One Rotten Night With The Lycan

Episode4

Luciana

I stopped my tears before they could completely roll down.

“What's your name?” He asked. He sounded genuinely curious. Like my Father didn't even bother telling him my name.

I was just a nameless object sold off for his greed.

“Luciana,” I replied quietly.

A brief intense silence followed. Then he spoke again.

“I want to think your Father filled you in on the details of why you were given to me. If he didn't, then I should.”

I nodded. “He said I was going to become your mate.”

“Wrong. You're gonna be my partner for one night. And then you're gonna spend your whole life in my East quarters and we're never gonna see each other again.” He said coldly.

I take it back when I said he didn't look any bit hideous as the stories painted him to be. He does. Not ugly. Just scary.

“I hate to think your greedy ass Father scammed me in this deal. I need to be sure he didn't. So it'd be best if I explore my recent purchase.”

I barely had the time to process his words when he patted his thigh.

“Come sit here.”

I gulped so fast, I almost choked on my saliva.

“Wh…what?”

“I’d hate to repeat myself when I know that you heard me clearly.” He said through slightly clenched teeth.

His grey eyes were almost burning me to ashes. I was sweating and shivering at the same time. But he looked so impatient, I had to force myself to get off the seat and slowly walk over to him.

I carefully sat on his thigh and his firm hands wrapped around my waist from behind.

“You've got beautiful hands,” he said as he held my right hand. “Let's see how well you can use them.”

I gasped as he placed my hand on his fly where there was a slight budge there. The budge grew at my touch and he was forcing me to rub it through his pants.

I was melting and shaking. I gasped louder when he leaned in and kissed my right boobs through my dress.

I held in the urge to stop him. Every part of me wanted to reject him but at the same time, I was scared for my life.

“Put your hands in.” He whispered in a husky tone, as his face went behind my ear.

“Wh…what?”

“Put your hands in.” He repeated sternly forcing my hand into his pants.

I jerked, trying to pull my hand out but he held it in place, wrapped around a very swollen d**k.

“Please…” I wasn't even sure what I was pleading for. If it were for him to stop biting my n****e through my dress. Or for him to let go of my hand that he had wrapped around his d**k.

Just then the car screeched to a stop. He pulled back, letting go of my hand. My lips were parted in fear and shock at the look in his eyes.

It was like he wanted to swallow me up. Literally. Like a predator sizing up his prey. My heartbeat grew so loud, I bet even people outside could hear it.

“I have a feeling you'll be one of the sweetest I've ever met.” He breathed out. “And because of that, I don't think I can delay our meeting. I'll see you in two hours. Be ready.”

He made me get off his thigh. The door opened just about the same second and he got out of the car.

I stayed pinned on the seat of his car, biting my lips hard. I was more scared than words could describe. And for that moment, I wanted nothing but to return to my Father, step mum, and Blair. Whatever hell I faced back there seemed a lot better than the hell awaiting me here.

“Ma'am?”

I slowly turned my head in the direction of the voice.

It was a lady dressed in some exquisite-looking uniform.

“You should get out of the car, please.” She said, with a very professionally polite smile.

I contemplated my options and truth be told, I didn't really have any options. I can't run back to my Father and I can't stay in the Lycan King's car all day. That might aggravate him and I don't want that.

Slowly, I got out of the car and was surprised to find a fairly long line of ladies dressed like her waiting for me.

“This way, Ma'am.” The lady in front said. I followed her calmly into a castle-like building.

Wow! I couldn't breathe. The sight of the house was expertly stealing my breath. The downside was that they weren't letting me really take in the sights. I was being hurried to Godknows where and the more we walked through hallways and staircases, the more nervous and anxious I got.

Finally, we stopped in front of a door. One of the ladies opened it and we all headed inside. There was another set of ladies in the room. They were dressed differently.

“Here she is,” the lady who'd opened the door said.

The ladies in the room nodded. One of them spoke. “We'll take it from here.”

“Sure.” The lady who'd opened the door replied, turned around, and left with her troop.

I was confused but it cleared quickly as the ladies in the room approached me and slowly began fussing with my dress.

“We need to get you ready for tonight.” That was all the explanations I got.

They undressed me and I was led into the biggest bathroom I've ever seen. The bathtub was filled with hot water and rose petals. It was the warmest, longest, most delicious bath I've ever had.

They washed my hair. Applied the most deliciously scented lotion on it. They dried my body after the bath and applied lotion to me.

I was forced to wear silky transparent nightwear. Finally, they were done fixing me up. They bowed gracefully and left the room.

I wasn't sure what I was supposed to be doing in here alone, but I didn't even have enough time to think about it.

The door just opened and the Lycan King walked in. Naked. Completely naked.

My eyes were so wide, I thought they were gonna fall out.

His eyes squinted in disapproval as he took in my outfit.

“You were supposed to be naked. Someone's definitely getting fired for defying me.”

“Wh…wh…why?” I stuttered shakily. He didn't answer. He just marched towards me, spun me around and the next thing I felt was the gown leaving my body in shreds.

I gasped so loudly but there wasn't any time to recover from the shock. He already carried my naked body and climbed to the bed.

He laid me flat and his hands began expertly squeezing my boobs. I was both terrified and weirdly excited about what he was doing.

His finger traced my abdomen and found my pulsing nub. He flickered it and it felt so good. He continued and I thought I was going insane at how good it felt.

But then the good part didn't last long enough. Because he pumped his d**k and slowly began pushing it inside me, whilst pinning me in place with his body. Then he began thrusting.

I struggled and tried to squirm but his body held me down. I could only scream. But the screams didn't stop him. He went so deep. But soon the pain dwindled and when he began thrusting, I loved it.

His grunts were in my ears while my moans were in his. We gyrated to his thrusts until his teeth grazed my skin. And then he bit me. Almost hard.

What was that about?

But I couldn't think. I couldn't speak. He was reaching the edge and it was clouding my senses.

“f**k!” He grunted as he emptied his seed inside me. I was extremely flushed and was trying to catch my breath. I didn't feel his hand around my neck. Until his harsh whisper came to my ears.

“You're not a virgin,” he deadpanned. “Give the name of the bastard who took it.”