Taming the Rogue King

Yes Alpha

As soon as Liam left, Ira finished her tea, placed the mug on the coffee table and hurriedly went over to their bedroom.

She had been researching some material and had come across interesting new ideas to be used in the bedroom.

In the last few days, she had noticed, Liam’s preference for domination. She, too, had enjoyed the feeling of giving up control. But she wasn't very vocal about it yet.

She still felt shy and was struggling to communicate with Liam, while he had been holding back, obviously scared of hurting her, but she wanted him to let go. She wasn't a fragile doll!

So she had come up with this terrific plan and today was just the right day to put it into use.

She had bought some toys and soft silicon handcuffs online. They were hidden in her bag in the walk- in closet. Now that Liam had left, she had a couple of hours to herself, so she started preparing.

She took a long relaxing shower to give her the courage to stage her plan.

She arranged her toys in the drawer of the bedside table. Taking the red cuffs out, she kept them on the headboard.

Then she took a lavender stole to cover herself so she did not feel the chill of the fresh air.

She then combed and smoothed her hair, applied her favourite moisturiser, and lay down on the bed.

Calling on her magical powers, she tried to cuff her hands together.

It took a couple of attempts, but she finally managed. She was still a novice, and controlling her magic needed a lot of concentration. Finally, she managed it and then worked on covering herself with the stole. That took lesser time than the cuffs, which was great.

Such small achievements made her confident that someday she would be able to do bigger stuff with greater control.

Once she was done, she tried to unwind. But the thoughts of Liam coming over made her heart pound and breath shallow. She hadn't had a panic attack for a long time and did not want one now. So she used the recent technique that Sarena had taught her to control her emotions.

Working on relaxing her body, she went into deep meditation and disconnected herself from her body.

Liam reached his house. He had retained the wooden doors at the main entrance. The two hybrids stood guard at the door. He nodded as they greeted him and entered the house without breaking stride.

His Lycan was super excited, and he too was anxious, not knowing what awaited him.

Ira’s exquisite fragrance wafted through the house, and he felt at home. Yes! He could get used to coming to this fragrance every single day.

He first headed to the library. Did not want to miss her, if she was still with her books. Sometimes he felt she only loved books in her life.

His Lycan howled in pleasure, seeing that she wasn’t there. Her mug of tea stood on the coffee table next to the sofa chairs, where she had been sitting before he left.

‘She is in the bedroom, mate! Don’t waste time. I know she is there!’ His Lycan pushed forward.

Liam sprinted towards their master bedroom with a spring in his step.

He had worked hard with James to design the master bedroom. It was a magnificent room connected to his old bathroom. One wall of the bedroom had massive, French windows that overlooked the same ravine as the library windows. He had brought down the room previously made for Ira and converged it into their current bedroom.

Happy to find a willing witch in James, who could make the changes indoors without structurally altering anything outside. He had also gotten an observatory made, protruding out of the hilltop, but just above his bedroom. The room could be accessed using a staircase from his bedroom.

Sometimes he wondered why the witches weren’t in the construction business.

But that was simple, they weren’t allowed to use magic for making money. By some convention signed by the Keeper of the Orb with the humans, they were bound by law. Plus, they could not make new material out of nothing.

They could grow an existing material or procure it by summoning it from a known location. Anyway, these thoughts were for some other time.

He stepped into his plush bedroom and froze.

In the middle of the room on their four poster bed, lay his n*ked woman, covered in a flimsy sheer stole. The lavender colored fabric covered the body but left nothing to the imagination.

His Lycan surfaced and he shoved the beast back. ‘Wait! Two can play the game. Let me shower first. I hate the smell of the hospital on me!’

‘Whatever f*cker. Just be quick!’ His Lycan ran around in circles in his head, giving him a migraine.

He strode past his woman, straight to his bathroom, and took a shower at record speed. Drying himself quickly, he headed n*ked, to his inviting bed.

He pushed the fabric aside to reveal the glorious body of his mate. She lay still with closed eyes and no makeup, just the way he liked it. She was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. Her dark lashes needed no makeup, and neither did her full, pink lips. Her hands stretched up, over her head and were cuffed together. He growled in appreciation.

She lay on a pillow, her bare chest propped up a little so the pert boobs screamed for attention. The soft mound between her legs stared at him invitingly.

‘Me like it!’ His Lycan panted, almost drooling.

‘Me too mate!’ Liam clambered onto the bed.

Strangely, Ira did not move.

He went straight for the boobs, pulling them into his warm, wet mouth. Ira showed no sign of movement. By now, he had started feeling anxious. Is she alright?

His Lycan appeared thoughtful. That was worse. He wasn’t used to his Lycan thinking. ‘I believe she is fine. I don’t feel any negative emotions and her heart is beating fine. Why don’t you stimulate her a little?’

‘Isn’t s*cking on her boobs, stimulation enough?’ He replied to his Lycan, grinding his teeth. What kind of man was he if he couldn’t arouse his mate?

His Lycan pushed forward and lightly bit Ira’s n*pple. She stirred.

