The Alphas Prize

Chapter 6: Nightmares - Part 2/2

I wiggled in his hold and growled at him, "What do you mean punished?" I asked with anticipation and nervousness. My wolf was itching to break free now as she growled furiously in my head.

He bent down and whispered in my ear, "I am going to teach you a lesson for disobeying me." Cain then lightly licked my ear lobe, and I could feel his hard, thick cock twitch against my thigh.

I squirmed and thrashed in his hold, but his grip only tightened, and he pushed his body into mine even further, causing the towel to come undone. He peered down at the fabric that covered my naked body and smiled before backing up just enough to allow the towel to fall to my feet.

A low growl slipped past my lips, and I narrowed my eyes at him. "Let me go, asshole," I demanded, but the smile on his face just widened.

He spun us around and sat down on the bed; Cain spread me across his lap on my belly. I continued to squirm and wiggle, trying to free myself from him, but he gripped both of my wrists together in one of his hands and held them behind my back while the other slapped my ass.

A gasp escaped my lips, and I stilled with shock. "Did you seriously just spank me?" I questioned with a hint of anger, even though arousal sparked to life in my core, causing my thighs to squeeze together.

He didn't say anything, just caressed my ass with his palm and then spanked me again, this time a little harder. I moaned, and my inner thighs became wet from my own excitement, "What is wrong with me? Why am I so turned on right now?" I thought to myself.

I grunted, "What are you doing? Let me go, now!" I demanded through my panting.

Cain bent down slightly, pressing his soft, full lips against my ear. "Why would I do that? Even though this is supposed to be a punishment, I know you are enjoying this. I can smell your arousal." He whispered so softly I shuddered.

I felt his cock harden even more against my hip with his last words. I didn't want to admit it, but he was right; I was really turned on from his spankings. My body felt alive as I shook with pleasure and delight.

"Do you want more?" He asked in a lust-filled voice.

My chest heaved as my breathing became ragged. I didn't respond; I just squeezed my thighs together tighter and wiggled my ass, causing my hip bone to rub against Cain's cock. He let out a deep groan and rubbed his palm across my ass again.

"You have been such a naughty girl; what am I going to do with you?" He purred.

He spanked my ass again, causing me to moan louder and writhe from the excitement on his lap. He squeezed my ass cheek, then lightly trailed his fingers down my leg. Even slower, his fingers began to trail up my inner thigh. Finally, I couldn't take this anymore; the pressure building inside my belly, the heat and wetness dripping from me was agony. I wanted more; I wanted him inside of me.

Through my lust-filled haze, something clicked in my brain. I was letting myself get turned on by the monster that had just ripped me from my family and loved ones. I needed to stop this; this couldn't happen. Cain is not my mate!

"Well, you could just rip me from my family and loved ones. Oh wait, you already did that!" I spat.

His hand stopped just before he reached my core. Cain gripped my inner thigh so tight; I gasped in pain. He then grabbed my waist, spun us around and threw me onto the bed, causing me to land on the mattress with a thump! Cain looked down at me, and teeth clenched together. He leaned down and placed an arm on either side of me.

"You just don't know when to shut that fucking mouth of yours, do you?" He growled.

I could feel the anger rolling off him in heated waves, his stare was like a drug, you know it's bad for you, but you just can't get enough of it. I looked away from him, not wanting to be trapped in his gaze, but just as quickly as I looked away, he had gripped my chin with slight force, causing me to look into those enchanting eyes once again. For a moment, Cain remained silent, just staring into my eyes and scanning my face with a look so penetrating, I could feel the wetness pooling up once again between my thighs.

"Let me go, please," I said with as much sweetness as I could muster.

He narrowed his eyes. "Never, you are mine. To love, to fuck, to torture, to punish, to do with as I please, and it would do you good to come to terms with that."

I chuckled. "I will never be yours," I said with fury.

He growled, and his upper lip started twitching upwards in a snarl. I think I just made him even angrier, "Oh well," I thought to myself.

Cain reared back and stood to his feet, glaring down at me. "We will see about that." He promised, and with that, he stormed out of the room, slamming the door behind him.

I let out a deep, shuddering breath; I couldn't believe I allowed myself to let things get that far or let him affect me like that. I stood up from the bed and dashed into the closet, quickly changing into my pyjamas, so I was no longer naked and exposed.

I walked over to the balcony doors and pushed aside the curtains, and peered out at the dead of night. I stared at the night sky, basking in its vast beauty when something caught my eye; it looked like a dark figure just standing there, watching me. Who the hell is that? Am I seeing things? My wolf's hackles raised, and she let out a low snarl, confirming she saw it too.

I closed my eyes and gave my head a shake. When I looked again, the figure was gone. Ok, I've officially lost my mind; I need some sleep. I closed the curtain and retreated towards the bed. I honestly didn't want to sleep in here, especially knowing he could come back and sleep in the same bed. However, I was way too tired to actually give a fuck at the moment. Tomorrow, I would ensure that I was given my own room, whether Cain liked it or not.

I climbed onto the large, soft bed, buried myself into the mattress and closed my heavy eyes. As I lay there, I mulled over the day's events as sleep began to embrace me. Then, just as I was about to drift off, I heard the door creak open and closed with a soft thud.

I lay still, not moving or making a sound. The room remained silent, but I could hear someone moving around within the bedroom. After a few moments, I felt the bed dip down, and a familiar scent invaded my nose, Cain. As he climbed further into the bed, I could feel the heat coming from his body; his smell was oddly comforting to me, he began fiddling with the comforter, and that's when his leg brushed against mine. He stilled, as I laid there frozen, neither of us said anything or moved an inch. Finally, I continued pretending to be asleep and rolled over onto my other side, facing away from him now. I swore I heard him let out a frustrating sigh, but I ignored it and him. Finally, sleep embraced me, and I drifted off to la-la land.

I was running through the woods, heaving and panting, wearing a dirty, shredded-up white gown. Sweat and blood were pouring down my face, it was dark, and the wind howled through the trees. I stopped dead in my tracks and looked around as confusion arose within me. "Why am I running? Or who am I running from?" I thought to myself. I didn't understand why I was out here, why I was bleeding or why I was running. Then, finally, I heard a noise come from behind me, I whipped around and stared into the vast wilderness, but all I saw was a pair of bright red eyes watching me intently.

My heart began to race, andI felt like I couldn't breathe. Who was this person, and what did they wantfrom me? I opened my mouth to say something, but before anything came out, thefigure leaped forward, knocking me to the ground with a thud, and the lastthing I saw was sharp, bloody teeth bearing down on me.