Her possessive alpha novel Chapter 25

　　The punishment 2

　　Like her partner, she started with teases, brushing, sweeping and flipping with her lips. She looked up at her master with his cock in her mouth and was pleased to see his reaction, he had his eyes closed as groans emitted from his mouth, oh how she pleasured him so dearly.

　　Without breaking eye contact, the flicks turned into licks, as she coated his cock in spit. He felt her lips, mouth, tongue- one at a time, and then all at once. She found a rhythm, and when she felt him settle into it, she opened her throat and thrust him back- just once- and then back to the steady rhythm. Repeating with her mouth, her lips, her tongue- swirling, her spitting, her sucking and then her throat- thrusting, holding and gagging. She held his cock down her throat until she needed to breathe, swallowing, showing off as she rolled her eyes seductively. She gagged on it, then took it back in. His cock probed for her wet mouth, finding it, pushing, entering her, slowly but firm, pulling back then thrusting, thrusting his cock into her mouth again and again....

　　She picked up the pace, his cock hitting the back of her throat harder and harder. He hears spit, sucking, and gagging, then it stops as she licks under his cock from the base to the tip, sending a shiver all the way through him, before continuing to bob her head. In and out of her mouth, Vivian’s lips enveloped his girth wider, pleasing him and making him shudder.

　　Ava felt her heart bleed, taking it all in with her eyes. She had to be strong, she couldn’t let this mate bond make a fool of her here, not now.

　　As soon as Vivian’s mouth left his cock, Ria came out of the bathroom and then he dismissed the two ladies, before wandering back to Ava.

　　He held her chin up to meet his gaze, whispering slow seductive words, with anger filled eyes.

　　“Even your own body craves me, but yet you act like a coward and make me run after you to always give you what you want, what you crave, what you’re supposed to be begging me for. I’m sure you weren’t even this wet when you let that bastard fuck you.”

　　He slipped his fingers between her slippery folds and deep inside her. As he did, she bit back the moan that almost escaped her mouth. He now had one hand around her throat and the other in her soaking wet clit. She cringed at her body’s betrayal, she tried putting up a strong face but it was futile, her wetness gave her true emotions away, flooding his sheets in the area she sat.

　　“I hate you Lucas De’ Clan!” She barked, recoiling away from his touch, if only these restraints could let her shift away completely. Her words were harsh, but of course, she knew very much that she was lying, the only thing she hated was the fact that the mate bond made her want him so much, even after all this.

　　Lucas smirked, another act of cowardice on her part that he would do well to ignore, he wasn’t done with her yet.

　　“I know you want some dick,” he murmured facing her, holding up her chin up to meet him as she tried to let it down. She bit her lips, knowing she craved him like hell and she hated herself for it.