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Her possessive alpha novel Chapter 90

  The punishment 3

  She shook her head ‘no’ as a few tears ran down the side of her face. He sat down next to her and leaned in and started sucking on her nipples. He was gentle at first, lightly running his tongue around one while his hand played with the other, but then he became rougher with them. He started biting and pinching them, making her cry out through her gag. At one point he bit and sucked really hard on the skin next to her nipple leaving a huge, reddish-purple hickey. He seemed happy that he had left his first mark on her body. She pulled more against her restraints only to accomplish nothing.

  He diverted his attention for a moment to look at her and grinned while he spoke “I haven’t even started and you’re already getting wet for me, I didn’t know you were such a slut Kiara.”

  She glared back at him and tried to get the words “fuck you” through her gag. Even though no words were said, it was clear he got the hint and promptly brought his hand to grip her jaw so they both held eye contact, revealing his canines and as he let out his response.

  “With pleasure.”

  As the heat from the impact of his words lingered on her skin, he moved across the room and started removing his clothing, freeing his naked body from the confines of his wears before coming back to her and mumbled, “When all is said and done, I’m going to end up breeding your tight little cunt, and how long that takes depends on you. You can make this hard on yourself if you want to,” he punctuated this point by bringing his hand to smack her hard across the thighs.

  She gritted her teeth and held in the scream as to not give him the pleasure of her pain. He grinned at her stubbornness and said “That’s really cute, but I’m just getting started my dear. Now, be a good girl and spread your fucking legs.”

  She stared at him, unmoved by his command. She had her legs clamped together and drawn up as close to her body as they could get- shielding herself from him.

  “I really, really don’t care to repeat myself Kiara, but I will give you one more chance to save yourself from the world of pain you’re about to be in. Open. Your. Legs.”

  This was what she’d asked for before she’d even realized it, and he’d mentioned earlier that the length of time this punishment would take will depend on her, as she thought of what to do, whether to obey or not, she felt Cian’s strong arms grip her hair and pull her to face him again.

  “Are you going to listen or do you want to make this harder than it’s supposed to be?”

  When his question was once again met by her silence he continued, “Fine. You probably think I’m joking, it’s time to let you know how serious I am Kiara…” his words trailed off but his hand slapped her ass again telling her clearly what he meant. She laid there crying from the pain, feeling every blow he had struck, wondering how she got herself into this position. As she was thinking she realized he had started securing another rope to the leg of the bed frame, he then grabbed one of her ankles and pulled her leg straight quickly binding it. She could no longer cover herself as effectively, but she could still be turned over. He then climbed on top of her, grabbed her hips, and rolled her to her stomach leaving her ass exposed to him which was worse than having her pussy being the vulnerable hole. She tried to twist away from him, but he had her pinned from straddling her upper thighs. His thick cock was resting on her ass cheeks, and though she couldn’t see it, she could feel wetness on her skin from all of his pre-cum leaking out onto her.

  She started pleading with what muffled words she could get out through the gags “Please, no, stop!”

  He laughed at her and said “Oh no sweetie, it’s too late for that. You had your chance and this was your choice. Honestly, I don’t even really like anal that much, but I use it to punish obstinate little sluts who won’t listen.” He reached down and traced two fingers up her slit feeling how wet she had become.

  He chuckled, “You keep saying no to me, but your body is definitely telling me yes. Your cunt is absolutely soaked!”

  She cried, more into the pillow angry that her body had betrayed her in that way. He then took his cock and started rubbing it up and down her pussy covering it in her traitorous juices. He spit on her asshole and said “This is going to have to do as far as lube goes so you better bite down on those panties.”

  He pressed his cock against her small opening and slowly pushed his head past the resistance violating her in such a personal way. She cried, screamed and pleaded writhing away from him, but there was nothing she could do to prevent this rape. He pushed in half of his length before stopping to let her adjust to the penetration- a small act of kindness on his part. Tears were soaking the pillow in which she had her face buried, and her shoulders were heaving from her sobbing. He pressed his cock in deeper until his balls were fully resting on her ass cheeks. Her hole was being stretched in such a way by his girth that she felt that he was tearing her open, and then he started to thrust.

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