ARES' POV
My expression was blank when she stepped into my office. I could see the look of fear and apprehension on her face as she walked closer to the chair across my desk. She paused and looked at it before her blue eyes met mine.
"Take a seat." I nodded towards the leather chair as I unbutton my coat and stalked towards my chair. Pleasure coursed through my veins at her act of obedience.
She hesitated before sitting down, folding her hands on her lap as she sat down like a good girl.
"Akira," Her name flowed from my mouth sensually. My voice was hoarse from the desire I was feeling and she was only in a fucking maid attire.
The blush on her cheeks had me thinking about what her ass would look like when my palm connected with it. My cock strained against my zipper as she licked her full bottom lip.
I could see the questioning in her eyes. It was a bright Saturday morning and all the maids were busy with one chore or the other. I had specifically chosen this day for what I had in store for her.
Her eyes followed mine to the shopping bags on the edge of my table.
"Open them." I placed my palms on the surface of my table. "They're all yours."
She stood up and with slow steps, she walked to the other side of the table and picked up one of the bags.
"What is this?" Her soft voice spoke out with so much distaste. Her nose crinkled as she brought out the short black skirt. "Are you fucking serious?"
I folded my arms as I blankly stared at her. "I am. That's not everything."
She began to bring out the fitted black lace blouse with black stockings. She scoffed. "You're being ridiculous." She dug through all the bags, bringing out several pairs and colours of lingerie as she went. "This is fucking ridiculous."
I sat down on my chair. "I want you to try them on."
She looked at me for a few seconds before she burst out in laughter. She laughed and laughed to the point where she had tears running down her face. "No." Her response was plain and simple, but it was firm.
I internally smirked. This was going to be fun.
"Put them on, Akira."
She dumped all the clothing on my desk before placing her hands on her waist. "And I said no."
I finally smirked. "I know you have a little sister and a grandmother."
Anger flashed in her eyes. "Don't you dare."
"Imagine how it would feel when you find out that your poor little sister suddenly –" I snapped my fingers together. "– vanishes."
The first teardrop fell from her eyes. "You have no shame, do you?" She looked at the clothes. "Why?"
"I don't want you cleaning anywhere but my quarters." It wasn't a suggestion, it was an order. "And I want you to wear these while you do so."
She looked around my office before looking back at me. "I can't wear th-that here. M-Madam Yelena won't allow it."
"Who owns you and this entire fucking pack? Hmm?" My fingers drummed the table before me. "Me or Madam Yelena?"
It pleased me that she made no objections to cleaning just my quarters.
I watched as she struggled to speak. "I asked you a fucking question, Akira."
The tears were nonstop as she answered. "You, Alpha Ares."
My insides warmed just from hearing my name come out of her mouth. All I wanted to do was break her, shatter her into a million pieces and fix those pieces right against my own. And if they didn't fit, I would fucking make them.
I knew she was hurting but this was only the tip of what was to come. I picked up a red lingerie set, I particularly loved this one. I knew how good it would look on her milky skin.
"Put this on," I instructed.
She began to slowly remove her clothing, although there was a lot of hatred for me in her eyes, I could also see the desire and hunger there. She wanted this as much as I did and I could smell her arousal from where I was seated.
Her long-ass skirt came first and I stifled a groan when I set my eyes on her thick pale thighs, even the sight of her plain white panties had pleasure spiralling down my spine.
Her fingers slowly worked to remove her blouse, rewarding me with the sight of her full breast spilling out of her plain bra.
She moved to unclasp the hook when our gazes clashed, defiance shone right back at me before she closed her eyes and unclasped the hook. Her breast came spilling out and my mouth watered at the peach coloured hardened nipples looking right back at me.
I groaned softly but it resonated in the quiet room. Her face was flushed with desire as she trailed her hands down her ribs to her hips and finally, she hooked her thumb into the edge of her underwear and began to drag them down, bending at the waist to step out of them.
I paused her from dumping the material on the floor, knowing I had other plans for her.
"Bring them over here, doll."
Her eyes widened comically and she opened and closed her mouth with no words coming out. I knew the look on my face was one not to mess with.
She slowly wrapped her arm around her chest, blocking my view of her wonderful tits, but I let it slide. Soon enough she will be on her knees begging me to fuck her and fill her up with my seed. She began shuffling to the edge of my desk.
Once she reached the edge, I moved my chair back and beckoned her closer. "Right in my front."
Her vanilla scent filled my nostrils as she moved to stand in front of me.
I finally took in her full nudity, dull blue eyes stared right back into my soul, pale skin glowing in the daylight, natural big tits and full hips made for grabbing while I pound into her.
I struggled to maintain my composure as I gave her the next order. "Clear my desk and sit on it."
"B-but why Alpha?" Her response was meek and so quiet I almost didn't hear it.
"Because I want to taste you." My voice was hoarse as I spoke. "Pass me your panties and lay back on the desk."
She gave them to me and proceeded to clear my desk of the files and pens placed on it. She gracefully placed herself on my desk and I moved my chair closer, immediately, I was hit with the smell of her arousal. I closed my eyes as I breathed in, holding her panties to my nose as I prayed to the Moon goddess for the patience I never had.
I moved to spread her thighs wide open and the sight of her cunt had me salivating. Her lips were already soaked, I slowly parted her open with my fingers and her hole was already twitching to be filled while her engorged clit was begging to my sucked and nipped.
I slowly swiped two digits down from her clit to her quivering hole and I was immediately rewarded with a small moan.
