Craving My Sister's Mate

12

~Devereux~

As I got my hands on my whip on the wall, I strode towards her, my palm flew to her hair as I yanked it, making her lie with her face flat on the bed.

Curse me all you like, but this was the only way for me to sate the anger in me…even my wolf wasn't bothered by it at this point, because if I don't do this, we could turn this palace upside down.

Everything about me is filled with PAIN. To sate my s****l urge, I must have hard painful s*x. To calm my temper, I whip whoever it is that infuriates me, or I watch them get whipped. Only after doing those will I be okay.

For that, my men know better than to piss me off. They avoid me like a shocking wire.

But these ladies…especially my submissives, they would always get on my nerves somehow, to test my temper and know what I would do.

This was why my painless erection with this slut in the club still stunned me. How come I got hard just by looking at her and inhaling her honeypot juices? I have yet to digest it…

She threw her body off the bed, knowing what I was about to do. Her eyes were swollen, and her face was streaked with tears. Her hair was disheveled, plastered on her wet face.

“I beg you. I won't dare feel jealous again.” She slumped to her knees.

To think of it, what gave her the audacity to be jealous? Like, was she expecting me to stop my normal life and focus on her because I f****d her in that room? What silly thoughts she had…

Does she think she's enough for me? I need more of her gender…to f**k…to vent my anger on.

“Alpha….”

I took slow but solid steps towards her. Her body trembled. She walked back on her knees as I came forward.

All I wanted to do was to whip her back from that point…to hear her groans of pain escalate in the room, then take in a deep breath. But this slut stunned me.

I wasn't mistaken when I called her a slut…she was even more than that.

When she noticed I wasn't backing out—that I had no reason to forgive her, her hands flew to my trousers.

My lips dropped. I was supposed to push her away—to have the whip still land on her back and have her back out, but I stared at her….just to know what she was up to.

Wasn't she a virgin? How then did she know about sucking a d**k?

The whip slipped from my palm.

She didn't bulge. Her bravery at this point in time stunned me.

All through my times of whipping my women, all they do is submit and take all the pain. They don't beg or act. They only follow my instructions and give me their back and butt while I slam it hard until I am satisfied.

Before I could get it straight, this slut pulled out my d**k from my panties and took it into her mouth.

Oh yes! She surely showed that she didn't know much about it, or she wouldn't be licking it instead of sucking it.

And my f*****g wolf didn't stop whimpering to her actions…as if he's won for the first time in years.

She lit her eyes up and looked at my face, her palms wrapped around my shaft.

The way she painted her saliva around it, slowly massaging it sent electrowave through my body…then I understood that I needed this. It was what my body and soul needed to calm, not to whip her.

My fingers dipped into her and I pulled her face backwards, a dirty smile tugged at the side of my lips. “If you're going to do this, then you have to do it right….”

She nodded, like she understood what I meant.

I loved her purity—that I had to teach her all these. Her innocent and pitiful face won't stop amazing me.

Upon locking eyes with her, I carefully pushed my hard member down her throat.

That sensation—that feeling, struck me hard and a low groan of pleasure escaped my throat.

My palm lay at the back of her head, my waist motioned steadily as I thrust my shaft in and out of her mouth.

She was full of it…I sensed it…but she still held on. Her palm held onto my ball, and the other wrapped the edge of my d**k.

“You gotta have it full until it's the only thing you can taste.” I groaned, tilting my head backwards.

Her eyeballs rolled to one end and then the other, then she choked out and I instantly pulled back.

“If you're going to be a w***e, then you have to do it right,” I said to her, my voice surprisingly calm, while I stroked my d**k slowly.

She took a deep gulp and gave a single nod. “I can do it myself now….”

That voice…

I bit my lower lip, getting rid of it from my head.

She came closer again and shoved her hair backwards. Her lips made way for my phallus to enter, and then she wrapped it up.

I did nothing, just watching as she handled my c**k like it was the best thing she's ever held. She motioned my côck in and out of her lips, her palms stroked the end of it, and her fingers tickled my balls.

My lips gaped and I couldn't hold it any longer. I tried to suppress the feeling that was building in me but it overcame me. I dipped my fingers into her hair again, to keep her steady while she sucked like her life depended on it.

“f**k! She learns so fast…” I gasped harshly, taking a deep swallow. “Oh, you b***h! Suck me hard mehn….”

So obedient….

She did that immediately. Her lips were hard and soft on my member at a time.

I felt my blood rush down my pelvis. I shuddered and quickly pulled out of her.

She panicked, but I didn't care. I flung her around and made her lower body lean on the floor, giving me her back, then I carefully knelt behind her.

My finger made way towards her entrance and she was just so wet…more than I thought. I sighed and had my c**k make way into her entrance.

Her moan escalated. Her body took me whole like it had waited for this moment.

I penetrated her like she was all my c**k needed. The fuming sound of my thrust made my blood boil.

“Alpha…..”

I pushed in, harder and deeper. My fingers dipped into her flesh.

“Yes…yes…more please…”

Oh goddess! This slut was all I needed…

Her moans…how seductive and submissive, got me so hard the more.

“Please more….please I'm begging you.” she cried out, her bum streaking wet by her sweat.

I adjusted closer, my palms trailed down to her chest, making more way for my d**k into her.

She groaned softly, her hand released from her forehead down her p***y.

“Yes slut, flick it fast…” I muttered amid gritted teeth, still slamming hard against her flesh. I pressed her hard n****e and it sent shivers all over my body. “You got a nice f*****g p***y. So slicky with a strong addiction.”

She mumbled under her breath, “Mmh, I'm going to pee…”

“No, that's your f*****g cum.” I corrected her. “You're gonna c*m slut. I'm going to hit you hard and watch you tremble under me.”

“Yes, alpha. Do it fast. I love it…”

My flesh slammed against her furiously. I fastened the pace, digging deeper into her.

I hit the jackpot too and a soft groan left my lips. Trying to bite it down became a punishment as I fastened the motion, each thrust faster and deeper than the first.