Willow’s POV
“Alright,” Maddox sighs in satisfaction as he pulls the toy out from my soaked pussy after forcing me to orgasm twice with the span of ten minutes. He gets up from the bed and goes over to the straps, undoing them and letting my now sore hands land on the bed. I swear I can feel my hands starting to fall off from me trying to escape them that entire time. All I wanted to was just escape from this bed, but I didn’t even tell him to stop like I could’ve, knowing he would’ve listened. I guess some part of me just liked the way it felt being bound to the bed and given endless amounts of pleasure.
I take both hands, folding one hand over the others wrist and massaging them gently as I still try and catch my breath from before.
Suddenly, I can feel Maddox’s hands wrap around my ankles and pulls me towards him roughly, and I look ahead, seeing his large member in his hand as climbs onto the bed and
Maddox's POVA few weeks later...Ugh. Today has just simply been a terribly long day.I couldn't even tell you when I saw kids in the past twenty-four hours or even Willow, for that matter. I should probably pack up and head back home, though. It's not fair to be leaving her all day without any help with those rascals of ours. Those kids are already walking more than they're crawling and they aren't even a year old yet.Sighing and laying back in my office chair, I push all the paperwork I've been doing aside and just stare at it, wishing I could burn the damn papers and never have to deal with them again. It's an honour to be King and all for Nirtaville, but God is it ever a big responsibility.I should hire an assistant of some sort- someone who can make my days a little shorter that way I am able to spend more time at home and help Willow with the kids. She'll definietly need after th
Maddox’s POV"Willow!" I yell out, making my way through the living room all while I try to search for any clues of where she may be.I’m pretty sure that she’s only ever really had like a glass of champagne and that orange juice with the splash of vodka in it. I never remember seeing any in her old house when Samual and I came back to clean up and get a few of her items and the pets, items that I still have yet to give her now that I think of it.God I really hope she didn’t take to the stairs with that bottle. Not only will she have likely broken an arm, but the bottle could’ve smashed all over her, leaving cuts in every part of her body. I’ve seen it happen, and it was Samual it happened to; first break up he’d ever had with Liam before many others and flings he had amongst that.I pull
Willows POVA few months later…I can’t believe it’s been exactly a year today since the twins were born! It almost feels impossible went by this fast, I feel like only yesterday I was in the hospital, seeing them for the first time ever.But now they’re walking- hell they’re even running now with those little legs of theirs!You can most definitely tell that they’re hybrids now because of the insane amount of movement they do for being at such a young age, and the way that their teeth have been growing as well. Apparently with their baby teeth, they get starting fangs that will stay out there in their mouths for a little while and they may try to bite you every so often, until around three. Then they’re on the journey for the next ten years to earn their real fangs.Anyways…Tod
Willows POVThankfully starting up and getting in the car with everything only took me a few moments before we were on the road and everyone was buckled up safe and sound. We’re on the road now, driving down the only road in the forest that will lead us out of Nitraville.As we reach the border between the kingdom and the real world, I check my mirror to check on the twins and the road behind us to make sure someone isn’t following us, even though I’ve been consistently checking it over the past half an hour. We’re clear still, and the babies are now fast asleep in their car seats.Nitraville is a hidden and magical kingdom in the realm of magic, amongst many others you can apparently access as well, but only if you wield the right kind of power to do so. I asked Maddox once about how I never even knew or heard of this place and all he told me was that you require certain powers a
A few days later...Willow's POVIt's been nearly a week now of being trapped in this cell. The only way I can remember if a day passes is by the meals I get twice a day and the ticks I've been drawing up on the wall.Everyday a guard, the same guard, will serve me a tray of that consists of an apple, plain porridge and if I'm lucky, sometimes a full, fresh water bottle. Other times I'll get a half-drinkan one from another inmate.But today instead of porridge, I’ve received an enclosed envelope in place of my food. I try to call the guard back as he walks away getting ready to serve the next prisoner.“Whatever,” I mumble, then turn my gaze back towards the tray with the envelope, staring at the clean white paper with, now that I look closer, a wax stamp from the king…My dear h
Willow’s POV“Ah, look at that, Flynn,” Chloe giggles as every lays eyes on me and my rage-filled eyes, “your old mommy is wear new mommy’s clothes? Doesn’t she look silly in that?”I’m going to rip each organ out of this bitch then grind it up and feed it to her.I’m about to launch at her, yelling, “get your fucking hands off my baby!” But both Mariella and Flynn stop me from doing it.“Mama!” Mariella screeches at the top of her lungs and she gets up from playing with a her favourite doll and comes stumbling over to me.I get to my knees with open arms, letting her tiny little body fall into me. “My little Ella. How are you baby?” I scoop her up into my arms, swiping away a strand of her thin brown locks.
Willow’s POVKissing him like this, right now and right here, it feels like I’m back in our old bedroom, having our first time all overEven the way he’s undressing me; slow and kissing every spot that he removes a piece of clothing from like I’m his treasure.I used to be his treasure… his only treasure…I wriggle my fingers through his belt, shakily pulling it loose from the buckle. He grins against my lips as I unzip his pants, letting them fall down to his ankles with ease.“Like muscle memory…” he groans against my lips as his tongue slides all over my mouth, making me moan.In one quick and easy motion, he removes my tight pants, finally giving me air to breathe in the tight tight space.
The next day…Willow’s POVI couldn’t have asked for such a nice way to wake up this morning. I mean it was nice waking up on a comfy bed, but what really broke me inside was the fact that Maddox wasn’t there when I did.Now there’s just empty space filling his side of the bed and still mold of him in the mattress still remains.I’m not even sure what inside me told me it was alright for me to sleep with him last night. I know he just used me because he loves the sex we have together, but I guess it was the whole taking care of me after his girlfriend punched me that really led to all of that.Whatever. I just need to get over it and try to forget about what happened and pretend it