Chapter 79
Without giving it much thought or allowing the stressing worry to overcome me I undid the dress and slid the straps off my shoulders before I let it fall to my feet.
Darian came closer and he dragged his hand softly across my chest making my hair rise and goosebumps form across my skin. He grabbed my bra between his fingers and ripped it in half, the shreds were tossed aside and he took my nipples between his fingers and pulled before roughly grabbing my face in his hand and stepping closer.
I felt his hot breath fanning me and though I knew I should panic or scream I couldn’t, in a way this was right, it was how it was supposed to go for me. Meet a chosen mate, get marked, and then mate.
We will mate, Darian will have me completely for this moment and I won’t oppose him. My body answered to him because his mark was on me and his venom ran in my veins but after tonight I would run and I don’t know how but I to make sure that this tradition of girls being given away as a price to the leaders of our world is abolished.
“Get on the bed and stand on all fours,” he whispered gravely against my lips.
“Yes, sir,”
I walked over to the bed and got on all fours with my ass facing out and waited for Darian’s next move. Or his next order.
At all times I told myself that it was just tonight and then it was over. It was just tonight and then I was free.
A gasp left my lips and my chest was forced down against the bed when his fingers wrapped around my neck after I tried to back away instinctively.
He dragged something cold and wet over my folds and between my cheeks and pressed it against my ass. I gasped again, the cold metal felt almost burning as it played by my opening but my only thought was what the hell was he doing by my asshole?
Darian grabbed my hips roughly in his hands and I stayed down with my ass in the air.
“This will only feel uncomfortable for a moment,”
the cold lube ran down my legs while he gently pressed the cone-shaped metal toy into my ass and I closed my eyes like that would make the pain ease up.
“Relax,” he said like it were so easy.
I felt the flat metal piece of the handle around my hole and Darian’s hand came down hard on my ass, the sound hit against the walls and my whines were buried in the mattress.
“Lay on your back,” he ordered.
I was slowly getting up on my knees but every movement made me uncomfortably aware of the toy he put inside me and it didn’t hurt but it was a feeling that was constant.
Whatever Darian put inside me was sending out waves of pleasure when I moved and it made it hard to think about anything else.
The sheets felt like cold caresses against my back and the sound of the chains rustled loud when Darian climbed over me.
I looked up at him and for a moment didn’t see the monster behind the mask, I saw the king who was both feared and loved by his people.
The man who once had a wife that everyone claimed he loved with passion and bleeding emotions.
Being Queen of Valeria was reserved for Ophelia, Darian’s first and only love. From what I heard they had to have been fated mates to love each other as much as they had.
Her death changed him into something of half man, half beast but with a torn heart and a broken soul.
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The Alpha’s Hunt
