Jaselyn's POV “What’s going on here?” Zane gritted out through clenched teeth, like he was barely able to control himself from lashing out.I felt a strong surge of frustration bubbling up inside me. Why was he suddenly tainting our fun with his dark menacing presence? Couldn’t he take his darkness somewhere else?Rion on the other hand, was smiling at the Alpha like he’d seen a long lost friend and was about to invite him over.“Hey Zane, when did you arrive? I was just showing Jas here how to hold the vacuum cleaner right,” I noticed Zane’s eyes narrow when Rion called me Jas but Rion just continued.“She’s been dragging it around for a while and not holding it right, I was afraid she would end up with a sore wrist or she might sprain it in the worst case scenario.” Rion added in such a cheerful tone that I wondered if I was the only one seeing the Alpha’s murderous expression. Zane’s eyes briefly flickered to my wrists and I was tempted to hide it away, just to spite him.But the
Jaselyn's POV"Your mate?" I asked, trying my best to keep the sadness from seeping into my voice.Rion nodded, his eyes softening as he spoke. "Yes, she's an incredible cook. I told her about you, and she decided to make them specially for you."I couldn't help but feel a bite of envy at the thought of Rion casually talking to his mate while she cooked in the kitchen. What's even worse is the fact that she sounds like a wonderful person, so I couldn’t even hope to hate her."She sounds amazing," I admitted quietly.Rion nodded with a fond look in his eyes. "Yeah.. She absolutely is.”"Rion— Why have you been so nice to me?" I suddenly blurt out, unable to keep the question from slipping out.Rion hesitated for a moment before answering. "You remind me a lot of my sister," he admitted, his voice tinged with a hint of sadness and nostalgia. “She passed away a few years ago. You look like her quite a lot, you'd both be the same age if she was still alive.” He revealed and my heart stil
Jaselyn's POV “How dare you touch me, you filthy thing? Have you gone mad? Just wait and see what Zane does to you for your insolence.” She hollered like a mad dog.“Go ahead and tell him, I dare you. You and I know that you've got no power over me so go ahead and run with your two little feet over to your husband. Tell him all the lies you want but at the end, he'll come to my bed at night.” I snickered.“Don’t you fucking underestimate me, you bitch. You're nothing but scum, you're not even worth the dirt under my shoes. If I wanted to kill you Jaselyn, trust me, you would know, but you wouldn’t be able to do a damn thing to stop me.” she spat, her voice dripping with venom. "Do you think you're important just because Zane comes to you at night? No, you need to stop deluding yourself. Zane was a playboy before he met and married me. He fucked all manner of women and was just looking for the next hole to get his dick wet but eventually abandoned all of them and came to me.The same
Jaselyn's POV“Fuck off! I’m not yours and I will never be yours. You can take my body, but I’ll never want you!” I sneered with blazing eyes.Zane’s gaze held mine hotly for a moment before a smug smile appeared on his face. “Are you absolutely sure about that, pet?”I didn’t get a chance to reply as he swiftly lifted me across the room and dumped me unceremoniously on the bed.I tried to get up but he shoved me back on the bed and began to furiously rip off my dress. I was helpless to fight him as he yanked my hips against his, roughly pressing his bulge against me.I put my hands on his shoulders to slow him down, but he slapped my hands away before latching onto my right shoulder and sucking vigorously, biting so hard that he drew blood but he didn't stop. He kept biting and biting the same spot until the pain became too acute to endure.“Owww, just stop it already. Why do you always have to be so damn rough?!” I snapped.Zane shot me that annoyingly smug smile of his. “I deem it
Zane's POV “Don't try to hide from me, Jaselyn. You're beautiful, let me worship your body.” I utter before I can stop myself. Her cheeks flush and her hands slowly retract but the look of suspicion doesn't disappear from her eyes.I lean down, desiring to taste the sweetness of her lips but her hand covers my mouth, stopping me.“Don't. Don't ever kiss me. You can have access to every other part of my body but my lips are off limits. I don't want your taste on my tongue, it turns bitter and disgusting when you leave.” She says plainly and I bite down a whimper. Any type of rejection from her hurts no matter how subtle, I want to attribute it to the lingering effects of our broken bond but I know deep down that it's not just that.I begin a path, kissing down her neck and peppering her chest with hot kisses, leaving my mark on every inch of skin I can reach. She clamps her hand around her mouth, muffling her sounds and I don't like it.I swipe her hand away with a serious look on my
Zane's POV I'm still painfully rock hard and leaking precum so much so that it's soaked through my pants. It's honestly embarrassing because I've never gotten this way for anyone, no matter what they did but she'd somehow managed to turn me into this mess just by pleasuring her.The more I try to make sense of it, the farther the reality seems to me. In our ten years together and our five years of marriage, I'd never honestly been this aroused by Isla but believe me when I say she's a total animal in bed.Sex was good in the beginning but it feels like I'm beginning to grow bored with her.Nowadays she has to suck me to full hardness or do something really lewd by masturbating in front of me while calling my name in order to get me going. Other than that, I'd have to be pretty pent up in order to fuck her without losing my erection halfway through. It's not that she isn't sexy enough. She's an absolute goddess and I love her to bits but it feels like our sexual compatibility is fadi
Zane's POVMy shirt came off first, flying to one corner of the room and then I slipped my pants down, taking my underwear along with it and out sprang my weeping cock, glistening with precum.Jaselyn grimaced at the sight of it and I grinned with pride.“I'll try not to hurt you but I can't make promises, I like it a bit rough.” I alerted her.“Of course. You being nice to me was too good to be true.”“I'll have you singing a different tune soon.”I moved between her legs and spread them wider. I pumped my dick a few times and then finally, fucking finally, I was lining himself up with her entrance. I grabbed her thigh with bruising force, squeezing, as the tip of my cock lightly brushed against her hole. From the corner of my eyes, I could see her hold her breath in anticipation as I pressed in, softly at first and then with increasing force.“You have to open up, babygirl.” I gritted out as her tight entrance resisted the intrusion.“I’m trying,” She gasped. “You didn’t exactly giv
Zane's POVI open the door to my bedroom slowly, hoping not to wake Isla up but I'm surprised to see her up, sitting back on our bed and glaring at me.Could she have been waiting for me? But I told her not to since I'd be with Jaselyn today. My eyes briefly dart to the wall clock and I see that it's 1AM. She's usually in bed at this time since she finds it difficult to wake up early.“Isla, you're up?” I ask as I close the door.“Obviously. I couldn't sleep.” She retorts and I need no other sign to know that she's mad at me. She's the one who came up with the idea of making Jaselyn our surrogate and she urged me to go to her but somehow, she can't seem to hide her anger everytime I return. I know it's because she loves me but I can't for the life of me understand what goes on in the head of women.Too tired to try to placate her, I walk over to my side of the bed and get in for the night but she stops me by grasping my wrist.“What are you doing?” She questions in an edgy tone.“Wha