Utahime Rule 34 Novels & Stories

helpless, spread out beneath him. "Perfect," he murmured, trailing one finger down the center of my body—between my breasts, over my stomach, stopping just above where I ached for him. "Now listen carefully. We're going to establish rules. First—safe word?" "Red." "Good. Yellow means slow down, green means keep going. If I ask you a question, you answer with your color. Understood?" "Yes." His hand cracked against my inner thigh—sharp, stinging, making me gasp. "Yes, what?" "Yes, Sir." "Better." His hand soothed where he'd just struck. "Second rule—your pleasure belongs to me. You don't come without permission. Break that rule, and I'll punish you. Do you understand?" "Yes, Sir." "Third rul

I tried to smile, hoping he wouldn’t notice how nervous I was. “Sorry to interrupt, Beta. I just wanted to know more about the rules here in Sapphire Water Pack,” I said cautiously. Beta Rohan chuckled lightly. “We’re not as strict as you might think. There are only three main rules: don’t harm fellow members without cause, always hide your wolf form from the mundanes, and don’t enter the far room on the third floor—that’s Alpha Caspian’s private quarters. Apart from that, your life is your own.” I nodded slowly. For some reason, that last sentence stung a little.

"You're serious." "Completely." "We'd need rules." "Obviously." He leaned forward, and suddenly the air between us felt charged. "Then let's write them down." *** Twenty minutes later, we had "The Contract": Duration: 30 days Safe word: Mercy Either party can stop at any time, no questions asked Complete honesty required Rule #1: Friendship comes first Rule #2: No catching feelings Rule #3: What happens during the arrangement stays private I stared at the second rule. "No catching feelings? Really?"

“I can smell it. Sweet. Needy.” One blunt finger trailed up my slit, gathering my wetness. He brought it to his lips, never breaking eye contact. “Mine,” he growled, the sound resonating in my bones. “Yours,” I breathed, the word a promise and a plea. “The rule is simple, little wolf,” he said, clicking the vibrator to its lowest setting. The gentle buzz filled the air. “You use this. On your clit. You don’t come. Not until I give you permission. You stop when I tell you to stop. You understand what happens if you break the rules?”

“Sleep. Tomorrow, Daria will show you the estate boundaries. Cross them, and I’ll assume you’re trying to escape.” “Rule four?” His lips twitched. “Rule four is: Don’t touch my things. That includes my books, my office, and my men.” He dropped his hand and left without another word. I touched the spot under my eye. My skin burned where he’d touched me. 364 days left. Rule one: Don’t fall in love with me. Rule two: Don’t lie. Rule three: No privacy. Rule four: Don’t touch his things. He’d given me four rules in one night. How many would he have by day 365?

But then, I already thought that Nathan is right, and that makes rule number thirty for my manual: There are no rules at all. ---THE END---

Second Rule: “This one is for the women of Luxford. Thou shall not flirt with Taylor West. Yes, he is charming. Yes, he is taken. No, you cannot have him. The last person who tried? Let’s just say she is no longer among us.” Charlie: “...” Inner Devil: ‘What?! Hahaha!’ Guardian Angel: ‘Technically, he’s not lying.’ Third Rule: “Thou shall not covet my daughter. She is already dating Taylor.” In their seats, Charlie and Taylor talked among themselves. “Well, at least these rules are in our favor,” Taylor remarked, and Charlie only chuckled. “Fourth rule!” Adrain resumed. “Thou shall not use my daughter’s name in vain. If I hear unnecessary gossip involving Charlie, the responsible parties wi

Whatever life you lived before no longer exists. The words stabbed at me, I gritted my teeth but kept reading. Rule 4: For every event or occasion I attend, you will accompany me as my wife. No questions asked. Rule 5: At these events, you are not to speak to anyone unless I permit it. Silence is absolute. By the time I reached the last page, my chest burned with rage. Consequences for breaking any rule: Your younger sister will suffer for every violation. I slammed the file shut, my voice cutting through the silence like broken glass.

I flip through the first few pages and catch a glimpse of something that immediately makes me feel my soul leave my body. Rule #17: Under no circumstance shall Party A (Ayla) attempt to seduce, flirt, or romantically engage with Party B (Damon), even under emotional duress. Rule #35: Party A must not fantasize about any romantic future beyond the agreed two-year period. Any wishful thinking will be considered a breach of agreement. Rule #49: Any “accidental” body contact will result in a fine of $5,000 per occurrence. (Yes, accidental is in quotes.)

Abusing the safe word is prohibited and considered an offense by punishment. Rule 10 – No being a Brat. No talking back. No sarcastic responses. Still scanning through my list of rules and responsibilities do I quickly notice that there’s about 20 or so rules being listed. Each one designed to keep me in check as well as what they expect me to do. Talk about strict.