Submissive Me

Chapter 14

She pushed against his chest and weakened for a second as she felt the thunder of his heart; he was so intensely powerful. “We can’t.”

“We can,” he whispered and skillfully released the clasp of her bra, exhaling with pleasure. The soft swell of her breasts being freed made the silk of her top whisper invitingly. “It’s what we both want!"

“Savanah,” she gasped and tried to push their upper bodies apart. “It’s not what I want at least not in the same room as her!"

“It isn’t? I think you’re lying to me again, Savanah.” His voice dropped to a provocative whisper. He drew a finger across the inflamed bead of her n****e, he was teasing Savanah but his gaze was fixed on the weak Zandia sitting in the corner of the room with her hands bound above her head she gave him not one glance his way. “You’re going to ignore me? Is that why you’ve closed your eyes? Why you’re breathing so quickly? Why your heart sounds as if it’s about to burst?”

Savannah couldn’t have responded even if his mouth hadn’t been coaxing hers into delicious compliance. His kiss came from nowhere and her body was beginning to melt under his incendiary touch.

“Yes,” she said as his mouth trailed kisses along the length of her neck.

Deft fingers dealt with her trouser button and slowly slid down the zip. “That’s better.” A tug resulted in her pants slipping to the floor and before she knew what was happening, he had eased her down onto a sofa.

Kneeling between her parted legs, he probed her mouth greedily until she whimpered with surrender, dissolving beneath him with intense pleasure.

He pushed her decisively back against the cushions. Molding one hand around her breast, he brushed his fingertips teasingly over the skimpy triangle of silk that covered her s*x.

“This part of you is incapable of deceit,” he murmured with satisfaction and slid his fingers beneath the flimsy fabric to explore the curls between her thighs. "And yet here I am as your prisoner" Zandia murmured. Lucas looked up at her with a mischievous look in his eyes

“Lucas, please.” Savanah tried to divert his attention back to her but Lucas had already made up his mind

Savanah's breath quickened and her chest pushed against his hand, her legs parting even farther in invitation. Lucas turned his attention back to Savanah as he told Zandia to watch carefully so she would know how to pleasure him as Savanah does. 

“I’ll buy you more,” he growled as he wrenched the gossamer fabric of her panties apart and threw a scrap of material to the floor. “I need to see you.”

"Sickening the both of you, I will never touch you bastard". Lucas hated being disrespected, and he didn't care who it was if you disrespect him you get punished. " I'll enjoy punishing you later my love, don't you worry".

Savannah gasped as his tongue trailed down her neck, his fingers working expertly on the buttons of her camisole. The heat of their desire became almost too much, and she wrenched at her top, sending tiny buttons flying in the process.

“Buy me another of those too,” she muttered. She wanted his hand back between her legs

Discarding her bra, Lucas ruthlessly dragged one peaked n****e into the heat of his mouth. He drew as much of her in as he could, licking and stimulating her into an almost unbearable state. He then turned his attention to the other breast, until her mouth fell open with raw desire.

“Is that good?” he teased, watching her flushed face.

She heard herself moan deeply. It was a sound she didn’t recognize, low and feral. “Here.” She guided his strong lean hand back toward the apex of her thighs and circled her hips against him, silently pleading.

He began to stroke his fingers rhythmically against the slick heat of her entrance. One long determined finger eased slowly inside to be fiercely gripped by an instinctive spasm.

She squirmed with pleasure, pressing her pubic bone against the hard joint of his hand.

“So tight, hara mou ” he groaned and gave a shuddering breath. “So hot, I have to—”

Savanah's breathing became frantic as his mouth left her swollen n*****s and he lowered his head between her thighs. As her hips writhed against him, she felt the almost piercing touch of his thumb pad against her c******s.

“I have to taste you,” he finished roughly and closed his heated mouth over that already stiffened nub of desire.

She laced her trembling hands through his black hair and relished the erotic scrape of stubble against the soft flesh of her inner thighs.

“Yes,” she breathed, and her hands greedily applied pressure to the back of his head.

Teasingly, he withdrew his finger, stimulating her internal muscles to cling tightly and demand more. She heard herself whimper in protest until his finger was suddenly replaced with his tongue. The flickering and twisting feeling inside was almost overwhelming as his fingers insistently stimulated her c******s.

Zandia was disgusted at the sight in front of her this crazy man took her away from her mate and mate's pack and was having s*x with this woman in front of her.

Savannah's stomach muscles tightened with arousal. “More,” she gasped as she felt his tongue slip away, leaving her cold in the air. “Please, Lucas.”

“Hush.” He eased her gently apart with his fingers. “Let yourself go. Let me feel you fall apart.”

She moaned as his lips closed once more over her engorged bud and his finger slid easily into her slippery heat. Gently manipulating her c******s between his teeth, sucking and tormenting, he responded to the bucking of her hips and began to ease a second digit inside her.

Her tense but eager body resisted slightly and she felt him lift one leg high over the back of the sofa to expose her as widely as possible. He looked at Zandia and saw that her eyes were shut tightly he pulled her closer to them and told her to look but she just kept her eyes closed trembling and praying her mate finds her in time. Lucas knelt on his knees and began his onslaught on Savanah, Her head spun with delirium as he continued to gently lubricate her with his scorching tongue.

“That’s it, hara mou," relax. Let me give you as much as you can take, let me watch you come, do you see the beauty Zandia, soon I will do this with you too.”

Savanah's body began to convulse with unbearable intensity around his slow, thrusting fingers. She felt herself tumble out of the real world into one of unimaginable, seismic pleasure. She looked into the dark, smoldering, volcanic arousal of his eyes and could not remember why she hadn't refused him before, she didn't understand what was happening, what was she doing, another woman was watching the man she loves made love to her, but she loved him so she told herself he was always right and what he did he did for them. But Lucas was a brute of a man and little did Savannah knew her love wasn't the only reason she was being like this in front of the woman Lucas desired 

“Yes, I want it,” she whispered. “All of you inside me.”

Then reason vanished from her mind as Savanah arched her back and moaned, hurtling over a cliff of exquisite sensation as his repeated movements urged her on to an uncontrollable climax.

…

“That shouldn’t have happened,”  stuttered awkwardly and drew her knees up defensively against her chest.

“But it did.” Lucas rose to his feet. He pulled her to her feet and told her to get dress. Savannah was confused, What had she done?

She must have been out of her mind to behave in such a way, to have allowed herself to give in to physical temptation in such a sudden and reckless manner.

Hadn’t she learned anything over the years? Are you kicking me out? He then turned his attention to the other woman in the room, Lucas's eyes were filled with lust and passion as he watched Zandia sitting her hands above her head, and the tin piece of material he provide her to wear slides way up her thigh exposing her legs and rubbing on her breast, Savannah's mouth fell open from the shock she had just given herself to this man in the most degrading way she can think of but yet he is aroused not for her but a next woman.

Savannah walked out closing the door behind her, she was fuming mad, after all, she had done, sacrifice for Lucas this is the reward, she was mad at him but she was also in the heat for his touch her body craved his as if he was her destined mate and that's when realization sunk in when she met Lucas he mentioned how he had a witch working on some drug that can alter the mate bond, did Lucas gave her that drug was all that a test if the drug would work.

All the questions she should have asked him were now going around in circles in her head causing her a headache, she manages to make it to a bed in a room to lay down the overwhelming feeling of sadness and betrayal left her feeling suffocating, she decides on sleeping.