Chapter 40 #4
Xandros makes a pained growl, his fingers digging into my cheeks when I see him fighting the beast within from coming forward. He wants to kill her. Kill her for touching what’s his.
“Open your mouth,” he growls. When I don’t, he tugs on my bond to make me compliant as I try to resist. Then he plays dirty; he drops his guards down protecting my bond from his, and only then do I feel the pure torment, self-loathing, fury, anguish, and so many other emotions, and then complete and utter torturous pain I’m causing his bond.
His agony steals my breath, and I haven’t realized how much he is hiding from me through the bond we share. My lips part, and his thumb brushes down my cheek softly. When Carina sucks on my clit, Xandros looks on the verge of passing out, his legs shake, and he grips the side of the bed.
“How bad do you want to punish me because I am about to pass out?” he asks, his voice barely a rasp. My eyes roll into my head when she shoves a finger inside me, and I almost collapse against the bed at the pleasure she is building.
“How bad are you going to punish me?” I moan, my hips jerking when he suddenly grips my arms and pins me in place.
“Badly, you’ll be lucky if I let you walk afterward.
” I swallow at his words, knowing he means them.
And knowing even if I back out now, he’ll still punish me for taking it this far anyway.
“Well, then I better make it worth it,” I growl back at him before leaning over and grabbing his cock in my hand. He makes a pained-filled moan before gripping my hair and forcing himself down my throat. I gag on his cock, only to moan at Carina’s tongue swirling around my clit.
“Fuck, I think I prefer to pass out,” Xandros groans thrusting into my mouth, trying to remain focused on me and not the pure torturous pain the bond is causing him.
I moan around his cock when I feel Carina withdraw her finger, only to add another one.
“Carina! Stop teasing her. Are you trying to kill me!” he growls at her.
I become a moaning mess as she chuckles before sucking hard on my clit.
My walls flutter, my orgasm tearing through me painfully, harshly, as my legs shake.
Xandros buckles under the weight of it, pulling out of my mouth and dropping on one knee.
I collapse against the bed, panting heavily when Carina sinks her fangs into my thigh, the pained sensation only prolonging the crippling orgasm that tears through me.
Staring up at the ceiling, Carina moves above me, a devious smile on her lips.
She kisses me, her tongue forcing its way into my mouth.
I kiss her back, completely exhausted, and she laughs.
She then moves to lean against the headboard.
Xandros gets to his feet, his breathing heavy and his canines protruding as he glares at her, his tone ice cold.
“Are you finished now?” he asks her.
“Yes, she’s all yours,” Carina laughs. “Now let me watch you fuck her. I want to see if it’s your name or mine she screams,” Carina purrs. Xandros growls, turning his icy gaze on me.
“She won’t make that mistake twice on the same night,” Xandros snarls, and I try to get up, only for him to grab me.
He flips me onto my stomach, dragging me half off the bed and entering me in the same motion.
I groan at the way his cock fills me. Sparks rush over my body, only for the feeling to be destroyed when his palm comes down on my ass.
My cheek burns fiercely, making me cry out.
“You were warned, love, actions have consequences,” he tells me, pulling out of me only to thrust harshly back into me. Despite the brutal thrusts, a moan escapes, my inner walls squeezing his cock, making him groan. “Fuck, I love your tight little cunt,” he growls.
I grit my teeth as he slams into me again. As he maintains the brutal pace.
“That’s right, baby, beg for me,” he tells me when the cock slides out of my pussy, leaving me hollow and crying out all too loudly. I know Carina is watching, so I try to keep it together; it’s hard when I fail.
“Please, I can’t… I need more,” I whimper.
Xandros grips my hips and flips me onto my back, his eyes on fire as he leans over me and slams into me from above.
With our eyes locked, we kiss passionately, hungrily, almost killing each other with a fire-fueled passion as he pounds into me over and over, almost desperately.
The sounds of our bodies slapping together fill the air, making moans escape my lips.
I cry out when he pounds into me; my inner walls tremble as his tip bumps against my cervix.
“Yes!” Carina shrieks. “Fill this pussy all the way with your cock; I want to watch it spread her lips wide for you.” She moans loudly, her head thrown back as her fingers dance between her thighs.
