Alle Kapitel von My Savage Captor Wants Me Pregnant!: Kapitel 31 – Kapitel 40

The VIP room smelled of whiskey, burning tobacco, and an overpowering cologne that burned the back of Rosen’s throat.In the center of the plush leather sofa sat a large, round man with a greasy, bald head that reflected the dim amber lighting. But he wasn't alone.To his left, an older, heavily tattooed man leaned back with his eyes half-closed, grunting loudly as a completely naked woman rode his cock. Her heavy breasts bounced wildly with every harsh, her moans high and breathless.To his right, another man sat sprawled out in an unbuttoned suit, his fingers dug into the hair of a young man who was kneeling between his legs, taking his cock deep into his mouth with messy, wet slurpings that echoed through the room."What do you want?!" Rosen snapped, yanking his wrist free from the guards who had dragged him inside, his eyes darting away from the repulsive sight on the sofas."Easy, easy." The man raised a ringed hand. "My name is Hobart Vane, darling."The name meant nothing to

"When the hell is Luken getting here? I can't keep dealing with your madness, Killian."Draven’s irritably muttered words echoed the walls of the Velvet Sanctuary—a high-end, underground pleasure house built for Noctis’s powerful elite.Killian didn't bother answering. He sat sprawling back on the velvet couch, an expensive tobacco pipe held loosely between his knuckles, smoke curling from his lips as his glowing golden eyes stared blankly at the high ceiling.On the marble floor beside his boots lay a boy. Black hair, pale skin, glass-blue eyes. If you squinted in the dim candlelight, he looked just like the runaway Crow. The boy had even been slathered in synthetic rose oil before being brought into the room.Except now, the boy's neck was charred red, severe dragon-fire burns crisping his flesh. Two silent bodyguards carried him out. "Aren’t you going to say anything?" Draven growled, pouring himself three fingers of amber liquor and knocking it back in one furious gulp. "These ar

The sheets were twisted around Killian's waist, soaked with sweat and something thicker.He was buried deep inside the boy, pounding forward without mercy. Every savage thrust drove him into tight, burning heat. So hot. So impossibly tight. It felt as though his cock were melting straight into that perfect little body—that trembling, sobbing frame pinned beneath him as if it had been built for his weight alone.Wet slaps echoed off the walls. Skin on skin. Over and over. The room reeked of sex and roses, drowned in broken moans that Killian swallowed like fine wine.The boy's wrists were pinned above his head in one of Killian's massive hands. Those glass-blue eyes—blazing with pure hatred even as his body submitted—stared up through a messy curtain of raven hair.There it was. That exact look. The burning spark that no stand-in had ever been able to replicate.A possessive growl rumbled from Killian's chest as his dragon fangs lengthened. He leaned down, burying his teeth deep into t

A boy with pale skin and bright blond hair stood on the porch. Killian’s gaze raked over him, the air in his lungs turned sour in an instant. Yet, as he inhaled, his nostrils twitched. The boy smelled faintly of roses.Was the aroma lingering on everyone who stepped onto this threshold?Behind Killian, Luken stared at the unknown stranger, his mind racing in confusion. Who was he?Luken's eyes lowered, then widened as he saw the black credit card the boy was holding. He’d given Rosen that. Was something wrong with Rosen? He saved that worry for later. He had approximately two seconds to construct a lie or die.“I… I was looking for—” Azriel started, blinking up at the two males staring at him. Before he could finish, Luken shoved past Killian and threw his arms around Azriel."Baby!" Luken exclaimed, squeezing the bewildered stranger tight. "You should have told me you were coming over!"Baby?! Azriel’s mind reeled. What in the world was happening? Who was this man hugging him li

Rosen shook his head feebly.Killian sneered. "You refuse me? After taking every filthy male who crossed your path? You let mortals use you like a whore, but you shrink away from me?""I didn't... I swear I didn't—Ah!" A fresh spike of unbearable heat exploded beneath the marked skin of Rosen’s thigh.The mark was screaming. His body was starving, breaking down from the inside out.Beside the bed, Killian was painfully hard, his trousers bulging so tightly the fabric groaned. Precum soaked through the cloth. His breath came in harsh pants, unable to deny himself any longer. Rosen’s bare body was his undoing—so delicate, yet so ruined in his eyes."You keep driving me crazy," He hissed, unbuckling his leather belt without taking his eyes off the shivering boy.Rosen watched in helpless horror as Killian unzipped his fly.The dragon's cock sprang free, heavier and far more monstrous than Rosen remembered. Thick, veined, and terrifyingly long, the head glistened wetly with pre-ejaculator