Chapter:-3

Allen POV:-

He took a chair out and sat down, making me sit on top of him. I was grinding on him like crazy. I couldn't stop. I wouldn't. I didn't even remember the last time I had him like this.

I kept turning my head to the side, barely getting a proper view. He still maintained his hard expression but it was evident that he was slowly losing his composure. Not being able to keep his mouth completely closed, eyebrows knotted together, eyes narrowed staring right at me and his hands gripping mine tight enough for his nails to be digging into my skin. Sure to leave marks.

We had barely even touched eachother, but the rush of heat going through us. How needy we both were. We didn't have much time and we weren't talking, so many unsaid words hidden behind those eyelids.

Not long before his fingers slid into my mouth and I sucked them eagerly. Constantly looking at him. Letting him see what a good boy I was. Silently begging for some kind of appreciation, acknowledgement, anything.

I made sure to moan around his fingers and that seemed to do the trick because he let my hands ago and he was scratching his nails down my back. Completely out of breath.

He stood up abruptly and went straight to his knees, still full clothed now slowly unbuttoning himself.

I tried to reach out, "Let me-"

"No." He snapped and took my hands and placed them back on the table. It was an order. I wasn't allowed to move my hands and I wouldn't. I swear on my life.

He was undressed now, both of us stark naked. The prince on his knees with the king bent over the royal council table. He spread me apart and gently worked me with his tongue.

He started out soft and gentle, taking his time. Savoring the taste. But he soon lost rhythm, and sucked and licked, hard and fast and I was a moaning mess above him. I wanted to grab his hair and push him into me but I wasn't allowed to use my hands. It was torture. He was giving me too much and not quiet enough. I tried to grind back on him, but everytime I moved, he stopped.

And I couldn't take it. I needed him to keep going, I was leaking precum. I needed him so badly.

"Sebestian." I whispered. He didn't stop, he kept sucking me and I was losing it. I grabbed my own hair to stifle the arousal. This was only the beginning and I was on the verge of breaking down.

"Sebestian-" I sobbed. Not sure what I was asking. Probably for him to fill me up, not leave me so empty.

He just wouldn't stop, he kept going and I was about to come so hard, he knew it. Because I couldn't not grind back on him anymore and this time he didn't stop. And I was on the edge and he withdrew his tongue and grabbed my cock so hard, I couldn't come. I fell on the floor so hard, I was almost shivering. He didn't let me come. I was so high on him and he denied me. He caught me in his arms, we were both on the floor now and I was wrapped into his arms.

He didn't give me any tine to recover and two fingers were entering me. My eyes watered, the last time something was inside me, three years ago.

His eyes snapped towards mine at the tightness. I tried to tell him, that of course Ive only ever been with him. It's always been him. And that I had not once touched myself all this time. I couldn't. Maybe that's why I was so desperate and sensitive. It's as if he understood, because he looked shocked for a moment and he clenched his eyes shut.

"Allen. Fuck. Oh baby, I'm going to ruin you."

With that promise, he relentlessly fucked into me with his fingers. Not once breaking eye contact, hitting my prostate dead on. Over and over and over again. I was sprawled onto his lap and practically sobbing while he just watched me like some piece of art.

I wanted him inside me, so badly. I wanted us to feel one. And he wasn't giving it to me and I was so fucking sensitive, tears threatening to fall.

He saw my glossy eyes and looked so proud of himself. Giving me the most devilish grin. The first time I'd seen that mischief in his eyes in so long. It felt like heaven. And I was just so close, he took my hand and put it on my dick, I started jacking myself off while he finger fucked me, adding another finger and rolling them inside me, making me see stars. My hands sped up, he started planting kisses on my forehead, and I was so close but that was it. He withdrew his fingers, took my hand away and I broke. I sobbed into his chest

"Please." I begged.

He huffed, I looked up at him and saw him running his fingers through his hair. The same fingers that I'd sucked moments ago before he fucked me up with them. He used to do this before. 'Hair gel' he used to say before giving me his sheepish grin.

Nostalgia hit me hard and I couldn't help the jab of hurt that settled through me.

"Don't look so disappointed, Allen. This is far from over. I have yet to use your mouth and your hole to their true potential." He remarked.

Those words did something to me, I would ride him then and there. I went in for kiss, he stopped me mid way. His hands laced around my neck. Gently pressing. His head titled to one side.

"Who do you belong to?" He asked me. Voice barely above a whisper.

I wasn't going to say it. I wouldn't.

"Who do you belong to, Allen, who is your Alpha?"

I couldn't say it. I tried to look away but he held my jaw and made me look at him. I silently begged him to give me something.

"You try to hide your feelings. You forget, your eyes speak, Allen." He whispered.

