Bound To Three Alphas

Chapter 3

Gone

Rheya's Point of View

My back arched in response to the way his tongue worked inside of me. Soon, I began to feel an intense tingling pleasure that started in my c******s then spread, somehow slowly and all at once through my whole body, down to my toes and fingertips. Then my body convulsed, but not violently.

Dominik came up and kissed me, then suddenly, he grabbed my hands and pinned them above my head and used his other hand to work his boxer briefs off.

In surprise, I gasped and tried to wiggle my way out of his grip but my efforts were useless.

He moved over me, until his legs were in either side of my thigh then he caressed his fingers up and down along his shaft.

He looked at me again and I knew he could see the fear in my face.

“I'll be gentle.”

I gasped when his body met mine and he ruined himself through my moisture till he plunged in, slowly. My breath grew short as he filled me.

Elara's books had always told me first time was painful but now all I felt was a little bit of discomfort that was quickly being replaced by pleasure.

He let go of my hands and I clutched him, my hands scraping his back as I threw my head back, moaning.

He pumped in and out, his breaths were urgent as he wrapped his hands in my hair.

He pulled out almost completely and then slammed into me again causing me to scream.

The pleasure was something new to me, I was a mess, moaning, saying words that I couldn't understand.

Soon, the word prickled with darkness then light exploded. I placed my hands on his chest, shaking, panting as the ecstacy rippled through me.

He pushed through my release, finding his. He swallowed and his arm shook as he came.

He groaned with his eyes closed, “Rheya.”

He brought his face closer and kissed my cheek as he pulled out and lay beside me.

I turned around so that my back was facing him and he pulled me in closer and I was soundly asleep before I knew it.

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Gone.

When I finally opened my eyes the next morning, Dominik was gone. Infact his part of the bed looked like it had not been touched by anyone.

I sat up quickly trying to understand what had happened and if everything was just my imagination, but it was not.

It had been real, all of it. And now my husband is gone.

A knock sounded on the door and it pushed open. Lottie stepped inside with a bashful smile. I was nude but I made the most attempt to cover up.

“Good morning, Mrs DeLuca.” She said as she approached me, “How was your night?”

I didn't answer; her bashful smile said that she knew exactly how my night was. She knew what had gone down.

Yesterday was wonderful but now I feel sick.

“Where's Dominik?”

Once the question was out, I wanted to take it back.

“Mother told me he had some important business to attend to.”She said.

I grabbed my night dress from where Dominik had tossed it at the foot of the bed and slipped into it.

Then I stood up. Lottie moved to the bed and began pulling off the sheets. I caught the red stain on it before she folded it up.

It was my turn to be embarrassed. I looked towards the window, unable to meet her gaze.

“Come with me, I'll prepare a bath for you and then run you through other things you should know.”

We walked down the hallway and I waited briefly as she gave the sheets to another servant to take to the laundry.

Then she led me down to the end of the hallway where a door, bigger than the others, stood. She pushed it open and gestured at me to follow her.

Yesterday, I had thought the room I spent the night in was the best room I'd ever entered in my life.

But it was nothing compared to this one.

The space, the bed, the room decor, everything was breathtaking.

I sat on the bed while Lottie prepared the tub for me and when she was done, I soaked in.

I was hungry, so hungry I thought I could eat a whole cow. My stomach growled from time to time as I sat in the tub.

At exactly thirty minutes, Lottie entered with towels. When I was all dry, I sat at the antique light purple dresser as Lottie styled my hair, did my make up and helped me get into a white backless dress.

When we were done, she paused for a moment to take in her work.

“I never thought I would meet someone more beautiful than Marina. She was an angel but you…you're…out of this world.” She laughed.

I managed a polite smile. I hated to be reminded of Marina, not because I was jealous. Of course, not. But because hearing her name reminded me of what could become of me.

“Now, Mr. DeLuca has gone on a trip. Like I told you, it was unexpected and urgent. He never travels around this time but he insisted that it was business he needed to be present for.”

Or was he trying to get away from me while he thought of ways to end my life.

“But not to worry, you're in safe hands. Since Mr. DeLuca is away, you'll be taking your meals here. That is, unless you would love to take it alone in the dining room.”

She looked at me for a reply and I shook my head.

“Okay then. To keep you busy, I'm going to be drafting a list of activities that you can engage in. Anything specific you want?”

She paused, waiting for my reply.

“Candle making.”

“Anything else?”she asked with a face that told me she was not a fan of it.

“I don't know. f*****g embroidery.”

She tsked, “It's unladylike to use swear words, Mrs. DeLuca. I have a lot to teach you.”

I rolled my eyes at her patronizing voice. Despite myself, my mind kept going back to Dominik and the fact that he had left just after our wedding night. He had rocked my world and disappeared immediately after.

“How long will Dominik be gone?” I asked.

“A month.”