Put your clothes on," Damien growled, releasing me. I shuddered as the cold wind hit my naked body. I quickly turned around and put on my jeans first. My nipples were still sore and I gulped as I looked at the shirt. It wasn't that loose and I knew it would stick to my figure.
I looked up at Damien. "Can I borrow your shirt?"
He raised one perfect eyebrow at me. "And why would you want to do that Ms. Williams?"
"My nipples..." I trailed off squirming when his hot gaze went down to my nipples.
"I see." he stated. He took off his shirt to reveal his toned torso, and I almost drooled. He tosses it to me. "Make quick work of it Hanna."
I nodded. I put on the shirt, which was way too huge for me. But I was glad. I quickly buttoned it up. I followed him outside the forest and he turned around many times to see if I was still following him. Just as we reached his car, he glared at me. I shrunk under his gaze and got in. He didn't say anything. Throughout the drive he was quiet.
And the quietness was unnerving. I wanted something to break the silence. Something... To cut this tension. Without thinking, I turned on the radio. I started humming along the song and I noticed Damien looking at me with a puzzled expression.
"You can sing." He stated, his astonishment clear in his voice.
I blushed. "It's nothing."
He didn't say anything. I peeked a glance at him and all I could do was stare at him. He looked...beautiful. That was inadequate to describe him. He took my breath away.
"Why are you staring at me like that Hanna?" he asked, but his eyes were still on the road.
I shrugged, but quickly answered realizing that he wasn't looking at me. "Because you are sexy."
I almost died of embarrassment as those words tumbled out. Fuck! Why did I say that?!
"Really Ms. Williams?" he half smirked-half growled. "Then, pray, tell me why you ran away this morning? The truth."
"I__ I..." I stuttered and looked away. What do I tell him? I peeked a glance at him. Flying fucks he looks mad!
"Tell me Hanna," he started, "Do you like being punished?"
I gulped. A pool was already there in my jeans and I could feel the wetness growing with every second.
"No!" I said way too loudly and he turned to me with a raises eyebrow. "M-Maybe," I said and he dragged his eyes back to the road.
"I'm sorry," I whispered. I could feel the tears in my eyes. I had disappointed him.
He didn't say anything. We got to his mansion and I scrambled out like a drowning cat. He was by my side in an instant.
"Let's go," He said gruffly and he took my hand and almost dragged me inside the house.
"What's the safe word Hanna?" he asked.
I frowned. Safe word? "Uh...Chocolate?" I said but it came out more like a question.
"Good," he said. "You will use the safe word only and if only you cannot handle it. Am I understood?"
"Yes," I said softly. He turned to look at me and I caught the softening of his eyes before he masked it with a blank expression.
We went to the room that I had received my previous punishment in. He turned to me. "Strip."
This time I didn't hesitate. I quickly took off his shirt. But when I was taking off the jeans, I was surprised to see that they were stuck to my crotch. I blushed as he cocked one eyebrow.
"Looks like there is a mini lake in there," he commented, making me blush further. I pulled my jeans with force and they came off. Now I was naked in front of him.
"I will cuff you to that," he said pointing to something that was shaped like a X. I nodded. He cuffed my hands and my legs and I was open to him. I felt so vulnerable, but I trusted him. I completely and utterly trusted him.
He went to the closet and got something. He came back with something that looked like a riding crop. It was red he smacked it once against his hand.
"How many smacks do you think you deserve Hanna?" he asked, slowly...sensually.
I gulped. "Umm... I don't know."
"Fine then," he glowered at me. "No count."
Then his eyes went to my bruises nipples. He put the crop on the bed and walked out of the room. He returned with a tube. He opened it and squeezed out some white ointment. He rubbed it on my nipples and I hissed. It was cold but it felt good.
"Does it hurt a lot?'' he asked and I was surprised. He cared.
"Not so much," I managed to say. Not with you touching them, I wanted to add.
"I'll steer clear of your breasts," he breathed as he finished applying the ointment.
He pulled back and tilted my head to his and kissed me roughly. I groaned, wanting to clasp his hair...something...but I couldn't. The kiss ended way too soon and he pulled back. He returned with the crop. He hit it once against my stomach and I cried out.
"You will be punished every time you defy me," he growled as the crop came back on my stomach, this time lower. I groaned.
He hit me lower this time, near my slit. I cried out as the sensitive flesh met the crop.
"Will you defy me again bunny?" he growled, hitting directly on my clit.
Fuck! "Ah!!!" I cried out and he stared at me, his eyes black.
"I want an answer," he said as he hit my sex again.
"No!" I yelled out. "Fuck!"
The crop came back on my sex, this time I moaned. It felt so good...so nice. The pain was turning me on more than anything. I had never been one to be dominated, but now...it felt right.
I liked it this way, I realized. I liked it rough and hard. I liked it mean. I didn't want soft.
He twirled the crop against my clit and I cried out in pleasure. He dipped it low, before putting just the tip of the crop inside me, swirling it inside. I moaned and rolled my head back in pleasure. This felt amazing.
"Do you like this Hanna?" he asked and he continued his assault on me.
I nodded, yelping when the flogged hit my nipple. My eyes flew open and I saw him looking at me expectantly.
"Yes," I hissed and he smiled.
"Do you want my cock inside you Hanna?" he asked as he took off his jeans, slowly.
"Yes," I whimpered.
"Why should I do that?" he drawled. He was commando under his jeans.
"Please... Damien..." I said, "I'm sorry. I freaked out."
His eyes softened. But the glacial look was back. "You freaked out?"
I nodded. I had to say it. I had to say something. "You obviously take me as some sort of a fu--"
"If you want to be punished again I suggest you do not say that!" he growled. "You are not a fuck toy! Understood?"
I didn't reply. I looked away. Suddenly he flicked the crop against my sensitive nipple and I screamed.
"Answer me Hanna!"
I didn't. I didn't believe it. Did he see me more than a fuck toy?
Suddenly he thrust into me and I cried, whether in pain or pleasure, I didn't know.
He stilled. "Answer me!"
"Yes!" I screamed.
He pulled put completely and thrust back in. I moaned. He completely filled me. My head rolled back in pleasure and I could not concentrate anything but the way he was moving.
"You understand what Hanna?" he growled.
"I'm not a fuck toy!" I yelled and he thrust into me again. He continued to thrust into me like an animal and I liked it.
"More Damien..." I moaned. The cuffs were off and suddenly I was on the bed.
"Get on all fours!" he said and I did as he asked.
He thrust into me from behind and I moaned. Fuck!
"Tell me what you want Hanna!" he growled and I moaned.
"Please... More... Damien..." I moaned.
He reached around me and caressed my nipples. They turned hard, like little rocks and I moaned. He rolled it between his fingers and I was close.
"I'm going to..." I screamed.
"Come for me Hanna," he growled.
I came loudly and as my release found me I fell on the bed. He came right after me and I moaned as his hot seed filled me.
"How are you?" he asked.
"Sore. Tired." I managed to get out.
"Sleep," he commanded, pulling out of me, making me wince.
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I looked at my beautiful mate. She looked so peaceful. My phone rang somewhere and I groaned. I picked up my pants from the floor and took out my phone.
"What?' I bellowed into my phone.
"Damien," I heard E. Gordon's voice.
I sat up. "Yeah?"
"Tell me something Damien," he started. "Why did your name and Hanna's name suddenly appear in the Alpha Matings Register?"
Fuck.
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