Sins of the Father

Velia stretched wearily. She had been working non-stop today, and she wasn't used to it. She had to admit that her brother usually handled the bulk of the work. The thought of him made her sigh. She hadn’t seen him all day, and she missed him.

"We’re done for now. Let’s rest before the party tonight," Star said beside her.

A sigh of relief escaped her before she followed Star to the maid quarters. As they approached, the loud sound of a machine distracted them. Glancing out the window. they saw Venom climbing off his bike, his face flushed with anger.

Velia gasped and quickly looked away, fear creeping in. Stomping across the lawn, Venom shoved open the door and strode decisively toward her. His eyes pinned her in place.

"Follow me," he growled.

Velia swallowed hard but didn't dare disobey. She scrambled to follow behind, confused. "What’s wrong?" she asked.

Venom didn’t answer, continuing until they reached his room. The door was open, and they entered. Harmony gasped at the vast space, the entire room painted black. It looked beautiful, but she was too frightened to appreciate it.

"Strip," he commanded coldly, turning to face her, his arms crossed over his broad chest.

Velia’s eyes widened in shock. "W-what?" she stammered, her voice shaking.

"Don’t make me repeat myself," Venom said coldly, his eyes flashing with anger.

Trembling, Velia began to slowly undress, her hands shaking. Venom’s steely gaze never left her, and she prayed the floor would somehow swallow her whole.

"Get on the bed," Venom commanded.

Her eyes widened even farther as tears welled. She suddenly understood what was happening. Star had warned her, but she hadn't thought it would happen to her. She'd been so naive. Was he going to hurt her?

"Please... don't do this to me," Velia pleaded, her gaze fixed on the floor, too terrified to meet his cold eyes.

"You shouldn't have saved me, Lupetta," the diminutive now icy on his lips. "Now, I won’t stop until I destroy you. I’ll break you completely."

Tears filled Velia's eyes. "Please…I didn't do anything wrong," she whispered.

"Get on the bed. Don’t make me say it again," Venom ordered, his tone unwavering.

With a nervous gulp, Velia climbed onto the bed, her heart pounding in her chest.

She kept repeating in her mind that it couldn't be what she thought was going to happen. Velia had lived a very sheltered life but even she had seen pictures of the act and even watched a few videos online, but she believed that it only happened between couples who loved each other. She was sure that she and this frightening man were not in such a situation.

She heard the rough sound of a zipper being pulled down, and soon felt him behind her. Her fists clenched the bed clothes in fear. This wasn’t happening, was it?

Suddenly, she felt something cold and wet being smeared on her most private parts and she squealed. Large, rough hands grabbed her hips. "Be still. I won't tell you again."

Velia bowed her head and bit her lip. She'd fantasized about her first time with some hot man but this wasn't it. This man was living up to his club name even if he was physically more perfect than any man she'd ever seen. She tried to brace herself for the pain she knew had to be coming but while she felt a long, hard rod on the back of her thigh, it didn't try to enter her.

Instead, one of the large hands left her hip and traveled up her body, skimming her waist, across her ribs until it cupped one of her full breasts. Her breath hitched as the hand squeezed the globe just to the point of pain before letting go. Her heartbeat picked up even faster as his thumb and forefinger rolled her nipple and sparks flew down to the apex of her thighs. She didn't understand how something rather painful actually felt so good or how she could be so scared but suddenly want more of…something. She'd never felt these types of feelings before.

"P-please…" she whimpered, no longer sure exactly what she was begging for.

"I'll do what I want, Lupetta. Your body belongs to me now. You have no say. None at all." His voice was nothing but a growl in her ear as the heat of his large body covered her completely. She shivered in fear under him and something…else. "Your only response should ever be 'Yes, Alpha.'

Velia nodded but didn't speak. Venom smacked her bare ass hard. "I didn't hear you."

She sucked in a ragged breath. "Yes, Alpha."

"Good girl." Venom rumbled as he rubbed the red handprint he'd left o her pale skin.

Velia's breath came rapidly as Venom moved back down her body, touching her everywhere as if his fingers needed to memorize every inch. When his big fingers slipped between her folds, her thighs instinctively tried to clench and he spanked her ass again. She cried out.

"I said don't move," Venom said through gritted teeth, pushing her thighs back apart with one of his own strong legs.

Dropping her head, Velia warred with the sensations in her body and the fear in her heart. Every nerve ending was craving more of his touch, calling out for something just beyond her reach that she didn't recognize, but the rest of her was scared to death of what this man was going to do to her—afraid he would hurt her terribly and leave her to die. How had she ended up in such a state.

Another smack to the other side of her ass brought back her attention. "What do you say, Lupetta?"

"Y-yes, Alpha," Velia stuttered, fighting the tears that threatened to fall.

His fingers returned to her folds and she gasped in shock. It felt…amazing! What was this magic he was doing? Was this why everyone was so obsessed with sex? She'd never understood it before. A moan escaped her lips and her hips began to move on their own as he continued to stroke her, his fingers sliding more and more easily through her folds.

Just when Velia was about to decide that she had been silly to be so afraid of Venom and sex, Venom entered her with one fast thrust. She cried out as a burning pain shocked her and all her muscles locked down. Venom's large hands held her hips tightly and she found she couldn't move away. Her breath came is short pants and her black dots started to crowd her vision.

"Breathe before you pass out," Venom's gruff voice commanded.

She did as she was told and the blackness faded, her breathing slowed, and she realized he was still inside her. All the way inside. She could feel the hair of his thighs tickling the back of her legs. Then he began to move.

Velia bit her lip, anticipating the pain, but it never came. Instead, the warmth and tingling sensation that she had experienced before began to grow again as his thrusts became harder and faster. And when he pulled her up flush against his chest and pinched her nipples while pounding up into her, she cried out as pleasure washed over her seconds before Venom roared in her ear and her insides were filled with hot spray.

He held her in that position while they both caught their breaths and she felt something warm dribbling down her thighs. She felt her face burn when he finally dropped her to the bed and unceremoniously pulled out of her, climbing off the bed and walking into the bathroom without a word.

Velia sat on the bed, unsure of what to do, unsure of what had just happened. A moment later, Venom returned to the bedroom, jeans slung low on his hips and unbuttoned. He threw a towel in her direction.

“Clean yourself up and get out.” His voice was as cold as ice. She sighed, exhausted, but happy to follow the direction. She quickly wiped herself off, threw her clothes back on and walked out. Her body and mind a confusing whirlwind of pain and pleasure. She fought tears as she made her way back to her room.

When she slipped into the room, Star was already asleep. Velia changed into her night clothes and quietly crawled into bed beside her, stifling her sobs so she wouldn’t wake Star. “What exactly had she done to deserve this? Why did this beast want to destroy her?” She didn’t understand. How was she going to live in this life?