Chapter- 6 "Revenge Game"

Warning: This chapter also contains sexual content and abusive behavior!

I tasted a metallic liquid in my mouth- My Blood, and I lost the last bit of control I was hanging on. I bit his lower lip with equal force and was soon rewarded with a taste of his blood.

My wolf took over my human mind. She couldn’t discriminate between right and wrong, because Rhea knew nothing more than that she wanted her mate. Now! She wanted to touch him, feel him, and seal a mate bond with him.

I couldn’t blame her. It’s the primal need of a wolf, survival, and breeding. She couldn’t help her wolf nature, her possessiveness, hunger, lust, and her dominant side. It was in our blood. And that stupid tingle and the sexy sound of his growl only make it harder.

He groaned in front of my lips as I kissed him fiercely. I was lost in the amazing warmth of his mouth and his skin, and these magnificent tingles were gasoline on a fire.

He continued kissing and licking my flesh, neck length to collarbone skin, like a hungry beast whilst ripping my blue thighs length dress, along with my black lace bra underneath with the help of his claws.

I felt the chill air kissing my hot flesh. My nipples turned into hard pecs. I laid naked beneath him except for my black lace panties saving me.

He kept kissing me way down to my breast and captured my right one in his mouth, encircled it with his magical wet tongue, whilst kneading my other one with his firm hand.

Moans slipped out of my mouth like crazy. Involuntarily, my back arched up, wanting his damn hot mouth on more of my skin. He bit my nipple as locked eyes with mine brown one, and I moaned his name.

Satisfied with his work, he backs off with the winning smile plastered on his lips. Breaking the connection of our bodies, like whatever spell he was in, broken.

He kept staring down at me with that devilish smirk. And then it clicked. Damn him! He was teasing me. I wanted to punch him, to remove that smirk from his face.

′Or should we kiss him again?’ Rhea purred.

I let out a frustrating growl, and in a blink of an eye, I took the charge. I pinned him down with my wolf's strength as he did with me earlier and sat on top of him, brutally holding his throat with a firm grip of my hand. Claws were digging in his flesh, but only to keep him at a place not to hurt him.

Whilst my other hand was eager to rip his black shirt from his body and started kissing and nibbling his neck to shoulder hard muscles. His breathing was heavy, whilst his hands snaked down to grip my hips firmly.

It was just a fucking revenge game. We both were playing with all we have, and I knew one thing that I’m not letting him win! Not a chance.

I went down on him and opened his jeans and pulled his boxer brief down, or should I say, I just ripped it? Whatever, with my wolf on edge, I lost my fuckin’ manners, for now. I let his majestic member out of the flimsy material of his grey boxers and held him in my hand, firm and hot. He took a sharp breath and warningly glared me in the eye. I smirked,

I tightened my grip, all the while stuck my eyes on his dark green ones, still showing an amazed and challenging look, and also filled with lust. Amazing! But he still didn’t accept that I have the same effect on him as he had on me. Stubborn alpha!

He was too big for my small hand to take, so I used both hands and put my whole body weight on his hips and upper thighs to pin him in his place before starting pumping my hands up and down rapidly, making him clench his jaw. I knew he tried to mask the effect I have on him. And I was enjoying it.

I started massaging his purple mushroom, wanting him completely at my mercy, wanting to prove him, to show him who’s more dominant.

I furiously increased my speed, and he bit his lips tightly, cursed under his breath, to stop himself from losing.

I removed my hand from his throat and slapped his balls, while another hand massaged the head of his majestic member and was soon rewarded with a moan from him.

I kept my pace. I knew he was close. All the while I kept staring at his dark green orbs devouring each emotion swimming in.

His hips buckled when I increased the pace. I heard him cursing under his breath before letting out a loud grunt, reaching for his release. His breathing was fast and his dark green orbs kept staring at me with enthusiasm.

I smirked in victory while licking my fingers clean and getting off of him, fully satisfied with the job. I walked toward the bathroom. However, before I could-

My body hit the bathroom door with sudden force; my head spun as a truck hit me. He gripped my throat, digging his claws into my skin, blood dripping down from my neck as I found my body captive between the wooden door and his hard chest.

His breaths were coming out in hefty pants, eyes pitch black, filled with lust as his other hand forcefully reached my upper thigh to rip off my black lace panties.

My eyes widened in realization. I put my hand on his chest, wanting to push him away. It did nothing but piss him off more because next with his insane strength; he held my one leg and hooked around his waist, and entered my womanhood in a single stroke, filling me deep down to my hilt.

I moaned loudly in both pain and pleasure as a deep grunt rambled from his chest. He started moving in and out roughly, with strong and hard strokes. His thrusts were furiously fast, not giving me time to adjust to his size, but at this moment, I cared less. Soon I melted in his arms.

The entire room filled with moans and grunts, the slapping of flesh. After what felt like hours turned out in minutes, my knees gave out. My inner walls clenched him tightly as I screamed my release around him, followed by a loud grunt. We both were heavily panting, exhausted.

He withdrew from me, and I sank to the floor. My knees turned into jelly as I felt dizzy, though he was still standing tall.

He chuckled darkly while breathing hard. I snapped my head up. “Exactly at your... place, little slave.” 

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I snapped open my eyes, breathing heftily. Sweat coated my forehead. Another spiritual dream? Nightmare! I closed my eyes and took a deep breath.

I sensed motion on the other side of the bed, followed by hot breath on my neck, then trails of kisses from my neck to lick behind my ear. I kept my eyes shut, probably hallucinating again.

“Thinking about me, love?” and that’s when I heard a familiar voice, causing my breath to hitch as my eyes popped open to meet dark forest greens...

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