Chapter Nine: Bring me the girl.

Lucian’s POV.

“Come here and show me what you're

good for you dirty whore.”

She moved to the center of the room and stood there, waiting for my command. “Move forward. Touch it.”

I stepped closer, towering over her, my cock right in her face. I pressed a finger down the center of her chest and she fell back instantly.

I moved quickly through the chamber, counting my steps. My fingers brushed the edge of the bedstand and slid behind it until they found the cold metal waiting there.

The iron cuffs clinked softly in my hand.

I crossed the room from memory and opened the tall wardrobe. Chains hung inside. The coil of rope and whip was still where it always was—looped over the hook behind the door.

Behind me, she shifted. I caught her arm before she could move away and forced her back against the wall. The impact knocked the air from her lungs.

“Stay still.”

The cuffs closed around her wrists with a sharp metallic snap as I dragged her hands behind her back. She twisted once, trying to pull free. It didn’t help.

I pushed her toward the wall and shoved the gag into her mouth, looping it around her head.

"Have you been a bad girl?" I asked as

I slammed my hand against her ass. Three hard whacks. That was all it took, and she began to drip.

"What's this?"

I slipped one finger into her and pulled it

back out. “I didn't give you permission.” I grabbed her gag and pulled it back.

I grabbed the whip and let it slowly rub down her back until I reached her ass. I could hear little moans coming from her mouth. I let it slide.

I began tapping it against her ass, lightly at first, and got harder and harder each time. The skin beneath my hand was already hot and tender. She wouldn’t be sitting comfortably for a while. Perfect.

“No. Cum. Until. I. Say. Got it?" I grabbed the gag and yanked it back three hard times until she nodded in agreement.

"Good girl.”

I removed the gag from her mouth, uncuffed her arms and flipped her over. I put my two fingers inside her and she started moaning.

"Now, as I will remind you, if you cum without my permission, there will be punishment." I pressed both my thumbs on the sides of her pussy and pushed on them.

She was moaning so loudly it was like she was screaming in my ear. I pressed even harder and went in deeper, crooking my fingers.

I flicked my cock over her clit a few times and stuck my finger in again.

"You are one bad little girl, aren't you?"

“Answer me.” My voice dropped. “Now.”

"Yes… yes, Alpha.”

I pinned her down, and bit hard on her nipples, marking them, kissing down her chest and stomach slowly, then came back up.

“Please… fuck me… Alpha,” she screamed

I smirked darkly. She had no idea what she was in for.

I spun her, dragged her hips back until she was on her knees, and drove into her in one brutal thrust.

One hand gripped her hips, the other fisted in her hair, yanking her head back. I fucked her hard and rough until the bed beneath us creaked.

Her body shuddered violently beneath my hands, every muscle tightening around me.

"AUUUGH YES FUCK ME ALPHA LUCIAN! FUCK ME GOOD!" she screamed.

"Yeah, say my name! SAY MY FUCKING NAME!”

"AUUUGH YAAAAAAS LUCIAN, UUUUGH…

YOU'RE SO BIG, LUCIAN, UUUUUGHH!"

The sound that left her throat was not quiet. It echoed through the chamber, raw and helpless, loud enough that anyone beyond the door would know exactly what was happening.

“Quiet… the whole house can hear you screaming.”

She tried to bite down harder on her lips, but it wasn’t working. Every sound escaped, filling the room.

The room was thick with heat and breathless sounds. Her body trembled beneath my hands. I felt her cunt clench around me, hot and desperate with every hard drive.

But I wasn't letting her cum yet. “You don't cum until I say so.”

She whimpered, her body betraying her. She was close. So close, I could feel it.

A sharp knock sounded against the door but I didn't stop.

She gasped softly. “Someone’s there—”

Another knock. Louder this time.

“Come in,” I said calmly.

The door opened.

Footsteps entered the room, then halted.

I continued exactly as I had before, heavy strokes slamming against her ass, as though nothing unusual had happened.

She tried to hide her face on the sheet, her breath uneven, but I tightened my hold on her waist, keeping her where she was.

“You had something to say?” I asked, voice steady.

Raith had seen worse. He remained silent for a moment, clearly unsure whether to look away.

She trembled again, my grip tightening as the tension in her body climbed higher and higher.

I buried myself deeper, forcing her body to take every inch, ignoring the awkward silence filling the room.

Then suddenly she went rigid in my arms, a broken cry escaping her as the tension finally shattered.

And with three brutal drives, I let out a rough groan, my body trembling with each impact. She gasped, her back arching as pleasure and pain tangled together.

I stroked myself clean with the sheet beside her, then released her slowly, letting her knees hit the bed as she tried to catch her breath.

“Get up,” I commanded. “Strip the sheets and remake this bed. Every last stain. And don’t think about sneaking a moment to rest.”

Her trembling form obeyed immediately, stripping the tangled linens from the bed as I turned toward Raith, still frozen at the doorway.

“Now, what is it?” I asked again.

Raith swallowed, shifting from one foot to the other. “Alpha… it’s… Marla. She came to report—” He hesitated. “The girl… Avery… she refused to cook.”

I raised a single brow, tilting my head slightly. “She refused?”

“Yes, Alpha. She ignored the orders. She didn't move a finger to prepare the meal.”

A slow, cruel smile tugged at my lips. “Of course she did.”

“Alpha… what do you want me to do?”

I stepped toward him. Sweat clung to my skin. My cock had already shrunk, but every nerve remained alert. Avery’s defiance would not go unanswered.

“Bring me the girl. Now.” My voice cut through the chamber. “The consequences of her refusal will be seen by all.”