Chapter Five - An Eye Opener

Rose’s POV

The Lycan’s cruel words hit me like a punch to the gut. Alpha Lewis had seemed so plausible. Like his sidekick, Connor, the driver-cum-guard.

No-one at any point had used the term ‘sex slave’ and this sounded like a whole lot more than just making my body available to Lycan Adam 24/7.

I had to admit he was attractive in a rugged kind of way, with a broad chest and the most incredible blue eyes.

That night he took me to a fancy hotel. It was humiliating to stand there in reception wearing only lingerie while he asked for a double room with an emperor size bed. I found myself plucking at the hole in my stockings as he negotiated a favourable rate.

At least they didn’t charge by the hour.

My worries weren’t over when we got into the elevator. It had mirrored glass and he didn’t hesitate to pounce, lifting up my bra cups and showing me my reflection.

“Now you look like the slut you are,” he told me.

But he wasn’t done yet and soon his fingers were making my panties sag as he rubbed my sensitive nub.

A ding made me panic and then the doors started to open. Instead of removing his hand he only increased his ministrations and I let out a strangled moan.

Fortunately there was nobody waiting, though I stared at the plush corridor carpet for long seconds, expecting company at any moment.

“Please, sir, I’m a virgin,” I said.

“So? Not another peep out of you. And you’re not allowed to come.”

That was when I realised I was wet.

This time, when the door opened, it seemed we had reached our floor. A maid was just leaving. Her look of disgust only made me feel worse.

Once I was locked inside the suite with him, Lycan Adam backed me up until I was against the wall opposite the bed. He ripped my panties away and thrust a knee between my trembling legs.

“No-oh,” I wailed, trying in vain to cover my bare pussy.

“Take a good long look,” he said. “That bed is where I’m going to take your virginity. Eventually. Prepare to be ravished. Who knows, you might even enjoy it.” Then he spun me around and pushed me forward. Momentum took me to the foot of the bed. “And for speaking out of turn, I’m going to administer a spanking. Ten, for starters.” I glanced at him over my shoulder, appalled. His grin was horrible, despite the partial smirk. “Feel free to disobey me at any point. Now, bend over and count for me, little one. If you mess up, we start again.”

I endured each blow, in denial about how it was making me feel.

“Ten,” I panted, collapsing onto the duvet.

“Did I say you could take your ease?” he roared. “Get up and face me. I want to inspect my latest acquisition.”

Someone tapped on the door, offering a turn down service. I pleaded with my eyes, knowing it had been a man’s voice.

“Sir, there is also a complimentary basket of fruit.”

“Leave it outside the door and go,” he said. I heaved a sigh of relief. That was something at least. “Now, where were we? No, don’t speak, just take off your bra and give it to me.”

When I was close enough he grabbed one of my nipples and began to roll it between thumb and forefinger. I gasped, pushing instinctively at his chest. It was a mistake.

“Forgive me, sir,” I begged. “All this is so new.”

“You have one more chance, Rose. Go outside and retrieve the fruit.”

“Like this? Can’t I at least wear a bathrobe?”

“No,” he said. “And for your insolence you’re going to put on a little show for me when you return.”

I was so tempted to run down the corridor and never look back. But there was Willow’s welfare to think about. And as close to naked as made no difference was not the way I wanted to leave any hotel, still less a five star one like this.

Squatting to retrieve the basket, making myself as small and inconspicuous as possible, I was relieved to see no-one. The door banged against my back, sending me sprawling. Mangos and oranges went everywhere. I gathered them all up before knocking urgently.

Lycan Adam didn’t open up for at least five minutes.

“Thank you, sir,” I managed, once he did.

“Apologies, I had to take an urgent phone call,” he said. The smirk told me he was lying. “Did anyone see you?”

I shook my head.

“Words, girl. You have a tongue in your head, don’t you? Use it. Which reminds me, you’ve merited a forfeit. Though the one I’m thinking of can wait until later.”

“Nobody saw me, sir,” I murmured.

“A pity. Because they were missing a treat. On your knees, little brat, legs apart. You’re going to entertain me by touching yourself until I command you to stop.”

I went as red as one of the apples in the basket.

“But, sir, it will be humiliating.”

“Do you want a second punishment, my blushing sub? No? Begin.”

It wasn’t something I’d attempted much given that I shared a bedroom with my sister. This was on a whole different level.

I set off slowly, finding my way by instinct alone.

“Am I doing it right, sir?”

His growl gave nothing away.

“Tell me, little one, why did someone as naïve as you end up in an auction house?”

“For that very reason, sir.”

“I think you’re lying, girl. Yes, feel free to rock your hips, just like that. Try again.”

“I did it for my family’s sake, sir.”

“Eyes on me.” I obeyed him, my face suffused with a mixture of shame and arousal. “Is that the whole truth?”

“Yes, sir.”

“Alpha Lewis was bidding against me. I take it you’ve heard of him?”

“Who, sir?”

“Never mind. We’re sworn enemies, girl. If I thought for one second he was manipulating me into buying you … ”

I let out a loud moan and caught my lower lip between my teeth. It distracted him only for a second.

“Oh, sir,” I panted.

“Enjoying yourself, slut? Don’t stop then, but you’re not allowed to climax. I’m going to train you properly until we won’t need words.”

“But, sir, this is pure torture.”

“You ain’t seen nothing yet, Rose. Speaking of which, take your hand away and show me your pussy. Why, you’re dripping, naughty girl. Crawl to me. I’ll take over now. And I want your eyes on mine unless I order otherwise.”

He began to finger me roughly. When his mouth closed on a nipple I cried out at the intensity of his suction.

“Please … ”

“Begging me to fuck you already? You’re a quick learner.”

“No, sir. I – I wasn’t.”

“Liar. You want me inside you. But you’re going to have to wait a while. And from now on, call me master. I’ve found it turns me on more.”

“Please stop, master.”

“Who’s in charge here, slut?”

“You are, s – master,” I replied.

I would never get the hang of this.

“I seem to think you’ve racked up extra forfeits, for not showing me respect and talking out of turn. Are you going to be a bratty sub, Rose?”

If my situation wasn’t so degrading, so awful I might have laughed. So might Dad. I was glad he couldn’t see me now. But the very idea of me being a rebel was a joke.

It seemed to me that, between Alpha Lewis and Lycan Adam, I had learned how to answer back. Something Willow had been doing all her life. Yet it made me perversely proud.

Another knock at the door caused me to freeze.

“Your purchases, sir.”

“Come in,” he said. I was glad my back was to the door. “Place them on the bed and go.”

I wasn’t sure if it was a man or a woman, but my humiliation had reached new depths.

“How could you? Master,” I added, belatedly.

“She was looking at your ass most of the time. Do you want her to join us? Shall I call her back?”

“Please, master, there’s no need for that.”

“So go and pick your outfit, little slut.” I stared at him. “We’re going down to dinner.”