I felt fingers brush my hair away from my face and caress my cheeks lightly. The rough fingers continued down my face, chasing an invincible pattern and the action caused my eyes to flutter open.I blushed furiously when my eyes came in contact with the Alpha’s. What was he doing here? On second thoughts, why was my bed suddenly so soft? Then my eyes widened in realization, I wasn’t in my bed. I wasn’t even in my room, but the Alpha’s.A wave of panic went through me. Jessy. She was all alone in my room. How did I get up here in the first place?Before I could process these thoughts, the Alpha was back to tracing invisible patterns, this time on my arms, when I looked to him again, I shuddered from the intense lust and desire in his grey orbs. His touch was gentle, but it sent chills down my spine nonetheless. He continued to trace a pattern down my arms and when he reached the bottom of my shirt he locked eyes with me, his grey orbs were as usual, cold, hard and beautiful but this
The list of chores seemed impossible to complete even if I were given four days to accomplish them. So the time frame that the Alpha had just given seemed impossible and I gulped as a result.“Is there a problem Freya?” The Alpha asked and I furrowed my brows at his tone of voice. He sounded condescending, like he knew it was impossible to accomplish the chores he had set out for me but he still wanted to do it just to be mean.The realization filled me with anger and I pursed my lips in reaction, doing my best to subdue my emotions and not let it get the best of me. I knew just how badly that could end for me, so instead I cleared my throat and forced my face into a blank mask. “None Master.” I replied curtly and he smirked in return.“Well that’s wonderful. Be sure to tick the list as you go and be rest assured that if you tick a chore you haven’t done and I find out, which I will, you’ll repeat that chore fifteen times over.” He said simply, before moving from the table and exit
Greyson’s POV:Last night had been a flop for me, right from the punishment room to what I had done in the confines of my room immediately after, to the words I had said to Freya after she had served my dinner. Then she had filled my dreams, and even after I came awake, I could still feel my body heat up in reaction to the very vivid, erotic details of my dream. I didn’t want to believe that there was a problem here. I wasn’t hoping there wasn’t anything I couldn’t handle. Freya was a beautiful woman, I knew that, but it didn’t mean she was good enough to make me begin to explore that side of my life again. Or was she? At this point, it just seemed like I was trying to convince myself, to make myself believe these words. It felt like my body and mind were in a sort of war with each other. There was only one thing to do. Exert my role as her Master deeply. I needed to remind myself of who she was. A lowly omega that now served as my slave.There was no way anything could ever wor
As I waited in the punishment room on my knees, I allowed my thoughts run wild on the events that had happened in the last couple of minutes and my cheeks heated. The close proximity of the Alpha when he had been attending to my wounds had turned my brain to mush and even now that I wasn’t anywhere close to him, it felt like his scent had left a mark somewhere on me. The most surprising thing was how gentle he had been. I didn’t know that the Alpha could ever fit a description that painted him as gentle and it surprised me when he did. My knees were starting to hurt, these floors were a punishment on their own. I slouched in my position, the effort from kneeling straight, already having an effect on my already tired body. I had been here for a while now and the Alpha was yet to come in. My mind swirled with what my punishment could be this time. Maybe it could be the paddle again. I frowned at my body’s reaction to that thought. My wolf rolled around in delight and my body tingl
Greyson’s POV:I ate my dinner in silence while I contemplated what I could do to Freya as a punishment tonight. But nothing seemed to be coming up. Well except thoughts of the paddle again. But that was the one tool that I couldn’t use on her again. At least, not so soon after what had happened during her last punishment. For some reason, nothing in me seemed to be in agreement with punishment my green eyed maid tonight. Not my wolf, or even the strength to carry out the act. Sighing heavily, I pushed my food aside and moved to exit the dining room. Too much thinking, made the food taste bland in my mouth and I couldn’t find it in me to keep eating. I heard Jessy’s laugh come from the kitchen that had a door connected to the dining area and the sound forced a smile onto my face. The sound of her childlike laughter, so genuine and carefree warmed me from the inside and also filled me with envy. I would never have the chance to laugh as carefree as that, ever again. Once upon a
Greyson took the stairs two at a time with Freya clinging to him like a koala bear. The green eyed woman weighed close to nothing and Greyson enjoyed the feeling of her butt resting against his hand and he reveled in the way the younger woman’s body shuddered periodically in pleasure. Greyson balanced Freya in one arm then he turned the knob of the door, entering into the space and kicking the door shut. The moment Freya’s back came in contact with the soft fluffy bed, she let out a moan of satisfaction and Greyson’s eyes darkened at the sound before crawling on top of her, his eyes embracing hers.The moment Freya’s eyes connected with Greyson’s, the intense look of lust and desire in the Alpha’s eyes sent a shiver of pure lust dancing along her entire spine. She caught his gaze, holding it in hers and never once did she break it.Greyson hated eye contact and it ticked him when anyone tried to hold and maintain eye contact with him but this one with Freya surprisingly did not grat
Tranquility. That was the only thing that surrounded me. Both within my body and outside of it. There were no noises anywhere around me and for a moment that surprised me. The world seemed quiet, usually I would wake up to birds singing or the occasional passing of a car from the street, but that was not the case this time. All I could hear was what seemed to be the occasional rustling of wind. It felt like I was floating in and out of consciousness but this time it wasn’t in a bad way. I wasn’t suffering from any injuries or breathing heavily from an abuse. Instead I was tingling in satisfaction. Everything around me felt fluffy and warm and I couldn’t remember the last time that I had felt this comfortable and at peace with everything.Then it registered. The memories of what had happened the previous night. It felt like it had been recorded like a movie and was now played back in my mind because I could remember every single detail of it. From the way he had kissed me so pas
Greyson’s POV:The moment I shut the door to the bathroom, it felt like I could breathe better. I jumped straight into the shower, twisting the knobs, until the right temperature of water flowed out, before moving to stand underneath the pouring. My palms were sweaty and shaky and for the life of me, I couldn’t figure out why it was so difficult to get a hold of my entire body. I had just slept with my personal maid. And what was worse, it had been the damn best sex I ever had. There was no way to take back this particular thing, but completely avoiding it and making sure it never happened again was the best way to ensure that nothing got ruined in the long run. Especially because of the Master, slave dynamic between us. But for some reason, everything in me screamed in disagreement with that rational thought. What had just happened hours before had been totally unplanned but Goddess! I wanted more, so much more. I had loved every bit of it. The push and pull, the way in which