Chapter 5

Bailey's POV

A man like Alessandro Hall. One minute, he acted all tough like he had no care in the world. Another minute, he was showing you love in a different way. That minute was now when he kept thrusting into me. My eyes had rolled to the back of my head, my spirit had flown to the heavens. I was light as a feather. My insides had welcomed him, encasing him tightly in our warmness. My fingers spread across his back, my legs on his shoulder, he, pounding fiercely into me. I avoided his eyes, I was too scared to see what they held. What was I saying? I could barely keep mine open! This was pleasure on a whole different level! Never have I ever.

He turned me around, one hand on my tummy to push me up. I knew what he wanted and so I stretched my hands in front of me, raising my ass high. He spanked my ass so hard I screamed in ecstasy and utter pleasure. He spanked it again and again. Oh dear Lord! Then he pushed into me from behind, riding me like a horse at an unimaginable pace. Play me "Don't mess with my mind by EMO".

I hoisted myself up on my elbow, swinging my head and moaning. All my senses had gone out the window. I would do anything to have this cock inside of me every second of the day.

"That's it doll. Satisfy me".

At the word 'doll', I lost interest and the pleasure was out the window.

But Alessandro had other plans. He pulled out of me, sat on the bed and pulled me to his laps. Raising my bum a little, he shove himself back inside of me. The spontaneity of the action caused me to moan out loud, throwing my head to the back. The hurt was out the window and pleasure had returned in full force.

His hands reached out and grabbed my boobs, squeezing and twirling my nipple. His mouth was hot on my neck, sucking on my pulse and causing me to moan as if on repeat. His right hand trailed down to my pussy, rubbing my clitoris.

Just when I had gotten comfortable in that position, he changed and went back to the first. My legs slumped on his shoulder, he pounded into me, so hard I felt he was pouring out his anger on my poor pussy. I had never felt so exhausted before but this man had drained all form of strength from me.

He pulled out of me and shove himself into my mouth where he poured his hot seed inside. His cum was so much some dripped from the side of my mouth. I still felt very light and my eyelids dropped.

"Stand up and shift". I paused, my eyes flinging open. What was that?

"You heard me Bailey. I don't like repeating myself". His voice was commanding. Compelling.

I got up from the bed and walked in front of him. Taking a deep breath, I shifted. I looked up at him. His eyes had turned a thousand shade darker.

"An omega. Couldn't the moon goddess be more cruel?" That was all I heard him say. I knew he hated me. I felt weak and I felt my eyelids drop. I expected him to wake me and ask me to return to my room or go for another round but he did none of the above which I was grateful for. I definitely needed rest. It was 11pm already. Closing my eyes, I slipped into darkness.

***

"Mum can you talk to Connor to let me go". I was crying and running into the sitting room.

Mrs Brandon was on her phone, making a call and I had managed to escape from my room as well as Connor's clutches and run downstairs. She totally ignored me and continued sipping her wine and speaking to whoever it was on the call.

Tears streaming down my face, I wrapped my arms around her waist when I saw Connor by the foot of the stairs.

"I'll call you back". She said quickly into the call.

" Let go of me". She tried to free her waist from my grasp but my grip was firm.

"Mum help me. Tell Connor to let me be". What I didn't expect next was a slap.

"I am not your mother! You have none!"

My eyes stung. I don't know if it was caused by her words or the hot slap. She signalled Connor and he was beside her in a jiffy. He jacked me up and slung me across his shoulder despite my screams. I saw Ms Sonia peek her head from the kitchen, staring at me in pity.

"Don't you have better things to do old woman?" Connor was rude. Very rude.

" Let me go!" I screamed and cried.

"Shut up Bailey. And be rest assured that you will pay double for the stress and trouble you've caused my mum and I tonight".

My room was now in sight and he kicked the door open. When he locked the door, I knew it was over for me. At that point, all I could do was wish for death but since it didn't come, I did what I had gotten used to doing. I screamed.

***

I sat upright immediately, panting. The nightmares. Again. When would this finally end? But I knew better than ask myself that question. The nightmare would never end. It was a stigma that would follow me my whole life.

I looked round the room. It was different from the room I had fallen asleep in. It wasn't dark themed. Then I realized....it was my room. I took the covers off my body. I was stark naked. How did I end up here? Did Alessandro bring me here by himself or did he send someone?

‘He definitely won't let anyone see his mate naked’. Emma spoke up. She didn't sound as tired as I did. Obviously because it wasn't her body that did any work last night. It was mine.

“But half the men in the city already have. What is there to hide any longer?”

‘That was before he met us and trust me. He doesn't even like the idea that others have seen us, tasted us’. I snorted.

“And how will you know Emma? Have you started reading minds?”

‘No. But I felt his wolf up close last night and it doesn't want another near us’.

“Whatever you say”.

I climbed down from the bed and that was when I saw a letter by my bedside table.

Meet me in the dining when you wake up

AH

I scoffed. Proud man.

After having a shower and changing into something comfortable, I went downstairs and with God on my side, located the dining. Or rather, followed the smell of food. I needed to eat and fast.

"You decided to wake up". His voice was cold as well as his face. He didn't look like the man that thrust into me all night.

"Good morning".

"There's a document in front of you. Sign it and give it to my personal assistant over there". He motioned with his head to a man few inches away.

I gulped and nodded. Couldn't he even answer my greeting or let me eat first?

My eyes scanned through the writings. Wait what?

"What is this?"

He paused in his meal and raised his eyes to meet mine for the first time.

"You didn't tell me you were blind sometimes".