Natalia Page

As someone who hadn't gotten sexual in the past, Lisa wouldn't have thought the idea of having something so big down her throat could arouse her so much, to the point she basically wanted to wrap her lips around him at that moment. However, a part of her brain reminded her of what a big mistake she was committing. It wasn't normal to want to give a blow job to the person who nearly had her killed. So although Lisa really wanted to taste Killian, she held herself back, showing a disgusted face as she stared down at his length

Killian was not a patient man, he never was. He grabbed the back of Lisa's her and with her mouth wide open he pushed her down to take him. " Fuck " He threw his head back at the sensation, Lisa's mouth was so tight and warm, it was hard for him to not lose control and pound that warm mouth. " Move" he commanded.

Lisa complied and moved her lips, bobbing her head. Her hand pressed against his waist as she shut her eyes, enjoying the sweet taste of his precum on her tongue. She moved up and down on him, constantly twirling her tongue around the tip, she didn't even care that her mouth was hurting a bit because of the stretch, nor that her eyes were watering because she couldn't breathe properly.

" Oh...God...mhm" Killian moaned. One of his hands came to grip her hair, he took it upon himself to slam forcefully into Lisa's mouth. The rough treatment made her drool more, especially the spot between her legs. " Fuck " Killian threw his head and grunted, his head erratic as his release continued to climb. Lisa would have never thought that this bastard was vocal, but there was something about his voice that made her so wet. At this moment she thought that she wouldn't mind at all if he threw her on the bed and had his way with her

Lisa squeezed my eyes shut and took him as far as she could, using her tongue to glide along the side of his cock. Through her blurry vision, she saw the pleasured expression on his face, the hottest thing she had ever seen. A good minute later, hot liquid came spewing down her throat as throat came. She pulled herself off him as she struggled to swallow. She gulped Killian's release down, a moan leaving her at the taste. Her tongue darted out to live away his remains on her lips.

While she was busy with her own pleasure, Killian watched her through hooded eyes. At first, he had thought that he might have to force her into doing something with him, but who knew that she would enjoy it so greatly? Once more he found himself having mixed feelings about her. Sure enough, her compliance was to his advantage, he could get a taste of her delicious self a lot more easily since she also craved it. But then he thought about the thousands of women who would beg to be in bed with him. He had chosen her for a reason because she excited his masochistic desires. She was the only woman who dared hit him and that had been a great turn-on, so why else would he want another willing bitch.

" Clean yourself up, eat something, and sleep," Killian said tucking himself. He turned around and left, not glancing back at her even once. Only when he was gone did Lisa come back to her senses. She couldn't believe what she had just done, she felt so disgusted with herself.

Lisa pushed herself to her feet, taking a seat on the bed. She thought about her life so far and felt that she must have committed a big mistake in the past to warrant such treatment. She felt used, by her parents, West and now Killian. The freedom that she so much craved seemed further than anything. Lisa lay on the king-sized bed feeling miserable, she didn't realize when she eventually fell asleep.

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She was awakened later that night due to hunger. Lisa regretted her decision of not eating something before going to bed, grudgingly she rose from the bed and made her way towards the door. The hallways were empty, softly illuminated by dim lights, casting a warm and inviting glow. The walls are adorned with exquisite artwork, and the air is filled with a subtle fragrance of fresh flowers. Lisa found it surprising that there was no one around. Was it Killian who her unable to escape or what?

As she walked down the hallway, the sound of her footsteps echoed softly, adding to the serene feeling. She hadn't had the opportunity to explore this place earlier, but now that she looked at the beautiful paintings on the wall she wished she could at least take a picture. Whoever Killian Walker was, he sure as hell must have a lot of money to be able to own a place like this. Lisa was able to make her way downstairs without encountering a single soul, Judging by how dark it was outside it should at least be midnight, perhaps everyone else had retired to bed.

Lisa was able to successfully locate the kitchen. Her mouth watered at the sweet aroma of food filled the air. There were plates of food set out on the kitchen table, all covered up as if they had been kept for someone. Seeing that the food was untouched, Lisa wondered if it was meant for her. Killian had told her to eat before going to bed, did he have food prepared for her? She didn't think he actually cared whether she ate or not, why would he anyways, it was clear that he was just using her.

Lisa slumped on her seat, her mouth watering as she dug into the delicious food laid out in front of her. There were varieties of dishes, some of which she had never had the pleasure of eating before. The aroma filled the room, enticing her taste buds with every bite.

She started with a plate of crispy tempura, the golden batter giving way to succulent shrimp and vegetables. The delicate crunch and the burst of flavors danced on her tongue, leaving her craving for more. Next, she tried a bowl of steaming hot ramen, the rich broth infused with savory pork and topped with tender slices of chashu. The noodles were perfectly cooked, and slurping them up brought a comforting warmth to her belly.

