บททั้งหมดของ My Master! My Mate! : บทที่ 71 - บทที่ 80

EMMA He then sinks his fangs into my neck, making me scream into his hand. I struggle against him as he takes a couple of long, deep pulls. He then lifts his head and hisses before lowering it once more and licking up the blood that runs down the side of my neck and sealing his bite.He then trails kisses over my neck and shoulder as he moves us over until I hit the wall. He doesn’t remove his hand from my mouth as he pushes himself up against my back. I stop struggling and feel him smile against my skin. He then quickly runs his hand up and down my body before sliding it under the skirt of my slave dress.Knowing that I still can’t tell the Master, due to his order, I open my blood bond with Ali and as I did in the chambers while the Master was sedated, I scream,“ALI? HELP!!” “Where?” “Curtained window on the way to the Master's chambers…”

THIRD PERSON Nathan walks out of the Prince's office, shutting the door behind him. Swearing under his breath as his anger rises. He walks through the castle, knowing now that the Prince has taken him off of the protection detail of his little secret. He has lost his connection with the drugs that the healer Norman was giving him. When he finally gets to the Healer's office, he opens the door and walks inside. He closes the door behind him and turns to face Norman. He hisses as he sees that he is not alone, but smiles at the same time.Nathan moves quickly over to the other person in the room and gives her a hard backhander, sending her to the floor as he hisses once more, "YOU STUPID BITCH... YOU RUINED EVERYTHING WITH THAT LAST BEATING. I AM NOW NO LONGER HER GUARD..." Nathan turns slightly and looks over at Norman before continuing, "You no longer have unhampered access to your Enchantress. All because of what

EMMA When I wake the next evening, I giggle a little and then let out a low moan as the Master places soft kisses on the back of my neck and slides just his fingertips over my skin. I then remembered what we did and that I would have given myself to him if he hadn't stopped.I then remember what I had screamed as he made the pleasure explode through me and then I had said again this morning at his request. I hadn’t realised I had said it to start with and I know that I am not allowed to say it, but then he asked me to.I turn slightly and look over my shoulder. The Master smiles and whispers,“Good evening Emma.”“Good evening Master.”The Master frowns a little and then turns me more so that I am now lying on my back and he is lying over my chest. He places his hand on my cheek and says,“Say it again…”I know what he wants to hear but I act a little clueless a

EMMA  I jump a little as I hear the door open. I look up and watch as the Master enters. I get to my feet and take a couple of steps, meeting him in the middle of the sitting room. I see the frown on his face just before I lower my eyes, knowing that I have displeased him in some way.I flinch a little when I feel his fingers touch my chin. He applies a little bit of pressure, tilting my head up. He doesn’t say anything until I lift my eyes and look at him.“Emma, my pet. Why are you not in the dress I put out for you?”“Master… I…” I hesitate for a moment when I see his frown deepen. I then stammer."I.. I... I am y.. y.. your p.. pet, Master. I... I am n.. n.. not w.. w.. worthy... o.. of such b.. b.. beauty...""Don't you think that I should be the one to make that assessment? Emma?"I step back from him, tears sliding down my cheeks as I snap,

EMMA I proceed further into the sitting room but turn quickly when I not only hear the door shut, but the click of the lock sliding into place. I feel my face pale as I see the sly smirk on his lips and the evil glint in his eyes, telling me that I should have trusted myself and not trusted him. My whole body freezes as I hear his voice behind me. “My Enchantress… Oh, how I have missed you!” Nathan then walks up in front of me, removing the cleaning tray from my hands and then dropping it to the floor. I then feel that light burning as he grabs my wrists, pulling and turning me around so that my back is flush with his chest and he is holding my arms above my head. I watch in horror as Norman walks up and stops in front of me. He lifts his hand and runs his fingers down the side of my face, along my cheek adding to the light burning of Nathan's hold. Norman then looks over my shoulder behind me and nods. Nathan then moves one of my arms down and twists it behind my back, giving Nor