Chapter 17: Pain and pleasure
Ann POV
I knelt with my both legs on coals of fire in his chamber, my sobbing disrupting the silence which fills the air.
“You said you will poke, and dare to poke me,” he stopped, leering at me.
” you will do things that will infuriates me?” He smirked, undressing me with his cold gaze.
“Answer!” He yelled.
“Yes,” I retorted in pain.
Moments of silence.
His voice breaks through the silence, causing my eyes to widened.
“It gets me infuriated when my cock is being teased, my nipples suck and bite on. It gets me infuriated while I’m being in between the leg of an ugly unappealing worthless maid, and you know the funniest part?”
” I’m sorry…” I cried out in pain.
“Sorry?” He asked with his scrunched face. “Never be sorry, I love it. I love being infuriated. Now will you get me infuriated?” He asked, his face a few inches away from mine.
I shuddered at his breath which were fanning against my lips.
“Get me infuriated!” He yelled at me, the veins in his skin popping out.
I was mute for all the moment he’d stood before me, yelling, and teasing me.
To be frank, I give up to fate.
Those upsurge of strength which embedded my body all die down the moment I saw him.
“Now if you do not get me Infuriated, I’ll get you infuriated, and you have no right to complain.” Although he had spoken in a calm voice but the mockery was conspicuous.
I shivered uncontrollably as he grabbed a fistful of my lengthy hair, he grabbed it backwards and twisted it such that my neck had turned to the rythym of his hands.
A kick landed at my lower back, and he had his mouth pull closer to my neck. I felt his hot fluid streaming down my neck to my cleavages.
I felt a sudden roaming at my ears, it was fast, and brewing an erotic pleasure within me, i felt my slick getting creamy.
“How do you taste like?” He whispered inside my ears, butterflies forming at the base of my stomach.
“I’ll like to have taste of you.” He said this, and have my frail gown cleft apart.
His hands roughly grabbed my bossom, he squeezed and foddled with it until all I could do was the escape of air from my parted lips.All content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.
His one hand left my bossom and grabbed my ass. He adjusted my left legs, as one of his legs get in-between my thighs, and a huge thrust at the entrance of my cunt which went deeper.
It was huge, similar to the size of an encircled fist. I felt pain as he thrust out, I felt my muscles within expanding to accommodate his size. I felt pain which sting directly to my brain.
I moaned softly, beeseeching in my heart that he treat me with care. I wished he could ride slower because of the excruciating pains but at the same I wished he never stop.
I felt heaven! I swore I’ve never felt this way. I’ve always fantasized about this because I read it in my head, and this wasn’t just surreal but the reality.
Suddenly he stopped riding, my wolf grunt dissatisfied. I thought he had stopped not until he had twirled me over, and have his four fingers sauntering in, a come sign he made inside of me.
I jerked impulsely as his warmth mouth opened and enclosed around my nipples. He sucked on it until there was no air for me to gasp anymore. His fingers keep going deeper.
He retracted his fingers, withdrew his lips from my hardened nipples, but not untill he’s bites on them softly.
He spread open my woman’s lips, spat in it, uses his fingers to dipped the spit deeper, he spat again and again before raising my both legs around his neck such that my pussy was in direct contact with his mouth, and view.
He proceeded to suck on it, and sent me to hell. I felt hell, cause the fire of lust, the burning of lust all devour me. I didn’t want him to stop. I pray to be his captive at that moment forever.
He kissed my clit, and tongued my cunt. This act he repeated several of times untill I could no longer move a limb, I couldn’t even close my mouth.
He slapped my cunt several of times.
Suddenly felt the rush of white milky urine gushing from my underneath like how a water will gosh out from a fountain.
I watch the liquid getting into his parted lips, and listening to the freaky sounds each time he gulped them down.
I swore I was numb, and shaky. I’ve never felt this way before.
He belched, and rolled out his tongue to lick off the remaining substance off me. I felt his tongue wiping my ass, the feeling was wacky.
He pulled off, and have my hands tied apart, my thigh pry apart with coal of fire in between them. He have his long, and fat rod shoved into my lips, then he thrust harder and harder untill I could not breathe again.
“This get me infuriated!” He yelled at me, pulling at my hair strands ferociously.
I choked with his rod in my mouth, and the heat from the coal burning through my cunt.
“Okay.” He slow down, his rod moving in and out of my mouth.
” You’re sweet, cuss…” he stressed on his last words, head tilted back, gliding his fingers through my scattered hair roughly.
“Hmm.” He gave a huge sigh and collapsed.
He coughed out blood, his brightened skin under the warm light turning dull.
I panicked and shrugged to get my freedom so I can help him up but then the sudden jerkin of the door, caused my heartbeat to stop.
Dumbfounded at the sight before me, I sensed cold fears creeping over my shoulders. I beseech the ground should open up and swallow me.
Would I ever survive? I pondered in my heart.
“Jayden?”His mother cried in a troubled voice.
Her gaze blaze at me, I could deduced the danger and evil hiding in it becoming more visible.
She rushed over to Jayden’s weak body which sprawl lifelessly on the floor, she jolted him but there was no body response.
She shrieked him over, no response and I felt those damn tears streaming down cheeks.
“What have you done to my son?”
She lifted the pan of coals which was red and beaming hell, and pour them on my body.
“This is just the beginning of your doom.” Lady Jessica vented with venom in her voice.
I give up to fate, I could barely keep my eyes open. I felt the darkness rushing in, there was no light anymore and I lost count of whatsoever must have happened after this.