Trigger Warning: Non-consentMy cry to stop his motion to devour my centre is half-hearted; I want his lips on my sex, but again, the oil will make him want to sink his teeth into my flesh; I can’t let him mark me! I can't!"Stop…don't...don't. I’ll do it for- ah.!."A cry filters my protest as his lips wrap around my sex, again his tongue moves against my overly stimulated nub before again his fingers fill me, this time three as opposed to two; I should be mortified, I should scream, and kick him from my flesh but my wicked body rocks against his mouth, ensuring his tongue could scrape heartily against my clit as his lips caressed the flesh and soothed where his teeth grazed.My hand that should push him away caresses his hair and pushes his face down and against my wanton flesh as the other continues to squeeze my nipples.I shouldn't fall apart this soon, but again, whiteness floods my vision as my body spasms against him.He holds me in place when I shy from him and keeps his mout
Trigger warning: Non-ConsentAdrian’s hand fisted the loose lingerie or shreds of it that hung at her stomach. They were wet, soaked in the oil that he spilt on her. Tearing it while thrusting into her sex came easy; the pleasure masked the pain of the tension the fabric caused when he pulled it from her body.He squeezed the excess of the oil from the lace fabric—it wasn’t much; perhaps it evaporated? —between her cheeks before sliding his finger back inside the hole to spread it—his fingers moved easier this time, but so did his thrust into her.He couldn't stop his hips; her scent did not let him; all he craved was more…more, and...her nape was part of the more.He could tug her hair so that she had no choice but to lift her frame to him; then he could take advantage of tha-Again, her moan sounded before she spoke, cutting all the opportunistic thoughts flowing into him."This isn't...mmm...the time to make up for your choice at the ba-ll, you ma- ah!"She struggled with continuin
Trigger Warning: DruggingMy shoulders shake roughly before my eyes fly open.Good God, did I fall asleep?“Stay awake, Ruby.”He utters before his grunt echoes in the room, followed by his stillness.Did…did he cum? Are we done?I don’t think I have it in me to explode again. I'm tired, I'm sad, and I just want to cry after a good and long shower.His teeth sink into my shoulder.“Drop your hand.”My head shakes from side to side at his words.My move from him is quick, but his hand on my waist stills me.“I’m not done; I'm not even close to done.”He growls in my ear.“I’m just changing the condom; we’ll do this again. Hopefully, you come with me this time before I go back home.”His thigh nudges my sex when he utters the word ‘home’.Oh my God…he can’t be serious!A shuffling sound fills my ear before his hand leaves my waist, and the sound of a condom wrapper follows.A quick, deep breath is all I need to reach the cuffs from the drawer, and before he can arrest my hand, I force m
Adrian M. Knox The pounding of his head came as an unwelcome surprise as soon as his eyes creaked open to take in the brightness of the room; even worse, a maid stood before him with the hotel's manager, and his erection still stood rock hard. Well, at least he was covered with a blanket. He should celebrate that, at the very least, but the pounding in his head seemed to bleed to his chest because a tightness he couldn’t explain gripped him. "Alpha." The manager called with a concerned look on his face. “I have called for a locksmith-” "Check if the keys are in the drawer." He interrupted, trying his best to ignore the sensations in his body. "There is no key in the drawer, Alpha. We have checked." "Check again!" He yelled, and the startled maid moved to the drawer that was lying on its side thanks to yesterday's tussle. She opened it wide just to show him how empty the drawer was before both she and the manager turned to Ruby’s clothes on the floor; she had forgotten them i
When the prolonged silence stretched beyond two heartbeats, the queen cocked her head to the side and spoke."Is it the mark?”He frowned at her question, hating that she knew too much, hating that he was out of the loop yet again.“Is that why you are searching for her? Because she marked you?”He said nothing to her question, merely rolled his eyes."That’s the reason, isn’t it? Well, isn’t that simple to resolve?”She responded with a slight mocking laugh as she crossed her hands over her chest.“The Alpha needn’t worry about the mark. It will be gone in a month, so my advice, my sincerest advice, is ‘wait’. Is there anything else I can assist you with today?""Where is my wife, Your Majesty? ""Ex-wife. You have no wife, but you do have a mate. So, I suggest you try and build on that lest you burn all your bridges in one day."“I want to see my wife!”His hand reached beneath the coffee table, flipping it over with such force that it flew to the wall and broke as he stood to surpa
Trigger Warning: Suicidal Ideation & Attempts Adrian M. Knox Guess? What could he guess other than..oh... "M- my attention?" He blurted; something in her tone demanded a guilt he did not want to bear. Her brows lifted before a chuckle escaped her. "Attention? Your attention? She…a woman who has just lost a piece of her, wanted the attention of a man who walked in her hospital room with another woman's lip gloss on his lips?" She mocked. “I- don’t. I don’t know what you want me to say.” “Your wife, huh?” She mocked, and again, his eyes left hers; something about the gold in her gaze was eerily unsettling. "Night one, she was spotted by my security team roaming the halls, pointlessly with blood dripping down from between her legs. On night two, a scalpel went missing. Night three, the day before she was to be released, she slit her wrists. I found her covered in blood. I did, and I held her down with the nurses as they sedated her, but the kicker was she wasn’t even awake, so
Adrian M. Knox“You…marked Ruby?”He nodded to Elaine’s repeated question."No."She uttered as she shook her head from side to side.The Adrian I know, my Adrian, my mate, wouldn't mark another woman while I am lying unconscious.”"Elaine-""No! Don’t lie to me, I can tell when you are about to lie. Tell me what happened. I can’t hate you! I won’t, so just be honest with me, okay?”“Elaine!”He called more firmly, but she did not let him speak.“You are my mate; you are supposed to be with me! To choose me, so no! I won't let you tell me that you marked her; it can’t be true, it-"Again, her body spasmed as if she were seconds from convulsing."Doc- Doctor!"He called.In his head, he had yelled the words, but in reality, his words were barely a whisper, and when no one stormed into the room to aid him, he rushed to her bed, where the emergency button rested above her headrest. He almost pressed the button, but her hand covered it.“I'm fine! Muaas, I'm fine. I just…needed a minute.”
Adrian M Knox"How is she?”He asked as he closed the door to the hospital’s roof garden.Leon liked it there; he liked all things peaceful and ‘crisp’, the perfect definition of a man who would say their ideal first date would be a walk in a park. He was a romantic, a threat to him when it came to Ruby because he could treat her with a gentleness he couldn’t muster.He was leaning over the railing, completely disregarding the wooden bench decorated with bamboo on both sides."Normal, good. Is there a reason she can't smell you?"Leon responded, and he stiffened.Adrian wasn’t much of a smoker, but that question made him want to press one of Ruby’s drugs of choice between his fingers and inhale so that, for at least one second, he could feel how she does when she runs away through the smoke.That is how she copes—coped. Cigarettes, right?Was she smoking now—where she had run away to?She was…afraid of him; she was crying as he fell asleep.“Weird.”He muttered, but again, Leon did no