Vengeance in His Bed novel Chapter 186

Chapter 186: Permanently Fused to the Enemy

"No!" Jannah cried out, a fresh tear spilling down her cheek. "Curse you... I won’t call you that!"

"Why are you being so stubborn when your own biology is literally screaming to be filled?" Dorrent asked, his voice dropping into a rough, impatient rasp. He hit the very tip of his cock slightly against her entrance, giving her a second of the friction she craved, before yanking it back entirely.

The psychological and physical torture was too much. The pheromones, the mark on her neck, and the maddening emptiness in her core finally broke through Jannah’s mental fortress. She couldn’t bear the insanity for another second.

She gritted her teeth so hard her jaw ached, her eyes burning with defeated rage as she screamed at him. "Fuck me hard and deep! Please!"

Dorrent’s eyes flared with a sudden, triumphant fire, but he didn’t relent. "You’re a good little wifey, begging for her husband’s cock... but you missed a word, Jannah. Say it. Say husband."

Jannah thrashed her head against the pillows, her breath coming in ragged, broken sobs as her mind fought the final humiliation. But the agonizing itch down below was a monster she couldn’t defeat. "Fuck me... husband!" she choked out, the word tearing from her throat like glass.

The moment the word left her lips, Dorrent let out a satisfied growl. Knowing he had completely awakened her body’s submission and that she was now entirely incapable of escaping the trap, he suddenly released his iron grip on her hips. He shifted his frame, sliding backward, and lay perfectly flat on his back against the pillows.

His erection stood rigid in the air, glistening with her omega moisture.

"Good," Dorrent rasped out, his chest expanding with a heavy breath as he looked up at her. "Now get up. Mount it, and ride yourself on me until you are completely satisfied."

Jannah let out a fierce, choked curse, her eyes burning with hatred even as her body moved on pure instinct. She crawled forward on her hands and knees, her long hair falling over her wet shoulders. She positioned her shivering hips directly over his towering physique, and slowly lowered her weight down onto the rigid shaft.

Because she was so slick and wet from the pheromone synchronization, the veiny thing slipped into her tight core smoothly, without a single inch of struggle, burying itself deeply until his pubic bone met her bottom.

"Ahhh!" Jannah gasped out, her head snapping back as the intense fullness filled her completely, satisfying the horrific emptiness in an instant.

Dorrent let out a grunt, his hands immediately shooting up to firmly grip her slim waist, providing a solid, unshakeable support for her weight. As she began to move her hips up and down, he stared up at her flushed, exquisite face. "God, Jannah... you feel so incredibly good. Look at how ecstatic you look right now. Your insides are like a furnace, clamping down on me so tight."

Jannah didn’t listen to his praises. She kept moving her hips faster and faster, her movements turning frantic as she tried to force the internal angle to hit that one specific, deep spot that was still burning for release. But every time she shifted, the angle missed by a fraction of a millimeter, leaving her stranded at the edge of completion. She moaned out loud, a high, frustrated sound that echoed against the ceiling.

Dorrent, watching her every movement from below, could easily tell she wasn’t achieving the satisfaction she wanted. His gaze drifted down to her bouncing chest as her body rocked violently against his.

"Lean inward, Jannah," he growled out, his fingers tightening on her waist. "Lean down and let me take care of those breasts while you ride."

"Fuck off!" Jannah screamed down at him, her hands pressing against his collarbones as she maintained her frantic pace.

Dorrent’s silver darkened instantly. "You shouldn’t be so damn fast to throw harsh words at me, little wifey, when you are literally pleasuring your own body on my cock right now," he warned, his voice turning cold. "Keep it up, and I will deprive you of this length entirely."

Terrified by the threat of the return of that horrific emptiness, Jannah reacted on impulse. She suddenly lifted her hips entirely off his shaft, withdrawing herself completely.

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