat almost in sadness, like I didn't want it to finish.
I gave a satisfying sigh, rubbing my stomach, that was full with the mountain of food that was here some few minutes ago.
I didn’t know when I belched loudly until it was too late. the embarrassing sound echoing through the silent room.
My entire body went rigid. I felt my master's pause.
The embarrassing sound continued to l echoed in my ears. Oh, Moon Goddess…
I prayed for the ground to just just split open and swallow me whole.
I peeped under my hair, to see master looking at me with something that wasn't quite amusing, it was more dark and wild.
“I…I am so sorry master” I kept my head bowed, afraid to even breathe loudly. My mind went wild, thinking of all the possible punishment master might give me…
Maybe being sent away to the dungeons, or starving me for a week, or if I am lucky receiving a beating would be the least and nicest of them all, as I have heard stories of inhuman punishments that masters give to their pets. My body trembled uncontrollably as no punishment that was running wild in my head was bearable at all. I tensed, waiting for the sting of the punishment which never came.
But instead of the sharp reprimand I was expecting… his chest vibrated with a low chuckled, that rolled through my entire body.
My head jerked up slightly, just enough to see his golden eyes, turning into crimson.
“Such an unrefined little pet,” he murmured, his voice dangerously close to my ear, his lips hovering on my shoulders, “Belching in front of your master…”
My stomach did a back flip. Heat surged to my face “I…I didn’t…” I stammered.
His claws digging through my tender skin. cut me off. “why are you apologising?”
My breath hitched, as his hands on my laps, continued to move down in a blazing hot trail, he was dangerously close to brushing my dick. Every one of his strokes sent sparks through my body.
I gasped at the feeling, my knees pressing together instinctively, as I tried to stop the fire that was spreading through my body. But my traitorous wolf let out a pleased hum at the back of my mind.hummed in
“What’s the matter, pet?” he asked, his voice smooth, almost teasing, though I caught the subtle change in his tone. “You were eating like a little beast a moment ago. Now you are sweating just because of a belch.”
I swallowed hard, unsure if I should answer. “I… I don’t…”
“You don't know what?” His fingers that were inside my thigh, moved, brushing my dick. My whole body trembled. But this time I didn't know why.
I clenched my legs harder without meaning to, which. “Squirming like that won’t help you,” he said slowly, leaning closer to nib against my ears.
I couldn’t think straight, the world zoned out around me, as sparks of pleasure continued to explode every time his hands brushed against my dick that was already whirling to life.
My cheeks burned. Throwing my head back against his broad chest, I bit my lips to fight the moan that was building up my throat.
“Don't hide your shame, pet.” he added, his lips now grazing my ear lobe, driving me crazy. “You like it when I touch you, don't you?”
My entire body betrayed me, heat pooled down at the base of my stomach,mixed together with an intoxicating scent that made me want to drool. My nose twitched…, my hole clenched uncontrollably, as I felt dampness in my boxers. Something was dripping down my thighs?
I froze,
tried to jump off his lap, but his arm snapped around my waist possessively, pulling me back until my spine hit his chest.
“Stay,” he commanded, his alpha aura sipping out through his voice, and immediately I felt my body react to his command. I tilted my head back, baring my neck in submission to him. A deep growl of approval rumbled through my body.
I shivered when he took the opportunity, burying his face deep between my neck. his nose brushing along my jawline, in a teasing, feather-light touch that made my toes curl up excitement. “I can smell your fear, and nervousness…,” he murmured, “and I could also smell your arousal, little wolf.”
That was when I heard a sharp inhale, my body stiffened. But it was too late.
I didn’t realise that I had rolled my hips like a slut. Nor did I realise that I had unknowingly let out my scent. And now the room was filled with the scent of honeyness, and my arousal, but it was not intentional,
“That stupid bastard.” I cursed at my wolf lior
A deep growl that sounded inhuman, echoed through the room.
Before I could apologize, strong hands gripped my waist, while the other held my chin in a bone shattering grip, forcing my gaze up to meet his eyes… God, they burned intensely with a dangerous light grounding me in place. I didn’t look away, I couldn't…
“M…master…”
He didn’t let me finish, his mouth crashed onto mine with such force my head tilted back, his hard grip on my jaw locked me in place, keeping me exactly where he wanted me.
I melted instantly,
my thoughts scattering like frightened birds. As he claimed me like I was his to claim.