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THE LYCAN'S HATED SLAVE Chapter 15: pleasure pain
NYX'S POV."I understand that you are used to having everyone bow down to your every whim, Alpha Atlas," I replied with venom in my voice, feeling a surge of foolish bravery. "But I am not one of your toys to be played with at your leisure. I may have offered myself to you, but I never said I would become your obedient little puppet. I requested to serve you and not to have dinner with you and if you has nothing else to ask from me, you can leave."I knew I had signed my death warrant when he crossed over to me in two big strides. He grabbed my hand, pinned it behind my back and shoved me against the wall.I gasped as my body hit the wall painfully, all the breath leaving my throat."Fuck you! That hurt!" I screamed at him.He grabbed my hair, wrapping it around his wrist thrice before pulling it back to whisper in my ears. "Fuck me?" He growled, shoving his hips into the curve of my ass and I went immediately still when I felt the gigantic bulge between his legs. "You know, I have a
THE LYCAN'S HATED SLAVE Chapter 16: Degradation
Nyx's povA lot of men liked their blowjobs the way they liked their whiskey. Neat.Not Atlas though.He likes it sloppy, chocking, gagging... All that nasty stuff. I realized this as his dick bobbed in and out of my mouth. I was slobbering all over his dick, saliva dripping down my lips and his hateful gaze only grew more lustful as he watched me make a mess of him. He moaned when I grabbed his hard length, giving him a handjob as messy as the blowjob I was giving him.His hold on my hair was ruthlessly tight as he forced my head in and out as his dick slipped in and out of my mouth, hitting my throat and making me gag on it.My gag reflex had never been good and they were having a major workout accommodating (or trying to, at least) Atlas' dick.He slipped his dick out to smear my saliva all over my cheek, pulling my hair tight until my chin was wrenched upwards and slapping me twice on the cheek before forcing it back into my mouth.I have never been treated like this. I have never
THE LYCAN'S HATED SLAVE Chapter 17: A new friend
NYX'S POV.As I slept, I felt a strange presence in my room, but I was too tired to open my eyes. However, the feeling persisted, and I started to feel uncomfortable. I opened my eyes slightly, but the darkness of the room made it difficult to see anything. Suddenly, I heard a faint creaking sound, and my heart started to race. What was happening? Who was in my room? I was about to scream when I saw her creepy smile looming over me. As soon as I see the creepy smile, my heart rate spikes up and my body jolts up in shock.Her hair was wild and unkempt, her eyes were wide and unblinking, and she had a huge, toothy grin plastered on her face. I couldn't believe what I was seeing - was this really happening, or was I still dreaming? I rubbed my eyes and looked again, but she was still there, staring at me with that unsettling smile. I gasp and nearly fall off the bed. I grab onto the edge of the mattress, trying to steady myself. But my grip slips and I flail my arms around, grabbing o
THE LYCAN'S HATED SLAVE Chapter 18: Trauma bonds
NYX'S POV"F*ck!" I whispered under my breath, feeling my meat clenching around my finger. I imagine how Atlas's cock would feel down there, with my wet, slick, red, hot, throbbing cunt clenched around his cock while he pumped his dirty load again and again. Oh boy, I would lose my sanity for sure. I quickly push one finger in, then two but it isn't enough. I look around, instinctively thinking of breaking off the tap and sticking it's end inside me.The memory of Atlas is still fresh in my mind, and I can feel myself growing wetter and hotter with each passing moment.But then I hear a voice - Elaine's voice - and I'm suddenly jolted back to reality. I pull my hand away from my body and glance around, feeling disoriented and confused. It takes me a few moments to realize where I am and what I've been doing, and then the reality of it all finally hits me.My thoughts are interrupted as I hear the sound of footsteps walking around the room. "I'm in the bathroom" I call out to her awk
THE LYCAN'S HATED SLAVE Chapter 19: Wet dreams
ATLAS'S POV.She climbed on top of me, her nimble legs straddling my hips as she rubbed her soaking wet cunt all over my cock.."Atlas," she moaned, still refusing to call me her damn alpha. "I want to feel every inch if you."That was all I needed to hear. Growling, I grabbed her hips, my fingers digging into her skin and slammed my cock into her pussy.Stars bursted behind my eyelids. She was so wet. So tight. So sweet. The sweetest I have ever tasted and her shrill scream of delight made me even harder."Fuckkk!" She screamed, her fingers grasped for me, clawing at my chest as she raised and lowered herself on my dick. "Fuck, baby!" She screamed, throwing her head back and moaning for all the house to hear.Fuck, I love how loud she was.She murmured praises to my cock as she bounced up and down, getting herself off and treating it like it was her personal pleasure toy. I reached out and grabbed her ample breasts, squeezing hard on them.I felt pressure build iny lower abdomen an
THE LYCAN'S HATED SLAVE Chapter 20: To provoke a beast
ATLAS' POVI sit at my desk, fuming with anger as I watch Nyx chatting away with Savio. I know I should be working, but my mind is consumed with the image of her laughing and smiling with him. The very thought of it makes my blood boil.As I'm lost in my thoughts, my rage intensifies when I see Nyx whispering something into Savio's ear. That's the last straw. I need her here with me. Now.Without a second thought, I pick up the phone and order one of my sentinels to fetch her immediately. The sentinel enters the room, his presence snapping me out of my thoughts. He's a tall man with broad shoulders, his face impassive as he stands before me."Yes, sir?" he asks, his voice deep and calm."Bring Nyx to me. Now," I say, my tone cold and commanding.The sentinel nods and turns to leave, but before he can take a step, I stop him."And make sure she comes alone," I add, my eyes flashing with fury.The sentinel nods again before exiting the room, leaving me alone with my thoughts. I take a d
THE LYCAN'S HATED SLAVE Chapter 21: The hard way
NYX'S POVMy heart pounds in my chest like a wild animal trying to escape a trap. Fear grips me like an icy hand, and I can't shake the feeling that I have just made a grave mistake.The images of my mother being punished by my father flash before my eyes, and I shudder at the memory. The thought of the alpha inflicting that kind of pain on me is too much to bear.As I stare at the ground, trying to suppress the memories that flood my mind, I can't help but think of the similarities between what I just did and what my mother had done so many years ago.It was during one of my father's rages, when he was tearing through the house like a wild animal, that my mother had dared to stand up to him. I remember her standing tall, her eyes flashing with defiance, as she spoke out against his violent behavior. She had always been the kind of person who refused to back down in the face of injustice, no matter the consequences.But my father had no patience for anyone who dared to challenge his a
THE LYCAN'S HATED SLAVE Chapter 22: A show of dominance
Nyx's pov:When I woke up, I noticed that my hands were shackled around my wrists to a dresser in Atlas' room.Cold air tickled my nipples and my ass was flaming from the way he whipped me moments ago and I felt my throat close up as I glanced around the room, fear and rage coating my throat. Everywhere I looked, there were reminders of how little control I had over this situation; from the restraints on my wrists to the pictures on the wall of him with other women he had dominated before me. It was then that I realized why Atlas had shackled me, and it was a realization that made my heart sink. He wanted complete control over me and desired to show me who was in power by forcing me into submission through physical domination.Fucking bastard! I'd be damned before I let him make me another notch on his bedpost.I could not contain my anger any longer and I froze when I finally made out the outline of Atlas, sitting in the shadows like a creep. I glared at him, a man whose body see
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