Chapitre 37: Chapter 37: Scent to Scent
He took both my hands. And pinned me on the wall and my hands on the top of my head. "You smell like shit," he said as he started to sniff me again.
"G-get off of me, bastard," I nervously told him, trying to slip out of his grip. My head is warning me to keep myself off this man, especially when he can maneuver me that easily and that I can't say no nor fight him back.
"Who did you have sex to?" he asked, looking directly into my eyes. His eyes are glowing again, just like before we came to this place.
"What? What are you saying?" I asked, full of confusion.
He growled into my face.
"Don't lie to me, Raven," he said in a warning tone.
"I said I don't know what you are talking about!"
"Fuck! Stop lying. Could you not take me as a fool? If you didn't fuck anyone, I wouldn't smell this scent of sex to you," he replied before he smashed his lips into mine.
Damn! Is he going to rape me !? No freaking way!
Suddenly, his aggressive kisses felt like electricity exploded within me, and the tingles all traveled to every part of my body. Instead of pushing him away, I kissed him back the way he kissed me.
I heard Claw purred like some cat as she rolled on her back.
"This feels like he's our mate, Raven. I love him, darling," she said in a slutty way.
"Tell me, Raven. What did that bastard do to you? TELL Me!" He asked, clenching his jaws.
"Your majesty I—"
Rebel started kissing me again as if trying to hide his anger with me. I don't even know why he was angry at me in the first place.
Yes, I know, it's just an agreement, but what the heck is he kissing me and accusing me like I fucked someone?
An unexplainable sensation suddenly hit me when I felt his tongue playing on the mark on my neck. I felt like I was in a daze. The feeling was so unique and so familiar that I automatically moaned. If he could free my hands, I would have held onto his shoulder for dear life.
"Mine.. mine.. mine..You are mine, Raven. I owned you. And you will submit to me," he said while kissing and biting my mark on the neck.
"Your majesty," I said to him, making him stop what he was doing and look at me. "Make me submit to you," I answered back between being in a daze and in a sensation of feeling good about what he was doing. "If you can!"
He thinks he can have his way just because I can't fight his commands since he's the King?
My ass! He'll need to accept that I'm not like all the women he already fucked. I'm not like that. I'm-
"Oh.." I suddenly moan.
He playfully licked me on my bare chest and then smirked at me.
"Brace yourself. I ain't going to show mercy until you submit to me, little wolf," he said, and his eyes full of lust darkened in an instant.
Before I could answer him, I was thrown onto the patiently waiting for us bed.
My back landed on the bed's soft mattress, and Rebel took just two steps before reaching the bed. And while walking, he tears his jeans away from his body and throws them somewhere. Now, the only piece of cloth that remains on his body is what they call underwear. The underwear was too tight, or if it was designed like that, the 'thing' down there must be constricted because it bulges to the point that I think the underwear will tear any moment.
"What's wrong, Raven? Haven't you seen something like this?" he asked me, placing both hands on his crotch area.
I couldn't help but widen my eyes. How can this guy have that dangerous weapon? I don't know if he was big, but just a mere sight of it, I knew he must be that 'big' even in his underwear!
Suddenly I felt scared. I pulled myself up and was about to leave the bed, but Rebel had already snaked his arms around my waist and pulled me back to bed.
"You scared, baby?" he whispered huskily before tearing off my clothes.
My chest was exposed to him, which was still covered by my sports bra, which means it doesn't have a hook and eye lock. If he wants to take it off from me, he needs to pull it away like a regular shirt.
I heard his frustrated growl.
"Who the fuck invented this undergarment?" annoyed, he hissed before I turned so he could remove its lock on the back.
I laughed because earlier, he was looking for where the lock was.
I couldn't even muffle my laughter, and he probably heard it because he turned me around again and bared his canines on me. He was pissed.
"You know I considered at least saving this last garment of yours, but this pissed me off," he said after inspecting my bra.
Suddenly he tore the poor thing off my body.
"What the–"
"Heh," he said, smirking after he removed it.
He then watched my upper body admiring the shape and curve until he saw that odd scar on my skin. Though it's a scar, he bowed down on my bare stomach and started kissing the line of that scar. He trailed it using his tongue, which made me wanna lose my breath.
I let him be because why not? That feels so damn good.
He's torturing me with the method he knew would make me submit to him. ..
I felt like I was about to be dominated by Rebel, so I pushed him off the bed.
He looks so annoyed.
"Don't tell me you're surrendering, Raven?" he smirked.
"Heh! Do you think I will? Watch me," I answer before changing my position from lying on my back to all fours facing his massive crotch area in front of me.
I bit my lips and tried to be slutty in his eyes. This is my first time doing this, so I'm nervous.
"Your Majesty, your boxer is about to explode; it must be because of the inside," I playfully said to him, gently pressing the head of the thing inside of his boxer with my forefinger.
Rebel growled and narrowed his eyes which made me smirk.
"Let's see what's inside this boxer, shall we?"
Cadeaux
-- Cadeau
reçu État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
-- Classement
Power Stone 
-- Power
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