Peter's POV Draco walked in front of Enzo and me as we made our way to the underground torture chambers. The journey that normally took about 1 hour took just 35 minutes to complete. Draco's deathly aura when he entered the van indicated he was in one of his worst moods, which was very surprising considering he had been with the lady boss just a few moments ago. Let's face it, Draco had finally been showing human emotions these past few weeks ever since he met Miss Jones. The man was previously like a robot who, apart from his deathly glares and his signature frigid scowl that always adorned his face, showed no emotion that could tell you what he was thinking or feeling inside. The only time you could see an emotion on his face was when he was watching some of the men in the base torture people who had betrayed him or he was doing the torture himself. But due to the appearance of the lady boss, I had thought Draco was changing, but it seems he was still the feared devil in the unde
Alexa POV I walked out of the car and said thank you to the chauffeur. I fanned my hot cheeks with my fingers. Ugh! That was so embarrassing! That rogue Morgan, he knew his guards were always around in the vicinity, so why did he do that in the car? I'm sure all of his men know what we had been up to by now and would be seeing me as some vixen and wanton woman. Ugh! Whatever! If Morgan is not embarrassed, why should I be? I better hurry in and get myself cleaned up. I can feel our juices slipping out of me and wetting my thighs. My pants could have soaked up some of it, but thanks to Morgan, I'm even not wearing pants because he tore my pants. This is so frustrating. “What are you thinking so deeply about that you are not even watching where you are going? You nearly walked into the table,” Uncle Randy said, breaking me out of my thoughts. "Haha, nothing, I... erm,” I replied flusteredly, my brain giving up on me when I needed to come up with a more reasonable excuse. “Are you o
Trigger Warning: This chapter contains violence and abuse. Please read at your own risk. Author Note: Hello, lovely readers, I wanted to depict all the emotions of the characters clearly, making me write this chapter in an author's POV. Enjoy! Author's POV Ethan looked at the emotions swirling in Alexa's widened eyes and how stiff she had become, and his heart shook. Even if he didn't want to accept it, he just knew it. ‘He might lose her forever if he kissed her,’ he realized. The determination on her face a moment ago only proved his theory. He backed away from Alexa just as she also turned her head to the side to avoid his kiss. “I'm sorry,” Ethan said defeatedly. Alexa ignored him and looked out of the car; she nearly had a heart attack from the stunt Ethan pulled earlier. She could still feel the cold sweat that was trickling down her back. “Can I leave first? I don't think I'm in the mood to watch the car race anymore,” she said, sighing. There was regret and disappointmen
Author's POV Morgan's heart skipped a beat and shot up abruptly from his seat, scaring the men around the table in fright. It would be stupid to not fear the king of the underworld. They all held their breath in doubt, seeing how strongly he had reacted due to the scream. Morgan recognized that scream; he could recognize it anywhere—that familiar voice of his little kitten. The only difference was that this scream was filled with fear, while the ones he was used to were her pleasure-filled screams. ‘What was she doing here?’ Two guards got to work immediately, thinking Morgan was angry and dragging the scared and struggling Alexa into the room. Their grip was strong as they forced her to stay still and submit to them.“Don't touch her,” Morgan growled; his voice was like a beast coming out of the pits of hell. The guards looked at each other in confusion as Morgan's words sank in. They let go of her as if they were holding hot coals. "Sorry, Draco, she was struggling, so we could
Author's POV Morgan's hand hung in the air, seeing Alexa reject him with such determination. For the first time in his life, he felt fear. A fear of losing something he had already thought was a part of his life. If he had not experienced this bliss, it would have been different. But he had already had a taste, and he was so deeply immersed in it that he didn't think he could extricate himself from it. No! He didn't want to. He needed Alexa; it was enough torture that she was not always with him and within his line of sight. It was already so unbearable that she had to leave whenever they were together. But now she didn't even want him to touch her? Did she want to drive him crazy? Did she want him to chain her just so he could keep her and make her stay with him? If that was what it took to keep her, he would do it even if she hated him for it. But he didn't want her to hate him; he wanted her to be the center of his universe. He wanted her to see him as a friend, a life companio
Author's POV Morgan finally heard her say something, and he turned her around so that she was facing him and straddling him. He looked at her intently as if he didn't want to miss any emotion on her face. Alexa was also thinking of how strong he is. It was so easy for him to effortlessly move her around and position her body in ways as if she were just a piece of paper. Maybe it was because his car was spacious too. A blush crept up onto her cheeks when she saw their sitting position. It was too intimate. If she had been wearing a dress, she was sure it would have pooled to her sides by now and that that part between her legs would have been laid bare before his eyes. Morgan saw the blush on her face and realized she must be thinking of something naughty again. Why was she so cute? Who knew such an innocent face harbored a heart full of naughty thoughts? But he wouldn't tease her now. He must know why she reacted so strongly a moment ago.“You don't want to have kids with me?” He a
