MARKED BY THE ALPHAS HEAT のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 51 - チャプター 60

CALLIXI liked women a lot and what they had to offer. But I was also careful when I was around them. Just being ignorant of your surroundings, and you'd miss the hidden knife or the pin that could take your life. I watched her as we both went up the stairs and turned away from the lobby that led to Jared's room. She opened a door and went inside. I followed suit and shut it myself. "What now? You want me to lock the door as well?"I didn't give a reply to that but observed the room. Well, there was more liveliness in her room than in her son's. "Let me take a wild guess, you fitted the decor in the living room, yes?" I asked. She scoffed. "I don't even see that as taking a wild guess. Who else would have done it?"Yeah, she had a point. "I actually meant that as a compliment."I took off my coat and kept my cane aside. "You walk with a gold cane?""I don't even see the gold on it. I just see the cane that helps me with my gait.""My boss has a cane just like yours. But it isn't

CALLIX She wanted to get up and face me but I pushed her back to her position. "No. Stay where you belong for now." "And where is it that I belong?" She asked. I almost chuckled when she asked that question. I mean, she should know the answer to that question. After all, she's in that position, wasn't she? "A place where I can get my dick inside your pussy from the back. How come you haven't had an orgasm in a year?" "That's because I haven't been looking for someone to fuck me until I came. Is that not obvious?" "Well, some ladies do it themselves, you know. Couldn't get a dildo or something?" "I don't induce pleasure myself." "Well, it is a good thing that we are having this conversation. I like that." She didn't say anything. So I took that as my cue to continue fucking her. This time, I wanted it to last. So I thrusted slowly, but kept the G spot at the tip of my dick, making sure that I hit it. A year was a long time not to have pleasure. Or enjoy it. I was pretty sure

ASHRAM I wondered what had changed. I had been good to him. Especially in bed. I learned that to cripple a man emotionally, a lady had to be very active in bed. And most of the times, she had to tire him out. Make him understand that she was the only one who could make him feel the pleasure of satisfaction. No other woman but her. Her pussy alone would be his drug. His medicine. And she could use that to control his life. And a lot of things about the man. Women who were used to that kind of life made sure they used their pussy to the best of its ability. My father once told me a story about what a man had done to keep his wife happy. According to him, there was this man who married a beautiful girl. He loved her very much. One day she developed a skin disease. And you do know what happens when stuff like that happens. Slowly she started to lose her beauty. It so happened that one day her husband left for a tour. While returning he met with an accident and lost his eyesight. How

JANE### FLASHBACK YEARS AGO"A little to the left, Doctor Jane, please.""Alright."The chair scrapes against that tiled floor."Now, that is fine. Hope I got your name right?""Right... but not in full. It's Jane Gibbons.""Yes, it is. But we don't forget the doctor title. Hm?""Hm-hm.""Now, please do understand that this exercise is for counseling purposes only. However, this queer affirming therapy session will be recorded for future reference and kept confidential. Strictly confidential. You have my word and that of Doctor Overby.""That I have. Will I be offered a copy?" "I don't think so.""Okay." "So, let's begin. Where do you stay?" "Rodeo.""Nice place, huh?" "Maybe." Are you married?""Was. Divorced.""Children?""One. But I had five miscarriages before getting lucky.""Age?""Twenty-eight.""And you live alone?""Yes.""Any close friends?""None. Just work colleagues.""What about love interests and sex life?""None. Haven't had intimate sex for a year now.""You mak

JANE ### FLASHBACK YEARS AGOI look back at a smiling Bale. "How about we talk about this later, Bale? I don't want to make you more late than you already are. I'll see you later."I leave Bale before he can say anything else from those smiling lips of his. Out of all the patient's we have in the hospital, Bale Eckhart scares me the most. I can never tell what is underneath that smiling face of his. Can never tell his mood at times. To anyone who looks at him, including those who visit to ask after his condition, Bale has found infinite happiness. We tell them how fae we have home to transform a man like him. The tantrums he used to throw have been reduced to the barest minimum. And this is a fact. The last time Bale threw a tantrum was a year ago, and a lady lost her fingers. All ten of them. Because Bale Eckhart bit them all off like sausage rolls. We had to place him on meds and extensive therapy session. After six months of rehabilitation, Bale grew a smile on his face. And sinc