And then he kissed me, soft and slow. He moaned into the kiss and I kissed him back with equal fervor. It soon turned heated and we were both moaning and panting into each other's mouths. His hand went to my dick and he started jerking me off. Agonizingly slow.

I couldn't think, I couldn't move. I just needed him to have his way with me. I couldn't form any coherent words. The only word escaping my mouth, Sebestian.

His hand didn't speed up and I was crying now. He looked at me with arousal laced in his eyes. His rock hard dick poking my back.

"Why did you have to look at him?" He whispered. Venom laced in his words.

I couldn't say anything. I just looked into his eyes as I sobbed. He was driving me crazy. I was already too sensitive from being denied twice. And I was close yet again and I knew he wasn't going to give it to me. Not so soon anyways.

And I was right, he sped up his movements, knowing I was close and as I was on the edge, he left. Standing up abruptly and pulling me up with him. I could barely stand straight. My cock was soaking wet and red.

And I just looked at him, not sure what to do. He started biting my neck. Hard enough to draw blood. He was marking me. By the time I would leave this room, I'd ve covered in his love bites. Head to toe.

He slowly moved down, his hands on my waist. My arms wrapped around his neck.

He was on his knees now. Looking straight back up to me. He took my dick in his mouth in one go. Without any warning. And I almost died.

My hands went to his hair and I grabbed them. Fucking back into his mouth. He was holding my legs, keeping me steady. And he was sucking me with an insane speed.

"Oh, fuck. Yes. Yes. Sebestian-" I whined. Babbling on insignificant words.

He moaned around my cock, sucking it like it's the only thing in the world that matters.

"Baby, I'm gonna cum. Please. Please. Please, don't stop. Sebestian. Let me. Please. Let me cum. Sebestian, please."

And with that, he popped off my dick, without letting me cum. He didn't look angry anymore. He looked up at me. I was losing my mind. He was still holding me from my waist to keep me steady.

He licked my cock slowly through long strides.

"Tell me who you belong to? Who owns you?"

I didn't say anything and he continued to tease me. I couldn't take it anymore.

"Allen, please. Who owns you?"

I looked at him and saw the vulnerability in his eyes.

"You. Sebestian. You own me." He nearly sobbed and took me back into his mouth. Bobbing his head on me, fuck I was losing it. I couldn't let him stop. I needed to spill.

"You, baby. You own me. Every inch of me. All these years... I never, I never once let anyone touch me. I never touched myself, I was so desperate for you. Seb- Sebestian. I- I'm gonna- fuck. Please." I really thought he'd let me cum this time. He was as cruel as they come.

He stood up.

"I promised to ruin you, baby. Don't make me go back on that promise."

He winked before pushing me on the table and spreading my legs wide open. Without any warning, he entered me down to the hilt. It burned. I couldn't breath. He groaned on top of me. It hurt like a bitch. But damn did the pain feel good.

He grabbed my hair and started fucking into me. With no regard, he pounded my ass. He held my legs in the air. My fingers went to his mouth. He sucked on them as he fucked into me. My other hand held my thigh for support.

He came down to kiss me, still fucking me relentlessly. I kissed him back, moaning into his mouth.

He was biting my lip, I couldn't move.

"Oh yes. Fuck me. Use your whore." Something in his eyes flashed and he increased his speed. He was about to cum. I couldn't let him stop this time.

"Yes, don't stop. Please. Sebestian. I'm begging you. Don't stop. Use me. Destroy me. Fuck me but don't stop. Please let me feel you. Sebestian, my mouth aches for you and my hole is craving your seed. Baby---"

I was cut off as he kissed me hard and came inside me. Oh, I was going to cum. Yes. But I didn't. Because he took his dick out, immediately and turned around. Not touching me. At all. And I couldn't dare using my hands.

I screamed. "No"

I got up but my legs were shivering. I dropped to my knees, reaching out for him. He looked fucked too. Sweat dripping every inch of his body as he looked down on me and smirked.

I was crying. "Why?" I sobbed.

His eyes darkened. He grabbed my hair and shoved his dick in my mouth. Not moving, keeping it still. I kept sobbing and moaning. I needed something. My nails went to his stomach and scratched. He trusted into my mouth at that.

"You deserve this. Watching you pry at him all evening. Don't tell me you didn't anticipate this. You asked for this, your majesty. What did you expect? That I'd just let you look at him? Not say anything? Not stake my claim? Hm?" He tugged my hair and trusted into my mouth with every word. Keeping a steady rhythm.

I was squirming beneath him. My cock hurt, I felt dizzy and I loved every second of it.

"I'll make you forget your own name, Allen. And trust me when I'm done with you, you'll only have eyes for me."