The Masked Luna

Cold chills ran down my spine as he entered and closed the door behind him. I barely maintained a steady heartbeat and sweat drenched my red lingerie. Bolton shuffled forward in short heavy steps, his rounded belly leading the way. His shoulders rocked gently from side to side with every stride as he approached me. Impulsively, I took a few steps backward and leaned on the wall. His fingers brushed through my hair and I recoiled, shutting my eyes tightly in fear. “Do I disgust you?” The stench of alcohol from his mouth struck my nose. “No” my voice cracked “Then open your damn eyes! You are my property” he roared and landed a heavy slap across my face. At that moment, all I saw was stars as the sting spread through my jaw. Hot tears rolled down my eyes as I managed to open them and look at the man in front of me. The sight of him made my stomach turn and I felt the urgent need to throw up. But I held myself and clinged to the wall. Without warning, Bolton forcefully dragged my hair and pulled me towards him, forcefully taking possession of my numb lips. I couldn’t protest, he was my owner anyways. He grabbed my waist and yanked me off the wall. “Please” I stuttered amidst tears. He stops and stares at me dead in the eyes Then a smirk tugged at the end of lips “You don’t want to make love to me on our wedding night?” “I’m not prepared for any of it. This is my first time and I swear, I’d be very terrible at it” my eyes glistened with tears “So.., how about I teach you?” He showcased his damaged teeth that made him even uglier. Bolton reached out to my face and removed the few strands of hair that blocked my eyes and traced my jawline up to my shoulders. His touch sent severe shock to me and I shut my eyes again, holding my breath. “Seems like you need a lesson huh?” He whispered angrily to my ears and I heard the clank of his belts feom his pants. What was he trying to do? My heart skipped a beat. The next moment I was thrown to the bed and hot strokes of his belt landed on my bare ass. I flinched with pain but he let out a small laughter. He swung his belt on my ass again and I screamed out in pain. “Scream for me baby, that’s what I need” I heard his maniacal laughter “Please, I’ll do whatever you want” I cried out from the unbearable pain but he paid dead ears. Bolton made me count every stroke that landed and when he was done, I counted a total of fifty strokes. “You enjoyed it right? Now you’ll be a good girl and do whatever I want” he said and I nodded tearfully Then he removed his pants, leaving him stark naked. His huge d**k terrified me even more. He crawled up to the bed and made me climb on top his old body. Then, he held my waist forcefully and buried my n*****s in his mouth. I don’t know what was pleasurable about this but I felt nothing but pain. I tried screaming but he closed my mouth with his hand and sucked harder. As though it wasn’t enough, he stood and commanded me to suck his d**k. I have not done this in the whole twenty years of my existence, how was I supposed to ? He dragged me off the bed and made me kneel, then forced it into my mouth. I tried moving but he held my head tightly without giving me any space to move. This thing was bigger than my mouth, I was in pain. Real pain. But Bolton moaned. “This is exactly what I need” He exclaimed and I sucked harder. I had to do anything to please him or else, my life would be in serious danger. “Suck harder!” He yelled and I obeyed until I felt a warm liquid flow into my mouth. That was when he released his grip on me. Thinking I was free, he pulled me to the bed again. His thick being d**k was hard and erect, my heart skipped a beat as he laid down on the bed. “Come on, climb on it” he said I shivered. “Dont keep me waiting” I noticed the fierceness in his voice. Holding my breath, I sat carefully on the monster and it entered my hole with a dangerous force. I felt a sharp pain somewhere that made me scream out loud. This was my first time in such an ecounter, my friends usually tells me that s*x is sweet. Why is this as painful as hell? “Ah” he moaned softly and closed his eyes. I began to ride slowly at first, holding back the pain, then I continued faster this time. Bolton barely opened his eyes, all he did was moan and clasp the bed sheets. This was the right time. I swallowed hard and stretched my hand beneath the pillow where I hid the pen knife. He was busy fondling my boobs, not realizing that a knife was raised against him and I drove it straight through his heart. His hands dropped, and eyes widened. His wolf tried to surface but I dug the knife deeper and deeper till he lost his strength. I jumped out of the bed and staggered in fear as he turned white. The knife dropped from my hand and a wave of realization hit me. I had just murdered the Alpha of the most dreaded Northern pack.