Second Chance: The Lycan King's Cursed Bride

Failed r**e

Author's POV

Grace looked around her in horror, it was so dark around her that she couldn't see anything, she didn't know who kidnapped her and why they brought her here, if it was Samantha, she could have punished her anywhere, why drag her to this place, if it wasn't Samantha, who could it be?

As she was thinking, there was a sound of footsteps coming from outside the door, and then Grace heard the door open with a creak, she could only see a tall back through the light from the door, it was a man, but she couldn't see who it was.

The man walked up to her, Grace smelled his cologne, she tried to see the man's face but couldn't make out anything, the man reached up and cupped her cheeks, after that he leaned in close to her face coming close to her ear and sniffed gently,

"What a beauty, a perfect virgin."

Grace heard a voice that sounded very familiar, but before she could remember whose voice it was, the voice cupping her cheeks came down to her breasts, she let out a whimper in protest, but the more the man listened to her voice the more excited he became.

"Scream and scream my little bunny, you're mine today."

With that said these hands peeled back Grace's shirt and the man's eyes deepened at the sight of the woman's exposed snow white skin and the curved moon shaped birthmark on her collarbone.

"That's funny, you actually have the same birthmark as Samantha."

Brent brought his mouth close to Grace's neck and stuck his tongue out to lick from behind Grace's ear to her collarbone before continuing down to rest on the woman's n****e.

"Let me savor the virgin's little cherry."

The man's tongue flicked around Grace's n****e and the woman couldn't help but moan as she felt the stimulation.

She felt ashamed, how could she, how could she move because of her kidnapper, she bit her lips in shame and forced herself not to make any noise.

Brent saw this and became even more excited, he put his hands into the woman's pants, "Oh, I can't believe there's no pubic hair, it's a natural beauty after all, slut, you were born to be f****d, you know that?"

The man said as he vigorously kneaded the woman's c**t, the woman gasped under the stimulation and eventually moaned out uncontrollably.

"Come on baby girl, let my big c**k satisfy you."

Grace heard the sound that undressing made and immediately felt the hot hardness against the opening of her p***y as she cringed in fear.

The man was pleased to see the woman's appearance, with the woman's bottom already wet from the foreplay, the man slowly pushed his s*x inward,

Brent gasped when he felt a strong resistance after only half of his glans had gone in, even though he had only gone in a little bit, the tightness made him moan with pleasure, the warmth of the p***y almost made him c*m, after calming his breathing he lifted one of the woman's legs, this would allow him to penetrate deeper and make it easier to go in, but no matter how much he pushed his c**k, he couldn't go in half way.

Grace felt intense pain the moment the man's prick came in and she screamed out "No! No! It hurts so much! Ah!"

Grace felt every cell in her body resisting the man's intrusion and the sensation almost killed her.

Brent slapped Grace furiously after several fruitless attempts, which he blamed on the woman being too nervous.

"Relax, b***h, you were born to be f****d, you slut."

After that he tried even harder to shove his c**k into the woman's p***y, but eventually ended up failing,

And Grace had long since passed out from the pain of the man's repeated fiddling, and the man was unable to release his desire, eventually only snapping and slapping the woman back and forth across her face three times in a dominating manner, eventually standing up and ordering his subordinates

"Bring up the s*x slaves."