Chapter 2

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Celine’s POV I moaned as his slimy tongue caressed my neck seductively, leaving trails of saliva running down my neck. I felt a rush of helplessness, the sinking yielding, the surging wave of warmth that left me limp. His lips parted my quivering mouth, as he let his tongue slips inside of me, sucking and draining the remaining breath out of me. “ Maybe I should make a new rule,” his lips were wet with mine, his pupils, wide and dark as he spoke. “ Whenever I want to have s*x with you, I want you to be stripped completely before I come in,” he said authoritatively, peering into my nightwear lustfully. I panicked. “ I will inform the maids in charge of you,” he continued unknotting his tie and throwing it aside. His hands worked faster than ever unbuttoning his shirt though he didn't plan on taking it off just yet. I gulped in fear. It wasn't my first time but ever since the first time, he would barely ever let me sleep a night without serving him. “ Are you afraid of me?” He asked in a low, deep voice, his muscular arms barricading me and at the same time propping his body up, over me. Unsure of what to say or how to respond, I turned my head aside trembling in fear. I didn't want to say anything that would get me in trouble. “ I'll take that as a yes and it's quite a good thing that you do,” he said running his tongue over my body as his hands ripped my silk gown away from my body. Groping my breasts, his hand began kneading both like dough - it was painful and rough making me flinch as my legs retracted and twisted from pain but even as much as instinct would have normally made me push him or attack him, all my instincts and reflex action died in his presence. Well, if it didn't die then I would. Tears had begun gathering in my eyes before he moved on to attaching his lips to my n*****s which sent relief chills down my spine, it felt a lot better. More relaxing not until he bit and my hands dug into his skin. “ You're finally acting like a living thing, it nearly felt like I was attempting to make love to a tree,” he compared derogatorily. He continued to suck on my n*****s which made me flinch but not from pain, it was indeed pleasurable as much as I hated to admit it. Letting go of my n*****s after what seemed like forever, he moved over to my face - letting our nose and breath touch and meet. He brushed his lips against my chin, then against my lips before lifting me into a lounge-like position on the bed. He bent back my head across his arm and kissed me softly on the neck but then with a swift gradation of intensity, he clung to my neck like he was sucking my blood and my nails dug into his back as my body acted of its own will, feeling the rush of s****l desire and excitement making me moan. His hand ran all over my backside, his hands clutching my bum now and then before proceeding to my thighs. Pushing me down on the bed, we continued to make out in the safety of the dark, my fingers gripping his hair as his passionate kisses made me gasp and rise - my veins throbbed and my heart exploded. Lovemaking was strange, his every touch made me want to feel him, want to touch him but yet I despised the thought of it. I hated him yet I felt helpless in his presence. With my thoughts still spiraling, I felt my legs widen and before I knew it, a moan escaped my lips - he had his face buried between my legs. His tongue skillfully caresses my sensitive spot making me moan louder. Raising his head, I saw the satisfied look on his face - he loved it when I moaned. Towering over me once more, I could feel his erect length pressing against the middle of my legs - my clam getting wetter at his touch. He let his bulge bestow the wonders it always did in me - my hips moving up and down as he thrust harder and deeper. My eyes rolled backward and my tongue stuck out with our sweat intermingling as our height of satisfaction approached. “ Urghh!!” I screamed out a moan. ______________________________________________________ The blinding rays of the sun wouldn't let me sleep any further. I opened my eyes slowly and lazily, exhausted from last night - my body ached. He had done it too many times last night for me to even count - I was sore all over. “ Ma'am Celine?” A voice made me open my eyes wide. I had thought I was alone. “ Yes?” I sat up in bed, my hands adjusting the sheets that protected any last bit of dignity that I had. “ It's time for you to take a bath and get dressed,” the maid in charge of me instructed. “ But do I get to sleep afterward?” I was shaking as I asked. My body was feeble at this point and all I wanted to do was get a moment of sleep and rest. I barely slept each night having to put up with Alpha Keenda’s uncanny lust. “ I'm afraid that's not within my power, ma'am,” she smiled awkwardly. “ Where is Alpha Keenda? Where did he go?” I might be able to sneak off and sleep if he wasn't around because whenever he was around and not too preoccupied, it was as if he monitored me like a spirit. “ He went for a meeting with his officials,” she informed with a slight bow. “ But why do you ask, ma'am?” “ Ah, nothing. I just wanted to know,” I lied. “ You can leave or wait outside the room, I can take my bath myself and get changed as well,” I assured them. “ If you say so, Mi’Lady,” she bowed before heading towards the door with the other maids following behind her. “ One more thing,” she stopped abruptly. “ What is it you need to tell me?” My eyes widened in curiosity. “ Her Majesty, the Luna wants to have a word with you,” I gulped as she passed the message. Why would she want to see me? I was terrified of Alpha Keenda but I think I was more than petrified by the thoughts of the Luna.
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