‘There you go!’ He proclaimed proudly and Liam nibbled her n*pples with his teeth, again, feeling her move under his hands. His other hand massaged the other boob while his mouth played with this one.

The soft n*pple felt like cherry between his rough fingers, and he pinched it. She moaned, and her eyes fluttered.

He couldn’t take it anymore. He wasn’t used to his partner sleeping while he made love.

He kissed her full lips and whispered against them.

“Princess, if you want me to do anything further, wake up.” He continued to maraud her lips, and she started responding, opening her mouth and squirming in bed.

Throwing one leg over her, he sat on her thighs, straddling her. The tip of his c*ck rested against her mound, feeling the fluttering of her throbbing cl*t.

She slowly opened her eyes and, blinking the drowsiness away, she smiled. “You are back!”

“Yes!” He growled. “What style of sleeping is this?”

“The f**k me kind of style,” she chuckled and his d**k flicked against her cl*t. Her eyes darkened. “I am at your mercy, Alpha".

He growled again, this time a little ferociously as his Lycan's voice mingled with his own. "Are you sure you want to unleash the beast in me? There will be no looking back!"

She nodded. "I don't want you to hold back."

"I am doing it for your safety, princess. You are so delicate, so pure!" He murmured.

"I am ready to be your dirty girl." She rolled the 'r' as she purred. "Show me what you got, my big bad wolf!"

"F*ck!"

His d**k twitched as he yanked her hands up. Holding the cuffs against the headboard, he said in a gruff voice, "I know how to train dirty girls! Don't you dare say a word, or make a sound! Understood?"

She nodded. He yanked her cuffed hands further, stretching them.

"Speak when I ask you a question." his hoarse voice sent shivers down her spine. "Understood?"

"Yes," she squeaked.

Her folds got wetter by the seconds as Liam's d**k continued to rub against her cl*t and his weight felt rewarding.

A sting of pain shot through her bust as he pinched her n*ppled and lightly slapped against her boob. "Yes, what?"

"Yes, Alpha."

"Good!"

Now get up, turn around.

She did as she was told.

He pulled her towards the edge of the bed and asked her to get on all fours. Her cuffed hands stretched in front of her. He placed a pillow in front and asked her to rest her head on it. The position raised her a*ss up in the air.

Liam grumbled. "Do you know what happens to dirty girls?"

He couldn't see her face and she couldn't nod in this position. So she mumbled, "No Alpha."

A sm*ck on her butt pushed her forward as pain tingled through her the place where Liam had sp*nked her.

"What did I say about no sounds?" He barked.

She shuddered in excitement. Every place where Liam touched sent sparks of desire through her skin. The smart slap on her b*tt was electrifying. She felt her juices flow, trickling down the inner side of her legs.

Liam smelled her intense arousal and fought for control with his Lycan. The woman was turning him insane! When he had sp*nked he thought he had gone overboard and that she would ask him to open her cuffs. He was s**t scared that she would leave him, but instead, her arousal increased. That gave him more courage, and he gave another sm*ck on her other b*tt cheek.

Her bum jiggled with the impact, and he wanted to sp*nk her a little more. But this was her first time with b*****e. She had trusted him enough to initiate this herself. He wasn't going to scare her off.

He wanted to do a lot more to her sexy body and explore a lot more with her, together.

So he massaged her warm bum. "This time I am letting you go with a very light punishment. Next time it will be worse!" He let his finger tease her puckered hole while he stroked his p*nis. He nuzzled the finger into her an*s and she squirmed. Without moving his finger, he allowed her to adjust to the foreign sensation. He could see that she was trying her best to not moan. her ebbing control excited him, and leaving his finger in, with the other hand he guided himself into her waiting moist entrance.

The moment his tip touched her, she went into rapturous spasms. He couldn't control it any longer, so he pulled his finger out, held her slender waist and shove himself into her still contracting p*ssy. The soft, tight walls squeeze against his manhood as he began thrusting.

"Tell me how much you like this. Tell me you want me," he roared as he increased his rhythm.

She met each thrust of his, with her own. Her muscles started tensing, and she started to rise up to the crescendo.

"Yes! Yes! Yes! Liam..." She moaned, "Oh my God! Don't stop! Don't stop, please don't stop!"

She came again, and he pulled out before shooting his c*m all over her shapely a*ss.

Ira collapsed onto the bed, breathing heavily, with her face down. Liam got a warm wet towel from the bathroom and gently cleaned her. Then he picked up the key from the bedside table and uncuffed her. Chucking the towel into the laundry basket, he came back to the bed and pulled her into his arms.

"Thank you! You were amazing. I love you, my princess." He kissed her forehead. Her face glowed with satisfaction and his Lycan hummed in happiness. "Next time when you try a stunt like this, decide on a safe word first! Understood?" He smiled looking at her beautiful blue eyes.

"Yes, Alpha!" She closed her eyes, rest her head on his chest and dozed off. Her soft snores filled up the room.

Liam watched her peaceful face. She was the best thing to have happened to him. Moon Goddess had chosen wisely. He would protect her with all that he had. He needed nothing more in his life if he had her.

Little did he know that his ability to keep his promise would soon be tested.

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