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―What the f**k are you doing fixing this f*****g table like you're a maid?! ―He shouted at her so demonized that Kalha stopped breathing, she stretched to reach the notebook and explain to him before he got more angry, but Tobal was not willing to give her even a millimeter of ease. ―Why the f**k can't you answer something so f*****g simple? "Let me explain, please" He tried to calm him down, but that seemed to infuriate him more. ―Why can't you say a few simple words? ―He looked into her eyes, with anger latent in them. ―Why can't you be like the others? ―When he saw the insistence he had to reach the notebook, he reached it before her and shattered it into a thousand pieces. ―You're the f*****g moon of this pack! ―He took her by the arms this time so that she would stop groping like crazy. ―You are my wife and this is no place for you! Do you like being a pathetic slave so much? ―Kalha with his heart in his throat denied, but he did it so desperately that he seemed to be struggling to let go. ―I'm going to show you how I treat slaves. ―Taking her by one arm with enough force to make her moan in pain, he pulled her out of the dining room overlooking how well-arranged the table was. Kalha looked at everyone who was present, she stretched her arm trying to ask for help, but as always happened, no one looked at her, it's as if everyone decided to ignore what was happening. I knew that no one cared in that place, but seeing how they turn a blind eye when they know perfectly why she was in the kitchen and then in the dining room hurt her. Why if he was doing a good deed he got so upset? What does a person, whatever his importance, have to get into the kitchen or arrange a simple dining room for who is his partner? Why can't he give him the opportunity to explain himself? Tears didn't take long to roll down her cheeks. She knows what will happen to her, he will whip her like her former owner did when he got angry and called her a slave. Tobal didn't stop for a second, if Kalha stayed behind he pulled her to catch up with him. He was furious, he didn't even know why it bothered him so much that she was fixing the table, but knowing that she was acting as a maid took him crazy. Why couldn't she behave like the moon she is? She hated the fact that she didn't have the class to be his wife, it annoyed her that she was so used to the bad life that she was constantly looking for that. Upon entering the room he immediately destroyed those rags that he hates so much to see him on, he made them small pieces so that she could not patch it up as she had done before. His mind cleared as soon as he marked her and claimed her as his, he knows perfectly well that it is not Mielir and he should not mind that she is just another maid, but it is not the case and the fury completely dominates him. ―"I just wanted to do something good for you" ―Kalha tried to explain himself again. "Don't hurt me, I beg you" - she begged looking at him with terror, if he hits her, this time it will hurt more because he is not a simple master, he is his partner and destiny. ―Stops gesticulating with your hands, f**k! ―He threw her on the bed face down to take away any possibility of moving her arms. ―Do you want to put your hand on your alpha? ―He opened her buttocks and Kalha vibrated full of panic. Will he sink from behind with that level of fury he has? That thought tensed her up. ―You are here to give me pleasure while you pay for my wife's death. ―He knew he was being unfair, but he didn't care. ―I'm going to f**k you until the sun rises and I swear you won't be able to walk in two f*****g weeks. f**k, I'm going to sink into you until my d**k burns. ―He bit his lip, he hadn't even undressed, he was just admiring that beautiful body that didn't leave his head while he had it away. Why was the Goddess so cruel? Why should he feel so much for the woman who couldn't save the love of his life? Why the f**k does he feel that need to always be close to her? He felt guilty, he should hate her and repudiate her as he did at the beginning and the fact that that damn connection makes it so difficult for him puts him in a terrible mood. ―Mmmm. ―Kalha moaned, she expected a whip that would open her skin, but on the contrary of that a caress went through her back starting from the back of her neck to the birth of the line of her buttocks. ―Mmmm. ―He gasped this time for the slight spanking that his right cheek received. The expectation was killing her, did he want her to lower her guard and then whip her with more desire? The thought that whatever would come next would be hell led her to move restlessly, that caused her buttocks to close and the growl accompanied by a hair pull left her motionless. ―If you move again. ―Tobal was already taking off his pants, his erection was shaking hard and his testicles were starting to hurt. ―If you take away the possibility of admiring that f*****g body that drives me crazy with desire, if you deny me to touch you as much as I want. ―His voice was so thick that every word seemed to growl. ―Fuck. ―He closed his eyes tightly as he put his hand between her legs and found that little wet p***y. ―If you get worried just one more time, I swear you won't like it later. ―Kalha didn't hear anything she said, but the mere tone made her know that they were more threats. ―Mmmm! ―The strong thrust made them both moan, Tobal felt at home, that month missing s*x was forgotten when he felt in that narrow and warm channel. He had no intention of doing it with pampering, savagery took hold of him and he sank