Author's POV Alexa blushed in embarrassment, seeing just how easily she had reacted to his touch but didn't understand why he had stopped when he had awakened a thirst for something more within her. She wanted to ask him but couldn't find the right words when the car door opened. “We have arrived, sir,” the chauffeur said. “Go ahead, we would be out in a minute,” Morgan said to the chauffeur, then turned to Alexa, stretching his hands for her to take. “Come with me,” he said gently, but it still felt like a command. She placed her hand on top of his, and they made their way out of the car with Morgan's hold on her hand never loosening throughout the whole process. Alexa's eyes widened seeing the majestic building in front of her. It looked ancient like a castle in medieval times, but it also had a modernized style about it. With statues and a beautiful fountain in front of it. It was late in the night and the skies were dark, but the lamp posts gave the building a warm glow, as i
Trigger Warning: This chapter contains mature content and sexual scenes. Please read at your own risk. Author's POV Morgan held both of Alexa's hands above her head and continued to kiss her with wild passion, pushing his tongue into her mouth and tasting every nook and cranny, sucking and nibbling on her sweet lips that tasted like aged fine wine that he was getting drunk in. Alexa, on the other hand, was going crazy with the need that was rising in her body. Why was he only kissing her and not touching her? Mind you, it wasn't because she wasn't enjoying the kiss. No, no, that was far from it because whatever he was doing with his tongue in her mouth as they exchanged their saliva was already making her feel weak in the knees. But she wanted more. For fucks sakes, she wanted his hands on her skin, touching her and making her feel good. She also wanted to touch him too and feel his abs and scorching hot skin underneath her fingers. When they finally broke away from the kiss,
Trigger Warning: This chapter contains mature content, sexual scenes, and torture. Please read at your own risk. Author's POV A few weeks ago, "Ahh, so good... faster… yes, harder,” Jessica screamed and moaned as Scott continued to thrust his cock into her cunt. Jessica was on all fours, and Scott was behind her, his hold on her hair becoming tighter as he increased his pace and pounded into her. He groaned in pleasure and continued his onslaught, fucking the daylights out of her. Jessica was a moaning mess and was asking for more. His one was fisted into her hair and grabbing a fistful of it, and his other hand was pressed onto her back and kept her in place, riding her roughly and thrusting in and out with no hint of gentleness. “Yes fuck! Such a good slut! Your slutty pussy grips me so well,” Scott moaned out in pleasure as he got close to his orgasm. His groans increased, and his breathing also became heavier as he went in and out of her faster and faster, plunging deeper wit
Author POV When Alexa woke up, it was late in the afternoon. She knew Morgan would have left by now. She stretched her sore body and saw the obvious lovemaking marks on her body and blushed at the memory of Morgan and her having the best sex of her life on the deck of the yacht. Under the dark night sky, their naked bodies molded as one, and the feeling was so intense that the heat that kept intensifying within their tangled bodies felt nothing against the cold sea breeze. She saw a bouquet of red roses on the side of the bed, and her smile widened as she walked towards it. “When did he prepare all of these?” She mumbled to herself and took a whiff of the fragrant flowers, smiling from ear to ear. Seeing a note sticking out, she pulled it out and read the words out loud. “Wait for me, Kitten, and don't forget to miss me. The card is yours. It's unlimited, just like my love for you. - MW” Alexa blushed at how cheesy he sounded, and she noticed the black card tucked between the bloo
Author's POV Alexa smiled contentedly, breathing in the salty air of the beach as she and Morgan walked side by side along the beach with their fingers intertwined. They were walking barefoot on the sand, and the gentle waves brushed against their feet. After leaving the amusement park, they had gone for a cruise in one of the yachts Morgan owned. The yacht was huge, and both its exterior and interior design were top-notch; it screamed timeless luxury. It had a range of deck spaces for relaxation and entertainment and about fifteen spacious rooms with their private bathrooms, and it even had a hot tub to top it off. They had had their dinner on the yacht and had an intimate time in the hot tub. After that, Morgan suggested coming ashore to walk along the beach and just enjoy the night as the sky blended into the endless blue sea. She did not know the sea looked so beautiful at night. She couldn't help but notice how thoughtful Morgan had been the entire day. It made her think of t
