As Cayden spoke, Selena's hands held the shackles firmly. These kinds of situations frightened her. He had a harsh, vicious side that made her shudder in terror. "Do you honestly believe I would want to be here with you? You repulse me."
As her courage gradually increased, her voice trembled in unmistakable fear and hatred as the tears ran more forcefully down her face.
"You don't understand, do you?" Cayden questioned, his annoyance and rage audible in his voice.
"I will not stand by while you continue to defy me." As his finger caressed a rosy areola, she shuddered and winced as it puckered under his touch.
"I was going to treat you well, but you don't deserve it because of what you did," he said. His hands located its counterpart and teased it until it reached its climax. "Why did you try to flee? We had an agreement."
"I told you I was only helping Nancy. She has a mate; she has no right to be held here. You would never give up looking for me, I know that. You might hate me for whatever reason, but I can't let others suffer because of me."
"How admirable of you." He said in a mocking tone. He walked up to a table in the corner and withdrew a whip.
Then he moved away from her. Her body immediately ached, and she shouted as an explosion of pain raced through her buttocks. She heard the swish of air before the whip landed on her other cheek. He continued in this manner, shoving her hips forwards with each humiliating hit as she writhed in her chains and danced on her toes.
After a while, she cried out, "Please. Please stop now."
"Selena, my sweetheart. I have only just started." He mocked.
She screamed as she felt a hand prod the melting flesh through the helpless curls between her trembling thighs. When two thick fingers pressed into her smooth pussy, her breath stopped in her throat, and she eased her thighs apart. He had to have done something to her for her body to throb for him even as he was punishing her, right?
"Your body yearns to be mounted and controlled. You like it rough, don't you? I wonder if that bastard Gerald could give you such pleasure."
While Gerald was cruel to her. He never cared about giving her pleasure. As long as she lay like a rock while he thrust into her. She was safe. He only punished her when she failed to get pregnant after each heat cycle. She sensed Cayden move to stand before her. She cried out in surprise as he caught one knee, lifting it off the ground and clamped it against his hip, sending her other foot in a frenzy to keep her balance.
She pleaded in pain, "Don't," not knowing what additional punishment he had in store for her. Her mind and body were at odds; she wanted him to end this horrible torture, but her pussy yearned for his vicious ravishment.
As his finger teased and raked through her damp curls, she whimpered.
Wack! He slapped her there, sending exquisite pain shooting through her throbbing pleasure nub as his finger made a humiliating slurping sound.
"Oh, no!"
She felt her body shudder, the moisture oozed from her pussy, and her neglected nipples twitched. She had never felt so fearful and wanton as she did at that precise moment.
"Selena, do you still want to challenge me?" He whispered.
She screamed, "No."
"Do you want to deny what I may take?"
She was now gasping helplessly while enjoying the forbidden pleasure with each quick smack.
Whack.
"Reply to me!" He bellowed.
"I'll do anything you want, just let me…..,"
He laughed jubilantly as he dipped a large finger into her damp sheath.
"Let you what?"
Her pink breasts shook as she writhed. "Have you not yet realized that there is nothing you can do? That, despite your mind's continued resistance, your body recognises its master?"
She scampered a little on her toes once he released her; the chains rattling. The sound of flesh touching flesh was followed by a faint rustling sound. Her pussy clenched and unclenched around the space as she shivered in silence with terror and eagerness. She heard his zip unzipping and his engorged dick sprung out of its confines.
He lifted her and seized both of her legs just behind the knees, spreading her thighs wide as they slid over his forearms to the sound of her whimper. He slid into her slick valley, probing the melting folds.
"Please," she begged, burning with the need to feel him possess her.
Still, he waited. "Tell me."
"I want you," she cried. " I need you inside of me, filling me."
She gasped when he kicked her and slipped up into her tense, wet sheath, wonderfully stretching her with his hard invasion. "Oh!"
She embraced the stabbing thrusts, encircling him with her knees and her helpless body as he rode her hard and pillaged her quivering pussy. She squeezed him in her need. He continued to pound into her for what felt like hours while his heavy breathing blended with her gasps and groans.
"Always remember that you are mine. That you won't be allowed to leave me."
She pressed down on his turgid cock while feeling an acute strain between her thighs. As he maneuvered himself in and out of her silky nest, shards of pleasure were shooting between her firmly spread thighs. She muttered, "Oh, god," her eyes closed and her head tilted back, lost in that pitch-black space.
He was merciless, shoving his cock up deep inside of her despite her gasping and moaning. As his thrusts got stronger, she groaned. Her thighs trembled, and her breasts jingled. The sound of his body slapping against hers in the echoing room was almost obscene.
"Damm," he muttered angrily, struggling to maintain his grip as her firm walls squeezed him like a fist. He spurted ferociously inside of her, pouring himself deep into her womb with each thrust.
His body quickly became motionless as their erratic breathing filled the space. He gave her a soft, enticing kiss. She cried out in protest at his mouth.
"Who do you belong to?" He breathed into her ear while biting the lobe of her ear with his teeth.
She wailed, "You," groaning as he turned his hips. "Just you."
Her spine tingled as his tongue went down to her ear, sucking and biting. He cast a long, intense look into her passion-hazed eyes.
"I want your promise."
Her eyes slid down, down over her flushed breasts. Her slender legs hugged him, loving the feel of him inside of her. She knew that in the days he had held her captive, plundering her flesh at will, spilling his seed deep inside of her, he had captured more than her body.
She turned to look into his emerald eyes. She said solemnly, "I swear I won't leave you."
He arched an eyebrow while brushing her lower lip with his thumb.
She caught her breath as he closed his eyes. They finally opened once again, their deep green depths. He gave a small nod. All of her previous resistance had vanished by the time he freed her, and she hid her blushing face against his shoulder. As he rubbed a calming hand up and down the ivory column of her back while holding her in his arms.
"You would have been shot in the head long ago, had you not been useful to me? Next time, it would be worse if you try to escape again."
She stared at Cayden with wide-eyed terror, quivering with dread and coldness at the gravity in his eyes. She wondered how was she useful to him other than being his fuck toy? But she dared not question him.
Selena softly nodded in agreement, willing to keep him happy in whatever way.
At Selena's nod, Cayden chuckled softly to himself. Cayden knelt down and slowly raised her pained body, carrying her up the stairs on his shoulder.
His wolf wasn't happy that he had tortured the girl. Cayden couldn't help but wonder why he wasn't just making her spend the night in the cell below, as he could have done. He obviously wouldn't allow her to perish in the cold down there. To him, she was too valuable to let die. But there was something else, something he had never experienced before, that was prompting him to be good to her.
With Selena curled up against his shoulder, Cayden entered the main bedroom in a matter of minutes after kicking open the two enormous doors with his feet. He put her on a sizable bearskin rug in front of the blazing fire by his feet. Wolves had higher resistance to cold but Selena's wolf was repressed by her collar. He took a step back and observed as she curled up on the carpet to gather as much warmth as she could while he got undressed in the dim part of the room with the fire as the sole light source.
Selena hugged her body as the heat from the fire burned over her flesh as she lay still on the bear's hide. With each passing second of heat, her mind gently warmed and became clear-headed after feeling numb from the coldness. Selena slowly started stroking and caressing her arms to increase the warmth in her body. On the cozy rug in front of the fire, she experienced serenity and ease for the first time in days. But it was short-lived.