Ice Princess: The Winter Solstice Tribrid

Chapter 22

(Morrigan’s P.O.V)

           After dinner was finished, Rian and I walked back to the house in comfortable silence. I never understood people who felt the need to constantly talk. I think there’s something to be said for enjoying the silence with one’s person. When we walked in the house, we went straight upstairs, and my p***y clenched because I KNEW that there was going to be a “funishment” for my little disappearing act this morning. I know he understood that I didn’t mean for it to happen, but that doesn’t mean I won’t get punished for making him freak the f**k out. Oh, the anticipation is killing me!!!

“Well little mate, are you ready for your punishment for disappearing this morning?”

           See? Told you. I could almost squeal in excitement.

“No, I don’t see why I need to be punished. I didn’t mean to teleport.” I retort, trying to goad him.

“Is that what you think? That just because you didn’t mean to do something you are going to get away with making me freak the f**k out worrying about you?”

“Yes, it is, Alpha,” I say with a sneer, letting my bratty side out.

           I need his sadist/brat tamer side out right now, and that statement does the trick because within seconds he’s in front of me gripping my hair roughly, forcing me to look at him, making my p***y clench again and heat flood through my body. Rian takes a deep breath, and his eyes turn black with lust.

“Be a good little c*m slut for your Alpha and strip. I’m going to suspend you from the canopy on the bed and f**k the attitude out of you.” He growls.

           Oh. My. f**k. I couldn’t help the moan that escaped my lips when he called me a c*m slut. That’s a kink I didn’t even know I had. He lets go of my hair and I begin to strip out of my clothes as he goes into an armoire that is in the sitting area of our bedroom and pulls out his shibari ropes that look like they will be soft against my skin. By the time he’s back in front of me, I’ve completely stripped down, and I can feel my p***y juice making its way down my leg. He comes over and begins to do my chest harness, leaving about a finger space between my skin and the rope so he doesn’t cut off circulation. When he’s done with my chest harness, the ropes go between my breasts and ties my hands behind my back. He brings me over to the bed and begins to tie ropes to the suspension rings on the canopy using a wrap-and-tuck knot which is specific for bondage play. He gets me up on the bed and begins to tie me up with the ropes hanging from the suspension rings. Once my upper half is secure, Rian begins on my lower half, making my ankles come up to my thighs, effectively folding my legs as if I were sitting back on my ankles. He makes sure my legs are spread apart so that he can get between my legs.

“Goddess you look so f*****g sexy hanging there. You know what to do if it becomes too much for you. I have scissors at the ready if you need to be freed quickly, okay baby?”

“Yes, Alpha.”

           Rian steps off the bed and comes around to look me in the face and, since I’m suspended above the mattress, I’m almost at eye level with him. He grabs my face and kisses me forcing my mouth open and shoving his tongue inside. He kisses my lips to my jaw before he backs away from me and gets undressed. He walks to the other side of the bed; I hear him get onto the bed and suddenly feel his hot breath on my p***y.

“Mmm, look at that pretty pink p***y, all wet and ready for me, huh baby?”

“Goddess, yes Alpha.” I moan, wanting him to do SOMETHING because this is torture.

           Finally, I feel his fingers part my lower lips and his tongue runs over my hole and my c**t.

“Oh fuck.” I moan out.

           His tongue assaults my c**t, licking it in a figure 8 motion, causing my legs to start to shake. As if sensing I’m close to a climax, Rian shoves two fingers into my tight p***y and starts pounding away.

“Alpha, please. I need to c*m, please let me cum.” I whimper out.

Rian pulls away from my c**t, still ramming his fingers into me, and says “You are not allowed to c*m until I say. If you c*m before I say you can, I won’t f**k you.”

           I whimper knowing that I’m going to have to figure out how to control myself enough to NOT c*m with what he is doing. As I’m about to c*m, Rian stops his assault on my p***y, and I whimper at the loss of his tongue and fingers. He stands on the bed, lining his c**k up with my wet slit, he grabs the ropes that are around my waist to give himself leverage, and he slams into me.

“f**k! Alpha!” I scream.

           Rian starts pounding away at my slit, feeling him move his c**k in and out of me makes me shiver. He’s growling low in his throat, and I can feel Stark coming out.

“f**k you are so tight, mate.” I know this is Stark, his voice is deep and raspy compared to Rian’s deep and soothing voice.

“f**k me Alpha!” I scream.

“You are taking my c**k so nicely, being such a good little w***e for your Alpha.”

“Please…Sir….I need to c*m…Please…Let me c*m…” I pant out.

“Not yet, little mate,” Stark grunts out.

           He has to be close because I’m about to explode myself, but he keeps pounding away and with every thrust, I’m thrown closer and closer to the edge. Tears fall down my cheeks, waiting to be allowed to orgasm and it’s taking everything in me to keep from coming.

“Alpha, please, let me c*m. I can’t take it anymore.” I say with tears streaming down my face.

“c*m my little whore.” Stark growls out.

           I scream as I c*m and I’m hit with wave after wave of pure unadulterated pleasure to the point I passed out. Goddess, that was phenomenal.