Hiding the Alpha's Heir (Desmond and Seraphina) novel Chapter 27

"Cinnamon... More..." I locked his head and pressed his face more to my cunt.

Desmond groaned in delight as he kept giving me the gratification he wanted to give me at the same time, the clips on my nipples were giving me a striking pain yet it was pleasurable in many ways.

This was it... This was the pleasure I had been looking for. Desmond knew that this was how I must be pleasured unlike the last time that he was being soft on me.

I knew that I must halt this idea of fucking with him but my body and my wolf were betraying me to allow Desmond to make us insane than before.

"Lick me more, cinnamon! Faster!" I demanded when his tongue reached my clit and paid attention to it before he glided down to my opening.

Desmond did not fail me as his tongue pleased me more. I felt his fingers entering inside me and curling them. I moaned more. It did not take long for me to reach my peak as I arched my back.

"Cinnamon..." I kept convulsing when he did not stop licking me, especially on my sensitive flesh which made me forward my hips, convulsing more. "I-It's too sensitive..." I tried to halt him from licking and playing with my clit but Desmond did not follow me. "Fuck..."

Even though it was quite painful, I endured it as this pain was just nothing but a pleasure for me. My nipples were clamped and my clit was over sensitive yet even if I begged him to stop this, Desmond would not ever do that.

"In every pain, there must be a pleasure." I heard Desmond say before he used the quilting clip to pinch my clit.

Ah, shit. That motto... He never changed his ways.

"Oh..." There was pain registered on my face as my breath became uneven.

I looked at Desmond who was unbuckling his belt and pulled down his trousers revealing his hard, pulsating cock. "Is it painful, seraphim?" he asked as he leaned forward.

I gasped softly and was irked when he pinched the clip on my nipples. I bit my lower lip with the excruciating pain as my chest went up and down.

Desmond grinned seeing my contorted face right now. He looked pleased now that he could be able to go extreme on me. "Do you still remember your safe word, seraphim?"

I looked at him with droopy eyes. "Um..." I thought carefully and gulped as I nodded. "Y-Yes, cinnamon," I answered obediently.

He lowered his head and used his tongue to flick my pinched nipple. I was irked in pain before he started kissing my jaw. "Tell me then," he whispered huskily.

"Orchid," I uttered, breathless. My favorite flower...

I felt him smiling under my skin. "Good. You still remember." I shivered when he licked my collarbone.

I hissed in pain when he pinched more of the clips to my nipples. "Cinnamon, it hurts..." He kept flicking them like they were not hurting me.

"Say your safe word then," he challenged.

I bit my lower lip as I closed my eyes in pain. I did not say the safe word. Even though it was painful, I never uttered it. When I opened my eyes the moment he stopped flicking my nipples, I saw his condescending smile smeared on his face.

"Then there's your answer." He slowly spread my legs and teased his cock to my wet opening.

I moaned in protest when he did that. I forwarded my hips to have his cock inside me but Desmond was avoiding me.

"Cinnamon, please..." Stop this torture... I wanted to say.

"Sshh... Patience, seraphim... We are going there," he said, smirking.

I gasped in pain when he flicked my clit with his finger. I moaned in pain and pleasure after that. It was so good that it made me want to cum right now.

"I want you inside me, cinnamon... Please!" I said as I got up and wrapped my legs around his torso, pulling him towards me.

There was a triumphant smile lingering on his lips. "Impatient as always even though you are already in pain, hmm?" He caressed my flank and he started leaving wet kisses on my bare shoulders.

I moaned in delight when he played with my under breasts. "Cinnamon..." I wanted to call him by his name but I knew that he was truthful to his warning so I must not disobey him.

Knowing Desmond, he would say things and make it to reality.

"Do you want my cock inside you, seraphim?" he asked as he helped me to get down and pushed me to the table. That was getting me aroused each time he would prolong this.

"Yes, cinnamon..." I hissed softly when my body was pressed by his body as well as the clips clipped my nipples.

"Count," he commanded.

"What do you..." I didn't manage to construct my sentence when Desmond suddenly spanked me. "Fuck!" I held to the desk at the hard strike he hit on my bottom.

"I said, count!"

"One!" I said out loud the moment he spanked me hard on my other cheek.

Spank!

"Three!"

Spank!

"Four!"

Spank!

"Five!"