harder and harder. The pleasure as always was inexplicable, the tingling in his virility had no comparison, each invasion was better than the other, the depth was not enough for him, he wanted to sink in such a way that not even the testicles were left out. He was so foolish that he completely ignored that that feeling was of longing, he wanted to melt into her. The views she now offered him were no more than an incentive to lose any gram of judgment she had. Having her with her legs open, seeing directly how her huge member is introduced into that small hole that seemed not to stand it was too much for him, so much so that he lost his mind and the thrusts became so wild that Kalha practically did not stop screaming. He made her release sounds that she had never expressed in her life, she did not stop complaining and moaning, she even put her hands in so that Tobal would slow down the pace and power, but it was of no use. She had come more than four times, her body could no longer take it, Kira was desperate to get out and no longer had the strength to contain her. ―Don't do it! ―Tobal barked removing his hands, he covers his eyes and he wants to continue watching how he swallows everything, but in the struggle Kalha thought he would hit her so he walked away from him taking advantage of the fact that he didn't have it held, but the sudden movement made her move the furniture and with it the potion she had there fell. Tobal looked at the liquid on the floor and after turning it around he looked at her and as a matter of fate her true face came out. She only took half of the position to spend the day, since she slept being herself. Kalha's heart slowed down his movements when he saw how Tobal separated from her, he was excited, crazy to keep getting the juices out of him, but now it was as if all pleasure or desire had vanished. He looked at her for a long time and then, as if they were pulling him, he got out of bed completely, took his clothes and left the room without looking back and leaving Kalha totally devastated. She disgusts him, he can only look into her eyes when he has the appearance of the woman he loves and that is unbearable for his heart and soul. Crying as always that Tobal rejects her, she dressed as she could and left the room looking like a zombie. The maid did not hide her smile, she continued to look at Kalha and savored the fact that the alpha treated her like a simple slut. He is always in a good mood after being with her, but this time everyone got what they wanted, he came out furious and she was crying like a fool. Breathing deeply, Kalha looked at the sky and the moon smiled at her as always, but this time she was unable to smile back. She was there, in a place that no one seemed to know, in a place as lonely as her, that's why she always visits him, but at that moment she felt so alone that tears flowed. Not even the beautiful roses that surround her could calm the pain she felt. She was like those flowers, delicate and willing to be there for people, but they are still invisible to everyone and anyone strives to be away from her. ―If they don't bring me my wife, everyone will lose their minds! ―Tobal was being taken away by the thousand demons. ―How is it possible that she has been out for more than five hours and no one has seen her? ―He looked at that same maid who laughed at Kalha hours before. ―You're always supposed to be with her, be her f*****g shadow to make her life easier! "I'm sorry, alpha." ―The woman stepped back full of fear when she saw him walk towards her. ―Alpha. ―Farid arrived just when Tobal was about to take the woman by the neck. ―No one has seen her leave the manda, at least not through the main entrance. ―He salivated when he saw him walk towards him. ―There are no enemies, so, if the moon went away, he did it by his own means. ―By your own means?! ―He shouted in his face. ―She's alone and she's weak! How can she leave without anyone noticing her? ―Farid took a step back when he saw him wield the sword. Kalha, who was entering, heard the commotion so she hid so they wouldn't see her and silently went up to the room without anyone noticing her. She thought she was invisible to everyone, that they just ignored her, but that field of beautiful and blue roses were a type of flower that took away the aroma from anyone who was in contact with them and that's why it disappeared and no one noticed when she arrived. Tired of being outside almost until midnight, she went straight into the shower, the jet of hot water soaked her hair and then slid through her skin giving her a feeling of peace. The soap removed the effect of the flowers and only then Tobal could feel his moon, he ran up to the room area and when he heard the shower open he got into the bathroom and as if he needed to make sure he pulled Kalha startling her. How come she was there? He looked for her in every corner of the castle. ―Why can't you be like Mielir? ―He doesn't know why the question, but he asked himself. ―If you disappear like that again, I'll rip your head off. ―Kalha couldn't hear him, much less read his lips completely, but he did know that his head would separate from his body for some reason. Tobal left the place angry, wondering why she was the way she is. He was not used to his partner doing what he wanted. Mielir never stepped on the kitchen or arranged the dining room for him and it's frustrating. The maids confessed to him what she was doing for him, he knows that he did it with good intentions, but he is simply furious and does not know the reason.
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