Sold To The Lycan Prince

CHAPTER 6

RHEA'S POV

I opened my eyes weakly, feeling the tense aura in the room and instantly knew that something was wrong.

“What happened?” I asked Damon, holding my head.

“You fainted,” he said in a cold voice. His face and tone showed that he was really angry.

My eyes and throat burned like I had drunk acid.

“Why did you leave the room?” He arched a brow, waiting for my response. I could see that he meant business.

“I want to leave, go back to my pack. I don’t belong here,” I whispered, refusing to look into his eyes.

Damon laughed humorlessly. “Do you want to reject the mating bond?”

“Maybe we should.”

His dark eyes snapped towards me the moment the words left my lips. “Do you have any idea what you have just put me through?”

I looked up at him in confusion.

“You ran away from me, your mate, and now you say you want to reject the bond.” his voice was low and rough.

He looked intimidating at this moment. I tried to push myself up so that I could communicate with him.

“You’re angry?” My heart skipped at the thought that I was finally getting an emotion from him.

“My parents were killed, my pack annihilated, and I was sold to some underground lord. The one good thing that happened to me suddenly became false. How do you want me to accept it?” My voice cracked, and my lips were trembling from the sheer intensity of whatever I was feeling.

He sat beside me, holding my face. “I’m sorry, baby.”

These three words were enough to make my tears slip from my eyes. I didn’t want to keep mourning, but I couldn’t pretend that I didn’t just lose my family.

“I want you as my mate. Trust me, Rhea.”

I nodded at his words; they weren’t enough to make me want to stay.

“You are mine,” he growled lowly, his eyes red. I could see the beast lurking behind them I wasn’t just speaking to Damon, but also his wolf.

I nodded, feeling aggrieved. “I don’t want to be yours if it means being a second choice. You are leaving me with no choice.”

Something ripped through me fiercely; I could feel my heart giving out. I always knew the mating bond was powerful, but I didn’t expect it to be this strong between us. It was pulsating with vengeance. My whole body hurt and felt weak.

“Do you think you have a choice in this?” He snarled, his eyes cold and calculating.

“What?” I whispered.

His hands gripped the back of my neck, and he sank his fangs into my neck.

I threw my head in pain, an excruciating sound escaping from my throat. It was painful, but the pain was mixed with pleasure.

The bond between us roared to life, connecting us. I could feel everything about him. It was like I was floating in the air.

When he pulled back, my skin throbbed from where the mark was. He lapped at the wound, cleaning the blood and comforting me. The feel of his tongue on my skin sent shivers down my spine. I gasped, clutching the bedsheet from the hunger I was feeling.

A warm, hot sensation began in my stomach. My body temperature rising.

“You are mine now.” Damon’s face hovered above me, but I couldn’t see clearly. My vision was blurry.

“Mnn,” I gasped. I wanted his hands on my body.

Damon must have noticed something was wrong because I was writhing helplessly on the bed.

Sweat on my face.

“Baby,” he touched my face, and it made me moan in pleasure. “s**t! Your body is burning.”

“Touch me,” I gasped. His touch felt like cool water in the desert.

My n*****s were swollen and aching, heat crawling under my skin.

“What’s happening?” I cried out in pleasure, my voice so different from my normal tone.

“You are going into heat, baby.”

“Heat,” I muttered, not understanding the full dangers.

“You’re burning. I can smell how badly you need me.”

I panted at his words, I felt my body reacting to it, between my legs getting slick with my fluids.

“D..Damon…. it hurts… too much,” I whimpered.

“I’ll make you feel good, my omega,” he touched my face, and it was enough to send tremors down my spine. My body was shaking badly.

He crashed his mouth against mine, not gently but harshly, hungry. He sucked on my tongue, kissing every nook and cranny of my mouth. He took my breath away.

“Damon,” I gasped, clutching his shirt and drawing him closer to me.

Our lips parted with a wet noise; the sound filled the room. I blushed in shame at how aroused I was by his action.

“I want you,” Damon said to me, staring intently at me, his bright golden eyes shining sharply. It was reminding me of how dangerous this man was, but I wasn’t myself. My body yearned for his.

His hands roamed over my fully clothed body, touching my n*****s through my clothes. They were visible and protruding for him to see.

He dragged a pillow under my waist, licking his lips with hunger. “My sweet Omega,” he began, undressing me, uncovering my bare body to his eyes.

I was naked, and all I thought about was his hands on me.

“Do you want me to touch you?” He teased.

Through my hooded eyes, I looked at his handsome face and nodded. I knew my mate was with me, and he would take care of my needs.

He kissed my face and my neck, sucking, licking at my skin. Trailing to my breast. He grabbed them, massaging them softly.

I gasped at how good it felt and the tingle in between my legs. More fluids rushed out, and I knew I had stained the bed with them.

He took one of my n*****s in his mouth, focusing on it.

My body convulsed with pleasure.

I’ve never experienced. It was like being pulled under a wave. My legs were trembling uncontrollably, and my core was contracting. I felt like I couldn’t breathe as something ran through me.

“Shh, baby,” Damon kissed my tear-stained face.

“What was that?” I asked in a shaky voice, breathing heavily.

“You just had your first orgasm.”

He took my breast into his mouth, dragging my two n*****s together and sucking at them together. The sight of him doing so made my tummy feel funny.

The pleasure I was feeling intensified as he gripped my thighs open.

“Don’t look,” I cried out, trying to cover them. My body responded by secreting more fluids, and I was ashamed. I could also smell my scent.

“Ahhh,” I let out a scream as his hands touched my c******s. My body jerks and shudders with hunger and excitement.

“You like that,” he repeated his action, fondling my hooded lips. His other hand pinched my pebbled n*****s. I climaxed again.

My slick was all over his hand as he withdrew them. He began unbuttoning his shirt, taking every piece of clothing off his naked body, and we were both naked.

I was too scared to look at his waist, so I stared at his face, my eyes mirroring the desire he felt.

“No,” I cried out as he rubbed his manhood hard against me; it filled my body with pleasure.

I could feel the hard, long part of him against me, and I was unable to think. The thing jerked, seeming to come alive.

He pushed my legs open again, revealing the wet pink flesh that was swollen. He tugged playfully on my red curls.

“This would be the death of me,” he sighed happily.

He pushed his middle finger into me.

“Please,” I cried out from the pleasure and pain that hit me.

“So tight,” Damon pushed more of his fingers into me until they were completely inside. Pleasure racked my body, my legs shuddering, and my head flailing. Tears were running down my face as I came again.

“You’re doing good, baby,” he kissed my lips as he pushed in a second finger. “If I don’t do this, you won’t be able to take me.”

He curled his fingers inside of me, and I felt extreme pleasure. I shuddered so hard that I couldn’t even moan, just tears falling from my eyes. A series of climaxes rocked my body, and my inner walls contracted, clenching on his fingers. It made the sensation inside me more intense.

I had barely gathered myself when I felt his hands. “I can’t take more,” I begged as I felt his fingers touch my c******s.

“Ah, don’t, mm, no…!”

I was about to come again and couldn’t take it; saliva spilt from my mouth, and my eyes rolled far back that I was seeing stars.

He withdrew his hands from my body, and I moaned in relief and disappointment. My body was so hot from tension; I couldn’t stand the tingling in my lower body, and I needed something.