Xandros growls, saying something to her before driving into me hard enough I see stars as he swells inside me.
“Cum!” he demands, snapping me out of my pleasure-filled haze.
I open my eyes to see him glaring at me.
Is this what the anger and brutality are about?
The fact she made me cum faster than he ever did?
A second later, I realize that is exactly what it is, the fact I gave myself to her willingly.
He growls, realizing I am being defiant. “Sienna!”
“What’s wrong, Xandros? Can’t finish off your own mate?” Carina taunts.
“She’ll finish alright!” he snarls, his eyes flickering dangerously at her challenge.
His lips crash down on mine, and sparks rush over my skin as his lips descend my neck, nipping and licking his way down before he sucks on my mark.
My toes curl at the blissful euphoria rushing over me and I fight to keep my head, refusing to give him what he wants.
My defiance makes him growl; the sound vibrating against my neck sends a shiver down my spine.
I know if I don’t surrender to him, I will be leaving here quite uncomfortable.
My breathing is harsh as I try to focus on the roof and go elsewhere in my mind.
However, Xandros doesn’t allow me to zone out, instead recapturing my attention along with my lips.
His thrusts slow a little, drawing out slowly before slamming back in, making me gasp. Yet his annoyance grows. “1… 2…”
“Fuck you,” I growl at him, and he pulls away; the furious glint in his eyes makes goosebumps rise on my arms. The next, a savage snarl tears out of him and his teeth are embedded in my neck.
The moment they do, I fall apart; my walls clamp down around him, squeezing and milking his cock. Xandros groans, his teeth slipping from my neck as I fall apart beneath him. Xandros follows at the same time, his cock twitching inside me as the warmth of his cum coats my insides.
“Boo, that’s cheating,” Carina whines. I blink up at him, my consciousness waning and slipping away.
I giggle, and he peers down at me. “Carina was better,” I murmur just before I pass out; the sound of his angry growl echoes around me, along with her laughter.
His anger is bleeding into me. He can punish my ass all he wants; I won’t be awake to feel it.
When I wake up, it is to the feel of water caressing over me, Xandros’s enticing scent flooding my senses, and the warmth of his skin touching mine sending pleasurable sparks across my back everywhere his skin touches.
His arms wrap around me securely, and we stay like that for a few moments as I wait for him to say something.
I can practically feel his thoughts swirling, his underlying anger simmering beneath the surface.
“You ever put on a display like that again, I will?—”
“You’ll what, Xandros? Huh, what will you do? In case you haven’t noticed, all you’ve done is put Carina on display in front of me, yet I’m not allowed to return the favor?” I try to climb out of the bath, when he jerks me back down, making water splash over the sides of the massive tub.
“I never touched her like that!” he growls angrily.
“Maybe not, but you’ve let her put her hands on you!
” I retort. Xandros stands, pulling me up with him.
He gathers both our clothes from one side of the room before setting them down beside us and motioning with one hand for me to get dressed without any other words needing spoken between us.
I roll my eyes, not feeling the need to fight with him right now.
Once clothed, he takes hold of my hand tightly, leading us out into the main pool’s area, the room filled with steam and the air salty.
“Shouldn’t you be with Carina?” I ask dryly, and he stops abruptly, making me run into his back.
“Vin left for the morning. We woke up, and he was gone, so I have the day free to spend with you! Not that you deserve it after last night,” he growls.
Xandros squeezes my hand and jerks me to his side before dropping his arm across my shoulders. He is leading me out of the bathhouse, my reflection catches in the mirror, and I stop. Xandros also stops while I move toward the mirror, my fingers prodding my face. Xandros watches me carefully.
“It healed?” I murmured, tracing the spot that was marred by his mother’s claws, the skin now smooth. “You’ve marked me.”
“Ages ago, and it never healed,” I tell him.
“You marked me, still it takes me marking you after you’ve marked me to heal you and give you—” he trails off, making me look at him.
“You’re getting stronger,” he tells me.
I swallow, remembering how he demanded I cum last night. “You’re struggling to command me.” I gasp.
“Because something is wrong, it shouldn’t affect my command of you. You should be able to resist everyone else, except me!” he tells me, and my brows pinch.
“Pardon?”
“I have Javier looking into it, but something is not right. You should not be able to resist me.”