My tongue felt heavy with the thought of licking her cleft dry and pushing her to a soul gripping orgasm. I lowered my face to her heat and breathed in heavily. My nose nudged her clit as she moved her hips upwards.
The first swipe of my tongue was heavenly. And I couldn't stop myself as I headed for another lick because she tasted like fucking nirvana. I growled as I noticed desire flooding from her entrance, my body tightened and rippled with the need and power to ravage her.
"Fuck, doll, you taste so fucking good." I breathed out and another small moan escaped her lips. Those little sounds she made, fuck, they were going to be the death of me.
I don't waste any more time as I spread her further apart before bringing my mouth down on her cunt and sucking her clit into my mouth. She jerked as I tug and suck harder at the engorged bud.
I clamp my teeth on her clit and she squealed, I immediately soothe the sting with a slow lick before sliding my thick middle finger into her tight heat. Fuck, she was tight, I had to keep sucking on her clit, making sure she was nice and wet as I slid my finger in and out of her slowly, curling it just slightly to hit her sweet spot. She jerked harder as my finger grazed the spot over and over again.
"Does that feel good, doll?" I retracted my mouth from her cunt to ask her, my voice had turned darker, it was filled with hunger and a desire I couldn't explain.
My chest tightened when she doesn't answer, she only kept pushing her hips towards my finger and mouth.
I removed my finger to land a slap on her cunt only for her to yelp and then moan with complete abandon. Tears streamed down her face as I land another slap directly on her clit.
"I asked you a fucking question." My finger went back into her heat with a punishing thrust and I quickly added another finger, realising that one wasn't going to give her the intense pleasure I wanted her to feel.
"Yes. It feels so fucking good, Ares." She whimpered as her hips meet every thrust of my fingers, it was almost like she was ashamed of the words coming out of her mouth. I stood to look down at her, she was like fucking art, and she was all mine.
I hummed at her reply. "Such a good little slut. All mine, my good little slut." More wetness came out of her entrance and I quirked my eyebrows. I guess my mate loved dirty talking.
I immediately began talking. "It's only my fingers giving you this much pleasure. Imagine my tongue inside of you or my cock. The pleasure would be blinding and my little doll would come so hard on my cock." My cock responded by hardening further inside my slacks. It wanted out. It wanted to feel the same heat and warmth my fingers were feeling.
She only mewled softy. I curled my fingers harder knowing it would cause that blinding pleasure that would wrack throughout her entire body.
I knew she was holding back, I wanted to hear those sharp screams and sinful moans fall from her lips. I wanted to break her and let the dark part of her out. A dark part that was trying to break free, a dark part that wanted– no, needed me, to take over her soul and body.
And when I pulled out my fingers only to slam them back in and finger fuck her relentlessly, stretching her cunt and caressing that sweet spot, I knew the darker part of her was winning because uncontrollable moans spilt from her mouth as her cunt gripped my fingers, knowing it was going to give it the pleasure only I was capable of bringing.
I bent to lick the tears streaming down her face. "I told you, all of your screams from pain– and pleasure belong to me."
I chuckled darkly as her clit pulsed under my thumb. She was loving this.
Finally putting her off her misery, I dived down before thrusting my tongue inside her cunt with ravenous strokes. Sharp breathless cries of pleasure escaped her lips as I applied enough pressure on her abused bud before dipping lower and spearing the muscle of my tongue inside her slick channel.
I didn't stop the smile from spreading over my lips as she brought her hand down to keep my mouth in place, nor did I stop sucking hard on her clit as her body stilled and a strangled cry escaped her lips. I quickly plunged two fingers inside her just as her body fell over the edge.
She doesn't hold back the sharp cries and moans spilling from her lips and her grip on my head turned harsher, keeping me firmly to her cunt as I continued sucking on her clit– drawing out pleasure as much as I could, even as her thick thighs clamped my head firmly between them.
I groaned as I snapped her thighs open and continue fucking her, I stood to tap her flushed cheeks lightly and her eyes snapped open, the dazed and hungry look in them made my fingers move faster. Soon enough she was coming again, I leaned my forehead on hers – our lips were a breath away from touching and we breathed in each other, as she clamped down harder on my fingers. My mind conjured up thousand of things I could do with her mouth as she parted them moaned out loudly, so many dark and promising things that would make her delirious from desire.
A moment of silence filtered through us like quicksand when she opened her eyes, and I watched as she slowly began to wrap her mind over what just happened.
Flickers of emotions were written all over her face. First; hunger, then anger and – finally– sadness. If anything she looked betrayed.
My heart pounded hard in my chest as I began to think about whether or not I hurt her. But as I looked down at her still opened thighs to find her cunt– red and swollen from my tongue and fingers, I realised that I don't regret anything.
As she looked into my eyes, trying to decipher my emotions, I gave her none. Although I wanted her to respect me and desire me as much as I desire her, I still loathed the fact that she was human. But that wasn't going to stop me from giving her pleasure. She was mine to fuck and own. Mine.
Apprehension flashed across her gaze and I realised she was scared of what I'll say– and what I'll do.
I said nothing but give her a small grin to ease the tension, even if my cock was raging to plunge into her tight heat. I needed to calm down, Akira was a timid human and I didn't want to scare her with the darker part of me – yet. Even if something was telling me she was going to accept me and every fucked up part of me, wholeheartedly.
I pointed to the clothes scattered on the floor. "Come on, put them on. I'll personally take you to Madam Yelena once you're done."
She was too good. Too fucking perfect. And I was going to keep her and ruin her every single time. It was a delicate balance, knowing what to offer her and what to take from her.