Chapter 19
1260 Words
Scarlett’s POV
From the bathhouse, we went straight to the bedchamber.
Draco pushed me into the room like I was already his next battle and… I liked it.
The moment my back touched the wall, his mouth took mine, it was hot and consuming.
He tasted like what I thought a warrior would taste like, manly, strong and dangerous. His hand was in my hair, holding me in place for the kiss while his other hand dragged my thigh up around his waist as he pressed closer to me.
His body was heated up under his clothes, his muscles were lax from the aftermath of the bathing house.
I felt like he needed to get the bloodlust out of his system. He didn’t speak as he enjoyed the taste of our kiss.
He didn’t even give me time to breathe, in truth he didn’t need to.
Something about the fact that he wanted just me, made me want him even more desperately.
I was already moist for him, I felt his finger leave my thigh and find their way to my deep haven, it slid in easily and I moaned.
He took it out and put in another finger, he began sliding them in and out, using his thumb to apply pressure on my little bun, he was driving me insane.
Just as I was about to ride the wave, he removed his fingers. I nearly screamed trying to grasp at the quickly evading orgasm I could have had.
He grabbed me by the hip with both his hands and hoisted me up on the wall, as he rubbed his c**k on my wetness, lubricating it and making me feel how hard he was.
Before I could gasp my response, he drove his c**k into me. Hard, fast, and brutal.
We had done a lot of things in this bedchamber and beyond but nothing had prepared me for this.
I came before he even finished, my body already too far gone from the teasing. My fingers clawed at his back, my nails leaving marks. As I rode another wave with his thrusting pushing me up and down the wall, I bit down on his shoulder, using it as a gag to stop my scream from rippling through my throat.
He didn’t stop his thrusting.
He didn’t stop his pounding.
There was no pause, he pulled me down to the bed and dropped me on it like I weighed less than a feather.
He came on top of me with the force of a s*x starved man, he began kissing every inch of my body, he started with my neck, then moved down to my breasts, my hips, and my thighs.
His hunger for me almost frightened me.
Almost, but it didn’t.
I didn’t want his gentleness tonight.
This was not a time for loving, this was a time for f*****g.
I wanted to be wrecked and he was willing to wreck me.
He wrecked me, over and over again that night.
***
We didn’t leave the room for a full day and a half.
There was no hunger for food, except the apples we added in our s****l snacking.
I barely even spoke, maybe if I had tried, nothing would have come out.
There was nothing to think about either.
He f****d me till I lost my voice, until my legs wobbled. He f****d me until my body ached from the pleasure as he whispered sweet things I couldn’t even understand with what his huge c**k was doing to my moist p***y.
He bit into my skin multiple times like he was branding me to show off.
“You’re mine.”
“Yes, I’m yours… I’m yours.” I panted.
“No one else, nothing else matters.”
When I collapsed from exhaustion, my body spasmed with shockwaves of s****l energy that had me vibrating. He pulled me onto his chest, and stroked my back until I stopped twitching.
He kissed my shoulder softly, and we slept.
His hardness beneath me stirred me again hours later.
Since I wasn’t sure my warm cunt could take any more pounding. I took him in my mouth, slowly and deeply, he moaned my name like it was a promise.
There was this obsession in his eyes when we locked eyes, that obsession was ours.
***
When his hunger finally eased, we laid on the bed, a mess of tangled sheets, naked and satisfied. My body sang with exhaustion as well as contentment.
Draco ran his fingers through my hair, he breathed slowly and shallowly.
“You really didn’t take anyone.” I murmured with my eyes closed.
“I never told you I would.”
“You never said you wouldn’t either.”
“Oh! I know, I still love playing games with you.” He smirked
“Why didn’t you bring a girl?”
He exhaled, “I didn’t need to. You keep me satisfied, any other concubine would just suffer like the rest.”
I moved untop of him, resting my chin in his chest.
“You think they’re suffering now?”
His mouth curled faintly. “Well, aren’t they?”
“Not really,” I said, “They were really enjoying themselves while you were away. They ordered omegas around and were very cruel, even to me.”
He looked at me sharply. “What?”
I hesitated.
There was no need to hide anything from him. So I told him.
Everything.
“Lirah dragged an omega almost through the hallway by her hair just because she dropped her dress. Hanna found me helping the omega get away from Lirah and used it as an excuse to humiliate me in front of Lirah. I’m happy there weren’t other concubines.” I started.
“She mocked me and my pack,” I said. “She told me you’d soon replace me and that you’d come back with a younger, softer and more obedient girl.”
His expression darkened but he let me continue.
“She said my family died at your hands yet I’d forgotten that.”
Draco gently moved me to his side. He tightened his jaw
“She said I’m just a phase and that I was a favorite for now.”
He stood up, he was naked but furious.
“Draco…”
“They said all that to you?” His voice was deathly cold.
“Yes but you proved them wrong.”
He was already moving to the bell cord.
“Don’t do that,” I said quickly rising to grab his arm. “Don’t do anything drastic.”
“They tried to humiliate you in my palace.”
“They’re just jealous. There’s nothing to it.”
“I don’t give a f**k if they’re jealous.” His eyes flashed. “They’re never to touch what is mine, they mocked me by through you.”
He pulled the cord sharply, and a chime rang out somewhere down the corridor.
“What did you just do?”
“I’m moving the concubine meeting to tonight.”
My heart dropped. “Draco…”
He turned to me, and cupped my face in both his hands.
“I’ve let them linger for too long. I’ve let them believe they had power over you but I’ll end that now.”
I searched his eyes, trying to get a hint of what he was planning to do.
“You’re going to make them hate me,” I said softly.
He leaned in and kissed me.
“Scarlett, they already do.”
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