CHAPTER TWO

POV: STORMIE WEST

Samantha's ass bounced on my hard dick as I thrust violently into her with every strength in my body. She shook to the impact of it all screaming in the pleasure of my fucking. This wasn't lovemaking. No. It was brutal fucking.

"You like that?" I asked choking her from behind.

She loved it when I cut off her oxygen which was something I couldn't understand fully but I noticed how it made her moans intensify. She whipped her hair around weeping in pleasure.

"Oh yeah. I love it. Give it to me harder!"

I jammed my heavy dick deeper into her wetness. She choked on a moan from the impact of the slam and I could feel her body trembling slightly. The slight tremble increased to a rapid jerking and soon her whole being was convulsing in the spasms of an orgasm that exploded all around her.

"Fuck!" Bounce that ass on me." I yelled.

I was close to cumming. The reason I was about to cum wasn't because of the hot body I was fucking for the past hour. It was the heavy scent of Vanilla that filled my entire senses with its sweet flavor. It was the scent of my mate. The same mate I despised. I found out one of the slaves in the palace was mated to me and it drove me mad with anger to discover such a thing. Fuck the moon goddess and the joke was on her since I wasn't even going to think about settling down with a mate. I was happy with the life I was living. The scent invaded my senses making my dick harden to a steel piston.

"Urgh. I can't take it." Samantha said in a wisp.

She sounded like she was so exhausted she was going to disappear from existence completely if I didn't stop soon. My wolf whispered something to me but I ignored it. There was no way what he said was possible. No one had the guts to walk into my chambers uninvited. It was unheard of that was the reason I left the door open without caring much about being seen. Yet, I had the feeling I was being watched.

"Turn around you idiot. She's there." my wolf growled at me.

I whipped around and sure enough, she was standing just by the doorway. I gave her a smirk that touched my lips fully. She cringed about to make a run for the door but I shook my head with a stern look on my face.

"Come on in. Make yourself at home." I said with a grin.

Samantha froze hearing what I had just said and she turned to the doorway and saw we had an unwanted guest. I could sense her whole body go rigid and I knew for certain she was about to cause trouble.

"What the hell are you doing here? Are you stupid or something?!"

The girl looked frightened but I could sense her fear was from seeing me and not because Samantha had just yelled at her. She didn't even give two fucks about Samantha which was something I found interesting.

"Leave her alone. Focus on my dick." I scowled at her.

She was about to protest but I rammed my dick deeper into her shutting off the function of her senses briefly. She moaned with a mad intensity that made the girl watching us flinch. She looked so innocent and lost standing there, I couldn't take my eyes off her long enough. She looked cute in a simple way but she was trash as far as I was concerned. The sweet scent of vanilla made me curse silently as I felt the pressure in my dick increase and threaten to explode that very minute.

"I can't do this." Samantha stopped moving and shuffled away from the bed. "Get the fuck out now!" She yelled at the girl standing there.

Her eyes darted to mine and she saw my expression and stayed still. It was a smart move to make. She was smarter than Samantha who had just done the most foolish thing anyone on earth would have ever done at that moment. She had pulled away just when I was about to cum.

"Can't you hear me or are you deaf!" she screamed some more.

I was starting to get impatient with Samantha and her lousy outbursts but I decided to sit back for a while and watch the show before dealing with her. Samantha stepped forward closing the distance between herself and the slave then she hit her across the face. The slap was strong enough to fall an ox but it just made the girl stumble and then regained her balance. She didn't spill the water inside the bucket she held or drop the mop on her second hand which showed just how strong-willed she was.

"Get the fuck out of here," Samantha yelled hysterically.

She ceased the girl by her collar and punched her hard in her guts. I could see the pain in her face when she bit her lips but she didn't scream or fall to the ground as I expected. Samantha gave her another slap that made her nose bleed but she stayed still without saying anything. I decided I had seen enough.

"That's enough, Sammie," I said. "Cut it out."

She turned to me seeing the barely concealed look of disgust on my face. She flinched shocked I was looking at her like she was trash. In a way, she was trash. If you could stoop low to hit trash repeatedly then you are trash too in a way. She shuffled to my side on the bed trying to cup my face in her hands but I pushed her off me.

"Just stay there and be quiet for crying out loud," I told her without looking at her.

She wanted to protest but thought well about it and stopped. Samantha sat still on the bed quietly for the first time and I was grateful for it. Her noise was starting to irritate me.

"Come over her." I gestured to the girl tapping a spot on the bed.

She hesitated a moment before moving slowly to the bed. I could see her steel blue eyes watching me with a coldness that told me she despised me just as much as I despised her. She must be aware by now that we're mates.

The girl sat on the bed just as I had ordered her and I could see she was waiting for further instructions. The curve of her lips made my dick get insanely hard that it hurt so much. The pain was intense and I imagined what it would be like to have those lips of her wrapped tightly against my dick.

I knelt on the bed facing her with my midriff. Her eyes stayed on mine not once moving down to see my dick.

"Look at it. Do you like what you see, Naya? It's Naya right?"

She nodded right before looking down just as I had asked. I could see her lips tighten at the sight of my hard cock.

"Do you like what you see then?" I repeated.

She turned to stare deep into my eyes with her cold steady gaze. She didn't say anything. She just watched me with the silence of a predator waiting for a careless prey right before it strikes the killing blow.

"What the fuck is -"

"Shut the fuck up or get the fuck out!" I yelled at Samantha.

She looked like she just swallowed a bucket of bees. Samantha turned away from us cupping her arms around her sloppy breasts. They were a good example of what happens to things when they undergo excessive use.

Naya nodded.

A smirk crossed my lips. "Take it and suck it."