Author's POV Morgan carried Alexa into the bedroom and gently placed her on her feet. “Wait here for me; I will just take off my suit and help you clean up,” he said and proceeded into the closet without Alexa’s response. She blushed in embarrassment when her brain processed what he had just said. Did he want to help her bathe? She was still daydreaming when Morgan approached her, twirled and tied up her pigtails, making them into a bun on each side of her hair, and then he proceeded to take off her apron and begin to unbutton her shirt. Alexa held his hand in reflex, her face as red as a tomato. 'It was broad daylight, and he was going about undressing and touching her like that.' “I... I can do it myself,” she stammered flusteredly. Morgan raised his eyebrows and stared at her with a mischievous smirk on his face. “What are you shy of? I've seen everything already,” he said domineeringly with a devious grin on his face before tugging on her clothes slightly, making her fall on
Author's POV After sitting in the back seat of his car, he directed the chauffeur to take him to the mansion on the outskirts of the city where he had taken Alexa. He had built that place to show to Yvvone 16 years ago. Yvonne was someone who likes quiet places. She had always expressed how she wished she could raise a family with him and their children away from the hustle and bustle in the city. He had been planning to bring her there to propose to her on their 1st anniversary, only for that incident to happen. "Sir, I don't think the trip can be pushed back again; your presence is needed for everything to go on as planned,” Enzo said, disrupting Morgan from his thoughts. He was aware that he had been delaying his trip to Italy multiple times because of Alexa; he would have loved to take her along with him, but he knew she wouldn't agree. Besides, he couldn't take Alexa along to most of the meetings he would be attending due to some of the subjects they would be discussin
Author's POV The main Wright mansion, The maids who were doing their normal housekeeping chores couldn't help but freeze in their movements, their lively chatter dying down and bowing their heads in respect. The old master was not feeling so well, and he had retired to his room, so some of them had been chattering away and had even forgotten to behave. Everything happened like a scene in a movie that was being shown in slow motion. The heavy doors had been pushed open, and it was followed by a gust of chilly air. It was as if winter itself accompanied his presence, plunging the mansion into an eerie silence. It was so quiet that only his crisp and confident footsteps could be heard. Even though his footsteps were light, to them it felt as if they were the loud drums that were played in ancient times before an execution took place. With his perfectly tailored suit flawlessly hugging his body that was as tall as a pine tree, added with his physique and bulging biceps that even
Trigger Warning: This chapter contains mature content and sexual scenes. Please read at your own risk. Author's POV Alexa had thought her first time tasting a cock in her life would make her stomach churn or that she would retch out her guts, but instead, she felt her mouth become watery as her saliva began to flow. His grunts of approval combined with his masculine scent and the taste of his cock gave rise to an overwhelming desire within her. The feeling of his cock moving back and forth between her lips was such a turn-on and oddly satisfying. She had thought she would chicken out within a few seconds, but everything felt so exciting for her that she even allowed her mouth to be slightly ajar so that she could swirl her tongue around his cock. This action of hers made him shudder in response as he groaned in pleasure, making his hold on her head tighten. He plunged his cock deeper into her mouth until it hit her throat, making her gag. She looked up at him through her lashes,
Trigger Warning: This chapter contains mature content and sexual scenes. Please read at your own risk. Author's POV Alexa held her breath in anticipation of what he would do next. But she didn't expect him to brush his thumb on her inner thighs in slow strokes and not get to the main spot, and even though she knew it had just been a few seconds ago when he started, it felt like it was forever already when his fingers continued to stroke the same spot over and over again. Before she knew what she was doing, she had impatiently grabbed his hand and placed it directly on her already throbbing pussy. When he looked up at her with a feigned surprise look on his face and tried to take his hand away, she clamped her legs together to trap his hand between that spot between her legs. She began to grind her legs together for more friction and gasped at how good it felt. She didn't know she could be this shameless and wanton. This was what happened when he refused to use those damn fi
Trigger Warning: This chapter contains mature content and sexual scenes. Please read at your own risk. Author's POV Morgan held both of Alexa's hands above her head and continued to kiss her with wild passion, pushing his tongue into her mouth and tasting every nook and cranny, sucking and nibbling on her sweet lips that tasted like aged fine wine that he was getting drunk in. Alexa, on the other hand, was going crazy with the need that was rising in her body. Why was he only kissing her and not touching her? Mind you, it wasn't because she wasn't enjoying the kiss. No, no, that was far from it because whatever he was doing with his tongue in her mouth as they exchanged their saliva was already making her feel weak in the knees. But she wanted more. For fucks sakes, she wanted his hands on her skin, touching her and making her feel good. She also wanted to touch him too and feel his abs and scorching hot skin underneath her fingers. When they finally broke away from the kiss,