Bringing Him To His Knees: Her Vengeful Rebirth のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 91 - チャプター 100

He stroked my hole with just a finger until I relaxed, only to feel a second one joining the first. I gasped as my asshole stretched wider. I didn't even know arse holes return to their normal size when not fucked frequently. Lysander's body loomed right behind me as he fingered me. After a few minutes, the pain subsided, and my asshole loosened around his fingers. I was getting used to this once more, to having something in that part of me I had never thought I would eagerly let another man fuck.His knuckles were against my skin as his fingers pumped in and out. He wrapped his hands around my waist to reach my clit. He rubbed on it as he continued to finger me. Fuck. I sobbed out in shameless pleasure as he touched me. I placed my head between my hands and closed my eyes, giving up every fight in my body for him. Giving my hole one more probing, his fingers left my arse, and he removed the one on my clit. I moaned my disappointment only to gasp when he slapped my ass cheeks

LYSANDER I placed a kiss on her forehead and whispered, “I love you, Zeph.” I freaking do, more than I even thought possible. I never knew I would one day fall for someone so hard that I doubt I would ever get free from that emotion. She murmured something under her breath and turned. I smiled at my cute mate before I lifted her off the table and raced to my room. The entire house was as quiet as a graveyard, no sight of a soul around. After laying her on the bed, I returned to the dining room to take care of the mess we made. I would have left it to the maids to do this, but I couldn't afford to embarrass my beautiful mate if she got to hear that others took care of it.I worked with my wolf powers, so it didn't take me much time to tidy the place and rid it of what happened earlier. With the dining room clean, I returned to the room for the next task, our clothes on my arms. I was still naked, but I didn't bother to wear any clothes, not when I would get naked to have a shower.

“You're giving it to me? Just like that?” I still couldn't believe what I heard. There was no way in hell Lysander would give his properties to me just because I asked. He's not the type to be so selfless. There has to be something, a reason he's doing this. I just need to find what it is, so I would better avoid the traps he's setting.He nodded. “I didn't lie when I promised to give you anything your heart desires.” He joined me back on the bed and held both of my hands together between his. He smiled. “I know it might sound crazy. It feels that way to me, but I meant every word I've ever said to you. I don't mince my words, Zeph. I do whatever I wish to do, and whenever I want. I don't say things to please someone else.” I blinked. Had he not been holding my hands while he said those words, I would have pinched myself to be certain I wasn't dreaming. He placed a kiss on my forehead. “We'll sign the papers tomorrow morning. I would have asked Joe to come tonight, but it would ta

ZEPHI stood by the window and stared down at the garden, my arms folded and my eyes narrowed at my favourite bench. It was late in the afternoon, with the sun, halfway down the sky. The hallways were as quiet as a graveyard. You would have thought I was the only one around with the lack of noise. The servants had all gone to their quarters. They always went there after their lunch, on weekdays. Saturdays and Sundays were the only days they worked around the clock. Well, not necessarily work around the clock. They just stayed in sight until evening, when aside from the cooks, the others would be free to do whatever they wanted. I let out a sigh, my mind running in all directions. Now that I had gotten what I wanted, the next thing was to take him to my parents' house, drug him then do whatever I wanted to him. The part I was having an issue with, was the drugging part. Lysander hardly drank, so I couldn't spike his drink. I needed to think of something that wouldn't be suspicious,

As if he knew what I needed, he just held me. He didn't say anything else, didn't ask why I was sniffing him as if I were a dog, and I appreciated that, loved the way he just let me do whatever I wanted. After I'd gotten my fill of his scent, I drew away from the hug and smiled awkwardly at him. “What's up?” He asked at last, smiling. He then chuckled. “I don't mind this type of reception every day I return home.” He winked, stepping into my room.He seemed more comfortable than he did the last time he was here, and I believed it had something to do with the hug just now. Biting my lower lip, I stepped behind him. He sat on my bed instead of the reading desk. “Will you be strong enough to go to work tomorrow?” He asked, not waiting for me to answer his first question.“Well…” I walked over to the bed and sat next to him, half expecting that odd urge to retch to come over me, but it didn't. He still smelled as amazing as he did when I opened the door. Oddly enough, sitting next to h