My (Delicious) Roommate

Eva's POV

I was staring at the one before me because I had never seen a naked man before. I didn’t want to call him a man because he was far from that. He had removed his pants and was now naked, stroking himself in my front. 

I couldn't continue watching as it disgusted and irritated me. So I looked away. That was my mistake. Because as soon as I did, he brought the cane in his hand down across my n*****s, causing a searing pain through them. My n*****s became so hard and were pointing out and were on fire.

He then grabbed me by my arm, leading me to the back of the room where the couch was. 

This wasn’t good. I had to stop this. 

I tried to get out of his grasp, but it was too tight. I could feel his fingers leaving bruises on my skin. 

He threw me down on the couch, and before I could blink, he was lying over me. I tried to kick him in the balls, but that was useless as he blocked it.

“You little b***h, you will regret that. You are nothing but a pack w***e and I will treat you as such. You will be my w***e to f**k when I want and right now that is exactly what I am going to do.” He said breathing hard.

I tried to break free with everything I had. It was useless because he was stronger and had his body weight on me and my hands pinned above my head. I was freely crying now, knowing what was coming and I couldn’t stop it.

“Your n*****s are so hard and red” he said as he leaned down, putting one in his mouth and sucking and biting hard. I started whimpering in pain. They hurt so bad from the cane earlier.

“You know, the more you cry and fight me, the more it turns me on.”

With those words, I tried to stop my crying and hold still.

“Please, Liam, don’t do this. You could be killed for rape.” I was reaching for anything to make him stop.

“Who is going to find out? You’re my w***e who I will do what I want with, and nobody will know because everyone thinks you’re dead.”

Why would they think I was dead? 

That had me truly questioning things, but it didn’t last long because he grabbed me by my hair and yanked me up to my feet and shredded my underwear. He then shoved me face first onto the couch. He came up behind me and lifted my a*s in the air and sank his claws into my lower back. The excruciating pain was short-lived as he took the only thing I had left.

He shoved himself all the way into me forcefully. I could feel the b***d trickling out of me as I was crying uncontrollably now.

“You like that, don’t you w***e? Just wait until next time when Jack and I both claim you at the same time.”

It was over as fast as it started. I had b***d and semen dripping down my legs and Liam gave me a look that said this would happen again. He grabbed me by the arm again and led me to the center of the room for my punishment.

“If you speak about this to anyone, I will kill you.”

At this point, I didn’t care what he did to me. I wanted the world to swallow me whole. I wanted to disappear. I wanted to die. I had nothing anymore. All my hopes of a mate loving me were gone because of this disgusting monster and what he just took from me. 

He came up behind me and the first blow quickly came down on my back. I screamed out, not even caring anymore. This was a whole new pain I had never felt before. I was waiting for the second blow to come but then I felt him down next to my ear.

“Hurts, doesn’t it? That's wolfsbane. Hurts like a b***h but doesn’t scar as badly but causes immense pain. I prefer it over silver. The silver leaves too many scars, but with wolfsbane the scars are slow, and I can leave way more. I was planning on killing you once my father handed down the title, but I may just keep you for my plaything.”

He gave me the last of my punishment and then walked to the door as I fell to the ground, not wanting to move. 

He looked back and said, “Tidy up and go back downstairs and join the others in cleaning the house and help prepare for my birthday party tomorrow.” He tried to move again, but stopped and turned again to look at me. “Mind you, I will be sharing it with the Beta twins, which means there will be a lot of guests. So you can't afford to make mistakes. Do you hear me?” 

I tried to ignore him.

He growled, leaning down dangerously. “Do. You. Hear. Me?”