Disoriented

Blair's POV

I don't know what got into me. I stripped off my shirt and my sweatpants.

Fumbling with the neck of my shirt, I exposed my breasts. His eyes widened. I have a slim stature, but I'm quite heavy.

It is surprising for many when they find unexpected curves under my dress. My nipples tightened to the attention in the chill air of the room. My panties followed. I could sense his breathing getting heavier. I couldn't help but chuckle inwardly.

I stood silently, and straight before him, nervous. The flush if my nudity tinting my skin.

Lucian finally moved from his spot, but he didn't approach me. Instead, he moved towards the dresser and picked up something.

A whip? Was he insane? What did he see me like.

I had no idea what kind of sick person he was, but if he hurt me, I was not going to stay, no matter what.

He returned carrying God knows what. His eyes fell on me again. I blushed under that heated gaze.

"My God! You look beautiful." He said almost to himself as he approached me.

I sucked in my breath when he lightly touched my breasts. I closed my eyes, biting my lip again.

I felt something snapping on my already hardened nipple. "Ohh! What is this?!" I gasped, looking down at the cloth clip on my nipple.

"What are you doing to me?" I said , stepping back, resulting in a sharp jab in my clipped nipples as he was still holding it.

"Ouch!" I cried out

He held me by my elbow. "Who asked you to move without my permission!" He hissed.

His hand inched towards the other nipple, holding it firmly between his finger clip snapped into place, pinching the sensitive skin between the flats of the wooden side.

Both my nipples throbbed angrily against their painful adornments, in a sensual way. It was not really bad.

'Great! Now I'm also a pervert just like my wolf." I thought inwardly.

"Now you're going to tell me the reason why I have punished you." His voice, low but stern.

I struggled to focus on him, ignoring the torture going on in my nipples.

"I called you a pervert . Which is what you are!" I hissed.

His eyes narrowed.

He gripped my chin firmly with a slight grab, forcing me to look into his eyes. I rolled my eyes defiantly and stared back him.

"That's not how to answer a question. Be polite!" He urged me. I gritted my teeth . He sighed, then dropped his hand from my chin and twisted the clips on my nipple. I yelled out in pain.

"I'm sorry. You're not a pervert. I'm not going to call you that again." My breathing was now laboured, and I swore I have never been so turned on in my entire life.

"It's not nice to disrespect your Alpha is it?"

"No it's not."

"Good girl." He patted my head. "Now you're going to explain why you runaway from me earlier." He said in a mocking tone.

He paused to run his fingers along with the clips, the slight movement sent tremors down my breasts.

"If I'm not satisfied with your explanation, you'll have to give another one tomorrow."

I fidgeted, chewing on my lips again. "I didn't want a mate." I said softly.

The discomfort in my nipples and his stern, expectant stare did nothing to help.

"I am fully aware of that. Why don't you want me? I am your mate and it's natural for you to like me."

"I...I was scared that you'll force me to stay with you, and then you'll claim me. So I decided to run away."

The clips seemed heavier and tighter with each passing moment.

He could sense my discomfort and smiled satisfactorily. "Well, You're still here isn't it ? You still haven't said the truth." He said.

"What truth?"

"Is that the only reason? Looks like you enjoy being punished." He smirked, staring at my breasts.

Frankly, I didn't think he could take his eyes off them. He has been staring at them ever since I took my clothes off.

"Go on, tell me the truth. Or do you want me to spank you?" He smirked.

"No! Please no!" I struggled to grasp.

"I was afraid that I wouldn't like my mate, and that I might be forced to live according to him, and......" I suddenly stopped. My nipples were screaming now, and my mind raced with pleadings to remove the clips.

He raised an eyebrow as if struck by my pleadings.

"I don't want to be weak. If I ever lose my mate, I might go mad with grief or kill myself like the other wolves did." I said softly , tears sprung to my face. I was so overwhelmed with my emotions.

I felt him shift from his position.

He gently removed the clips and pulled me into his arms. My breasts throbbed hotly against his chest, and he ran his hand gently below my back. I cried quietly in his arms, burying my face into his shirt for comfort.

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Aiden's POV

Damn! I crossed my boundaries.

It was not supposed to be like this. I was trying to bring her out of her shell, and spill out her fears, and her secrets. And ofcourse I need to vent out my anger as well, but I didn't mean to hurt her.

Restraining myself was painful. Never before had I come across a woman as beautiful as she was. Who would've guess, she had a beautiful body under those big clothes.

Her entire stature, from her shoulder to her breasts, the curve of her ribs, the taunt navel, the flaring hips, her thighs. They were all mind-blowing.

"Please don't run away from me." I said, trying to keep my hands in the safe areas. Though nothing was considered safe, as long as she was naked.

"What would happen?" She snapped, looking up from my chest. Her eyes were still teary .

"Otherwise what? You will tie me and spank me? Is that how you command love and respect?"

The idea was not bad, the image of her tied up was quite appealing. I shook my head to dispel the thoughts.

"Far from that , Blair. I am your mate. Don't deny attraction, I know it's in there."

She hurriedly pulled out of my embrace. I released her, but the pain of losing that skin contact, hurt my wolf and me instantly.

"Ofcourse I know we're mates. So what? Does it mean I have to grovel at your feet? Or degrade myself to abide to your hideous ideas."

I ran my hand through my hair, mainly to keep them off her, and to keep my eyes away from that lovely face.

"Blair, I know in your heart that you want me, I can smell your arousal everywhere you are. I don't know why you're denying it."

"I don't know you! How can I sleep with you!" She said, folding her hands.

"We are wolves Blair. That's how things are done amongst us. We find our mates, have sex, and mark each other. There's no two ways about it. If we were incompatible, we wouldn't be mates! But if you want to do it the human way, then I agree. What do you want? Should we go on a date?

My wolf was as confused as I was. He had no idea about human dating sprees. Right now, he was on the verge of claiming her. It took every last drop of power in me to stop him.

"Let me put on some clothes. I can't have a reasonable conversation like this." She flushed.

I nodded, and I agreed, I wouldn't be able to hold myself for long either.

"I am going to take a shower, we'll go down to have dinner after that, or would you prefer we have it in here?"

"I would like to have it with the others." She replied, as if she was tired of me.

"You should claim her, then she'd be able to respect you now." My wolf chided me.

"Shut the fuck up." I scolded my wolf, as I proceeded to take a cold shower.