All Chapters of Their Slave: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Nathan’s P.O.V.I pace across the backstage dressing room after the concert. Fuck! Why the hell can't I take her out of my mind?With a roar of frustration, I backhand a row of bottles off the vanity table. They shatter against the floor, sending glass and expensive cologne flying in every direction. It’s been years. Years of trying to drown her out with music, with alcohol, with warm bodies, and yet I still can’t take that girl out of my mind. In fact, ever since I caught sight of her at the reception two days ago, things have gotten a thousand times worse. The wound has been ripped wide open, bleeding like a fresh poison into my veins.My makeup artist steps out of the bathroom, her eyes wide as she takes in the shattered glass and the wild, dangerous look on my face. “Are you okay, Sir?" "Get on your knees. Right now," I order, completely ignoring her question.Without a single word of protest, she instantly falls down onto her knees on the hard floor right in front of me, look

Amber’s P.O.V.“Fine! Fine, I’ll do whatever you say!” I cry out, trembling against the ropes.“This always works.” A devilish, arrogant smile spreads across his lips. As he drops the belt onto the sofa right beside my head, the dull thud makes me flinch. I wonder how painful it would be to feel a belt against my skin."Now I'm going to fuck your tight hole.” He steps between my bound legs. He slides his thick fingers down, caressing the swollen, cherry-red skin of my pussy. The gentle touch against the freshly spanked, burning flesh makes me gasp, bringing a satisfactory smile to his face. He looks so damn hot. Then he quickly removes his pants, exposing his hard dick. My eyes lock onto him, and my pussy twitches with the intense need. I want him. I want him so bad. Since two nights, I have been secretly begging to be filled by him again. I missed his thickness, his heat, and I had no idea my secret wish would be granted so soon. Everything about the way he spanks me, the way

Amber’s P.O.V.“I told you to leave, Amber. Now take it.” He fists his fingers tighter into my wet hair and drives his hard length even deeper into my mouth, forcing my throat to stretch around his thick size until I am completely choking. My heart pounds. The sheer power of the way he is owning my mouth is intoxicating.Every merciless thrust hits the back of my throat, stealing my breath. He isn't just fucking my mouth. He is punishing me, trying to force me into submission with pure power.But he has no idea that I love this kind of punishment.I crave it with every fibre of my being. I have always needed someone strong enough to dominate me like this, to strip away my control and claim me without apology. This isn’t a punishment for me at all. It’s is pure pleasure. Without even realising it, he is fulfilling every single dark, hidden desire I have ever written down in my erotic novels. I’m savouring every second of it. It feels exactly like my darkest, wildest fantasies are com

Hunter’s P.O.V.Two Days LaterFor forty-eight hours straight, I drown myself completely in my work at the office. I stretch my meetings and only return to the mansion to sleep for a few miserable hours. But it doesn't matter how hard I try to distract myself, Amber doesn't leave my mind for a single second. Every time I close my eyes, all I see is a flash of brilliant green.I like Amber, but I can’t just get vulnerable in front of her. I don’t trust enough to give my heart to anybody, just like that. Even though I’m keeping my distance physically, I’m still keeping a constant check on her. I ordered Ruby to give me regular updates on Amber’s daily routine, just as I keep strict tabs on my younger brother. I need to know she is safe.According to Ruby, Amber doesn't go out much. She mostly remains locked away in her bedroom, completely busy typing away on her tablet. I wonder what the hell she keeps doing on that screen all day long.In the middle of the third night, I’m startled

Hunter’s P.O.V.I walk back into the bedroom after taking a long shower. A towel is wrapped around my waist, and the moment my eyes fall on Amber, a dark smirk spreads across my face. I don't move to untie her. Instead, I walk right past the bed and start getting dressed for the office.Amber just lies there, completely helpless, her eyes tracking my every move as I pull on my shirt and trousers. I look at her reflection in the mirror while fastening my watch. Damn! This is an absolutely amazing view to watch while getting ready for work. Seeing her pinned to my bed, bound and my dry fluid marked her glowing skin, is so fucking hot it almost makes me want to rip my clothes right back off.Once I’m fully dressed, I walk back over to the mattress. I lean over her bound body and let my hands roam freely. I play with her tits and her pussy, spanking her soft skin, squeezing her tight curves, making her writhe against the ropes.I lean down and bury my face between her thighs to suck he