chapter 5

Chapter 5

Alisha's POV

I trembled in fear at his words. Slash my wrist?

Was he really serious? My gaze flickered to his face and I realized that he was dead serious. I didn't even know what these prelims consisted of.

What do I do now?

I couldn't go back on my words. Either way, He was going to punish me.

"What are you still waiting for? Get on your feet and start working already!"

He sat on the bed and I quickly stood up, trembling like a deer, caught in the headlight. Do I play with his stuff? Was that what the prelim is? Is that how I start?

What if I try to do that and he strangles me again?

I heard his laughter and my gaze flew to his face. He was amused.

"Don't tell me little Miss Baby machine doesn't know what the prelim means?"

I shook my head. "Why not! I was only getting ready!"

"You're Alisha, right?" He asked and I nodded.

"What kind of shitty name is that? Then again, it suits that ugly face of yours!"

I let that slide and moved close to him. I placed my hands on his chest, trying to undo the button on his shirt.

Don't look into his eyes! A voice warned silently. If I go out of this room alive, then I would know that the moon goddess really is still by my side.

"Look straight into my eyes!" He ordered.

"But you said I shouldn't earlier." I retorted.

"And I said you should now! How dare you talk back to me!?"

"Okay, sir. I'm sorry." I muttered quietly.

"My Lord!" He corrected me.

"Okay, my Lord!" I said through gritted teeth, frustration slowly beating me over.

I undid all the buttons and he slowly slid his hands out of his clothes. I took it off and my fingers trailed his smooth skin, feeling its heat.

He had finely chiseled abs and I couldn't resist running my hands along his arms, up to his shoulders, feeling the strength and smoothness of his muscles. He was so overwhelmingly sexy.

My gaze flickered from his pants to his face, and he had an indecipherable expression. Wasn't he feeling anything at all? He must have enormous self-control, or wasn't just doing it well?

There has to be another way to make his stuff rise. Maybe by making contact with the real thing. My hands slid lower down to his pants.

I popped the buttons, then drew down the zipper. He still had that annoying smirk on his face like he was hell-bent on teaching me a lesson. What if I don't get his dick to rise? Would he really slash my wrist like he had said?

His pants came off, bringing to view his trunks. I could see a slight bulge in between his thighs and my eyes widened in shock. Was that his stuff? Or was it rising already or it was just that big?

I looked at his face and the wry smile on his face had me blushing hard in embarrassment. Still, I had work to do. I pulled off his trunks, squeezing my eyes shut immediately.

"It's done!" He whispered into my ears, making me shiver as I peeled my eyes open.

My eyes came in contact with his dick. And bloody hell, it was so huge. How could anyone have something this huge---- this!!! I was done for! Mr Alex had totally screwed me over.

How was I going to have sex with him when his stuff was this big? I knew I was going to die one way or the other.

"You have limited time now!" His stern voice caught my attention.

Limited time? His definition of limited time could be five minutes or two. My eyes widened in horror at the thought of that. That means I had to somehow get his dick to rise within two minutes.

I didn't even know what to do!

I took deep breaths as my hands moved slowly to his manhood. I had to check the urge to squeeze my eyes shut again.

When the tip of my fingers made contact with it, I flinched and immediately withdrew my hands, earning long, loud laughter from him.

"So, you've never really done this before or you're just pretending?" He asked

"I--I just don't want to take it too fast."

"Take it fast, you bitch or I'll slash your wrist right now. You're wasting my precious time and I have other things to do!"

I quickly held his dick with firm hands, wondering what to do. No way! Was he expecting to put something this big and long into my mouth?

"Suck my dick, you bitch!" He ordered and I nodded rapidly.

In one full thrust, I swallowed his manhood, surprising even myself. I hadn't known I was capable of something like that.

The pressure of his manhood in my mouth threatened to pull my throat apart. I was choking and I felt giddy and breathless.

"Stop it you bitch!" He suddenly said, "Is this your idea of prelims? Now, I have no choice but to slash your wrist!"

I shivered in fear as I slowly withdrew his stuff from my mouth. Then I saw the bulge. He was longer and bigger than when I had first seen him.

"I think I did it. Your dick is bulging and standing!" I said, surprised and relieved at the same time.

"No way!" He yelled as he glanced down at his rock-hard dick. He had a look of disbelief and shock on his face as his gaze flickered back to my face.

He jerked off the bed immediately. "You bitch! What have you done to me!?" He yelled.

What was he talking about?

"No one has ever---- how did you do it? First, you pretended to be an amateur, and now you used something on me. How did you do it? Who sent you!? Answer me right this instant or I'll kill you!"

He suddenly brought out a gun from nowhere and pointed it at me. How did I do what? This monster must have lots of enemies and he suspects everybody around him.

"I don't know what you're talking about! I'm also surprised as to how I did it!" I told him.

"Shut up! You were sent here, weren't you? The first one was the scent, and now, you're even using something on me!"

Suddenly, the phone buzzed on the dressing table and he went to answer it, still pointing the gun at me.

"A rogue wolf in the palace?" He said to the phone, his voice so cold. My mind emptied immediately. Was he under attack by rogue wolves? Does that mean they were going to barge in anytime soon?

"The girl?" He continued. "Alright, thank you. I'll handle her myself!" He said through gritted teeth and when he trained his eyes on me, I felt a chill ripple through my body.

As he approached me, my pulse hammered roughly in my throat. What was going on? I wondered.

He grabbed me by my neck and whisked me off my foot so that the tips of my toes grazed the floor. He pointed the gun at me with his other hand. What did I do this time?

"The moment I saw you, I knew you were shitty! And the good news is, I know how to treat filth like you. To think I made a rogue wolf like you, my breeder!"

Rogue wolf? Me?

I struggled to speak. "No! I'm being framed! I'm not a rogue wolf! You can ask my stepfather. He sold me to you! I'm not a rogue wolf! Please!"

My pleas fell on deaf ears as he flashed me a deadly look that had me swallowing hard my throat.

"Shut your trap! How could I let a filthy animal like you become the mother of my child? I'll make you regret ever being born into the world. I'll make you beg for your death. You want to take me, the alpha king of the blood moon pack down? You've made a huge mistake!"

I shivered violently. My mind struggled to comprehend what he was about. How did I suddenly become a rogue wolf? It was probably Mr Alex's handwork.

Why would he go to this length to destroy my life completely?