She then reached for a plate of sushi, the vibrant rolls glistening with freshness. The silky texture of the sashimi melted in her mouth, while the combination of rice, fish, and tangy wasabi created a symphony of flavors. Each piece was like a bite-sized work of art, carefully crafted to perfection. God, whoever the cook was she hoped he got paid enough for his services. These were the most delicious dishes she had ever tasted. For a minute she forgot about all the abuse she had been through earlier that day and just enjoyed her meal.

Lisa's heart raced as the sound of shattering glass shattered the silence, interrupting her moment of enjoyment. Panic and curiosity mingled within her, urging her to investigate the disturbance in the living room. She knew she should have just run upstairs, and avoided trouble. But yet Lisa couldn't back away. With cautious steps, she approached the room, her senses on alert and her mind racing with anticipation.

Hidden by the darkness and the veil of curtains, Lisa peered into the room, her eyes adjusting to the dim light. There, she saw a figure, a woman, knelt before Killian, of course, it had to be Killian again. The woman's head rested upon his thigh, her trembling body showing that she was having some kind of emotional breakdown. Lisa couldn't help but eavesdrop on their conversation, not out of intention, but because the woman's pleas filled the air, echoing with an intensity, it was as if the woman thought that Killian would accept whatever she was saying if she was loud. Lisa wondered how nobody else in the house had woken up, if she was still asleep at this time she would have definitely been awakened by the loud crying.

Killian, in stark contrast, appeared unfazed by the woman's distress and misery. His demeanor remained composed as he took leisurely sips from his wine glass, his eyes seemingly disinterested. Lisa's heart sank, her emotions swirling in a storm of confusion, anger, and concern. She stood in the shadows, torn between intervening and remaining an observer of this interesting scene. She couldn't see the crying girl clearly, however, she saw that the girl was dressed elegantly. She was wearing a tight-fitting knee-length leather skirt with a white top, her blond hair a shade darker than Killian's fell down her back. Her figure was good, her black heels a contrast to the white marble flooring.

" Killian, have you forgotten what you promised me?" The girl cried, her voice gentle and sweet. It was the kind of voice that easily drew men in, yet having such a voice speaking in sobs made Lisa's heart heavy. She wondered how Killian was able to keep a cold expression on his face.

" I didn't realize I promised you anything," He said dismissively

" You said that if your proposal with Evelyn didn't work out, that you would give me a chance. I have been waiting anxiously for you to reach out to me, little did I know that you already found someone else. What have I not done right? If you tell me now then I will try to change it "

Oh, so that was what it was about. This was probably one of Killian's women. Lisa knew that Evelyn was the name of the woman who was supposed to marry Killian, but she had tricked Lisa into being a substitute instead. She had a strong dislike for that girl, but at the same time, she understood why she would do that. After all who in their right mind would want to marry the Devil? Well, except for that girl who thought she would be the one to marry him. Lisa would have gladly handed over the position to her if possible.

"Natalia, I already told you this before, I am not interested "

" But why Killian?" Natalia was desperate at this point " We've known each other for a very long time, I am from a good family as well, I will be the best wife for you "

" I don't want you "

" But I..."

" Now " Before she could say another word, Natalia's jaw was grabbed harshly. She was forced to look up at those mercilessly blue eyes. Her entire body trembled " You might have been useful, but only as a bed warmer. Why would I want a slut as a wife, hm? Our contract is terminated, get out " He tossed her away causing the poor girl to lose her balance.

Lisa didn't think she had ever disliked Killian more. For him to treat a woman who genuinely seemed to care about him like that was disgusting. He should consider himself lucky that despite his violent nature someone actually liked him. She wanted to step forward at that time and hit him hard across the voice, but thinking about his reaction the last time she slapped him, she held herself back.

Natalia wiped her tears, pushing herself to a standing position. Her blond hair once elegant was now messy, As she turned around to pick up her discarded purse Lisa was able to get a good look at her face. She was shocked. The beautiful woman with hazel eyes and a body to die for was no other than Natalia Page, the dream girl of every man alive.

Natalia was an A-list actress who was not only famous but also said to come from the most wealthy pack in the country. She was nicknamed " Moon Goddess" because some said that if the Moon Goddess were to get reincarnated into a human form then it would be Natalia. So why would such a beautiful woman be on her knees begging? Who was Killian exactly? She knew his minions referred to him as Boss, but she doubted if he was a businessman. Why did her parents refer to him as Highness? Was he royalty? She didn't know of any royal family apart from the Lycan Family

" If you are done watching the show, come out "

Because she was the only one left, Lisa knew that he was referring to her. She took a deep breath and stepped out, feeling goosebumps at the predatory gaze of the man before her