My head sprang with so many unanswered questions as I took in our new territory.
It looked old yet regal at the same time. It felt like I had gone back in time to a century ago.
Some guards dressed in the same uniform as the ones that followed us opened the gate.
“Your honor, Beta Uriah,” they mumbled, bowing their heads.
As we walked by, the people stopped to bow their heads. Again with the bowing. Hopefully I get used to it.
Their eyes showed distaste when they landed on mine. I ignored it; after all, I wasn't here for them.
We entered a gigantic building, which looked like a palace.
An elderly woman, looking in her fifties, approached us, with her gaze lingering on me a little too much.
“You're welcome, Beta Uriah.” She bowed.
“Thank you Sarah,” Beta Uriah said and beacon on me to step forward. “Alera, my new slave. You know what to do.”
With that, he left with the guards trailing behind him, leaving me confused.
Sarah cleared her throat, her eyes wandering around my body. “For a slave, you oddly look like you are a princess, with that porcelain skin and crystal eyes of yours. Don't worry… soon, it'll be tattered like a slave's body should be."
I bit my lips hard enough to stop myself from rolling my eyes. My lips moved slightly upwards, but the smile didn't reach my eyes. “Of course, ma’am.”
“Follow me,” she began. “As you are well aware, this place isn't like where you came from. We are different from frail humans like yourselves.”
“So what are you?” I quickly asked, only to be ignored.
We passed the center of the palace, leading us in four different directions. “You will be working in the East wing for your master, Beta Uriah. Do everything he asks of you.”
We entered the East wing and walked down the corridor until we got to a door, and she suddenly stopped.
She began, “This will be your room; everything you need is inside.”
She turned to leave but suddenly stopped. “Don’t get yourself killed, girl; no mercy is shown to your kind here. And lastly, avoid the North wing. At. All. Cost."
I watched her leave, then entered the room. My eyes raked over the mattress on the floor inside the tiny room. Tears gathered at the brink of my eyes. “You will survive,” I mumbled, embracing myself.
*************
“The feral is on loose!!”
“Secure the feral!!”
“Oh Goddess, save us!”
Loud screams pierced through my ears from outside. It kept getting louder no matter how many times I tossed on the mattress.
“It's approaching the east wing!!” A woman cried.
I jolted up, eyes wide open. "What the hell is wrong with these people?” I facepalmed.
I got off the mattress to dress up when a forceful wave of pain hit through me. “Oww,” I said, placing my hands on the wall for support.
My head began to throb heavily; heat slowly crept into my body.
“Arghhhhh!!” Another rush of heat slammed into me, curling into my thighs, my p***y clenched hard at nothing, and my head pounded so hard.
I quickly put my hands under my skirt to control whatever was wrong with me, just to find my entire c**t wet and dripping with p***y juice.
Then I heard it, loud and rough, from outside.
I stopped dead in my tracks. “It's not real, Alera. Stop being delusional. “I shook my head vehemently.
Grrrrrrrr
Slowly my eyes followed where the rumbling came from. A loud gasp escaped my lips; my throat went dry immediately.
There he was. The half-beast, half-human that f****d me in ways that made me lose my senses. In all his glory. Naked. Ripped. Dominant. And terrifyingly hot.
The air was thick and charged with my arousal. My n*****s rose hard and firm underneath. The room suddenly felt thinner and more suffocating as he stepped inside.
His glowing red eyes pierced through mine, and a wave of electricity coursed through my skin.
His ooze had an even more powerful aura than he did in my dreams. He looked like a god among men. His long, wet, dark hair fell on his face.
His c**k stretched to the fullest. Veiny. Curvy. Big and ready to f**k my senses out. Precum dropped from it. I quickly swallowed my thought of wrapping my mouth around them.
My inner thighs burned deep with an aching need. My folds squash together with intense desire. p***y juice leaked from my c**t. I needed something to go inside it.
Anything that could reduce the loads of desires tumbling in my belly.
“Arghhh, somebody help!!” The pain intensified, mixed with need. I was losing my senses, so I did the first thing that flashed in my mind. I ran towards the door to escape, but he caught me and threw me back onto the mattress.
“Help me!”
“Somebody help!”
Grrrrrr
He bent me roughly on all fours, pinning me to the bed from behind, my bare ass out in the air.
“Oh, have mercy, Goddess.” A woman cried from afar.
“What are we to do?” Another voice cried. “She would not survive it.”
“We can't do anything. Or do you have a death wish?”
“I heard she's new.”
"But why the sudden interest in her? Why her? Why now?”
“P-please help!” I cried, but they all stood by the corridor. None of them dared to get close to the door to help.
Warmth spread around my c**t when his long lips licked my folds.
“Ouu, uhmmm… yess!” A shameful moan escaped my lips before I could stop myself.
He licked my wet cunt thoroughly. More juice dripped from my c**t, only to be licked sloppily.
“Yess… lick me up… I'm all yours.” Unexpected incoherent words escaped my lips, and my eyes rolled to the back of my head. The pain and heat vanished, my p***y clenched around the air. I was drunk with a burning desire only he could quench.
He suddenly stopped. What? Was he— “Argh!” A loud cry tore from my lips when his massive c**k drove into me without mercy, hard and unyielding. He drove out, then slammed into me again. He continued the pace.
Thwack... thwack... thwack.
His brutal thrust echoed all over the room, f*****g my senses out, deep and fast while I surrendered. I shouldn’t want this. He was god-knows-what, but my body wanted this in the most slutty and dirty way.
“Too much, urgh…. Yess, ouuuu, right there. Fuck.”
I could feel my v****a getting torn already. Immense pain flushed through me, then slowly the pleasure crept in, like a tingling sensation at the bottom of my belly.
"Ouuu," I purred, forgetting that I'm being f**k by a wild wolf who has gone berserk. “Yes… f**k… ouuu, just like that.”
Incoherent words escaped my lips, my p***y walls stretched and clenched around his massive c**k as I took his entire length. He slowly released his pace after a while.
Thick hot fluid shattered into me, filling me up to the brim until my p***y couldn’t take more. A shamefully satisfactory sigh escaped my lips as his come soothes my pain.
The beast released its grip on me, and just like, my eyes rolled over with exhaustion, and darkness covered me.