CLAIMED

8

What the?

What is going on here?

Is this some kind of sick joke?

Kazan had woken up in some unknown room, naked and shackled to a bed like some sacrificial lamb.

Yeah, this has to be some sick joke or a dreadful nightmare. But unfortunately, it’s not one or the other.

He struggled to break free from his confinement, but these shackles were made from white onyx.

Just what in the world is going on here? The last thing he recalled was having the best time of his life, then everything went black. Then he remembered that Stray beat him up after they had sex. Now that’s just cruel. And damn it, he knew he would regret it.

“Glad to see you are still alive and well.” Leah stealthily appeared in the room. Her eyes examined Kazan’s body like he was a feast ready to be devoured.

“Release me this instant.” Kazan demanded. Of all the crazy things a woman had ever done to him, this, whatever this is right now, had topped the bad list. He knew they had sex once, but was it that good that she felt the need to kidnap him?

Sigh, why does he always attract the crazy ones?

“Sorry, pup. But you are not in control here.” Leah sat next to him on the bed, her hands caressing his body as if it were a fine art work, causing him to stand at attention below the waist.

“You do know my pack will come looking for me the second they notice I’m gone, right?” Kazan could barely concentrate or think properly. How could he, with her touching him in such a sexual way? Well, maybe it’s just simple touches, but for some reason, her hands caused his skin to feel extra sensitive.

“Of course I do.”

“Then release me right now. Don’t make this matter any worse.” He tried his very best to contain the desire she stirred up in him. Damn it, body. Here he is in a probably dangerous situation, and his body is getting aroused by the enemy.

Damn traitor.

“Do you want to talk about your pack or have intercourse with me?” She grabbed on to his shaft, and he released an unrestrained groan. That was embarrassing, but it felt fantastic.

“Untie me then. I promise, I’ll sex the life out of you if that’s what you desire.” He decided to engage in her game—try to persuade her to release him. And if it works, he’s getting the heck out of here. At least he hopes that’s what he’ll do.

“Why? Don’t you enjoy it when a woman takes control?” Leah asked flirtatiously. Does this pup think he can pull the same stunt she did on him last night? Surely he can do better than this.

“Yes. But this.” He showed her the shackles. “It’s too much for me.”

“But I like seeing a man shackled to some stranger’s bed, weak and defenseless.” Note: This house doesn’t belong to Leah. Let’s just say she borrowed it without the owner’s permission.

OK, playing her is not going to work. So there is no need to be nice any more. “Release me. You psyco.”

“Keep talking dirty to me.” She whispered next to Kazan’s ear, causing a wave of desire to surge through him.

Oooh, no! This woman is going to be the end of him.

Leah got on top of him, kissing his neck down to his chest. And of course, he couldn’t resist her, despite the horrible situation he’s in. He wished to break free of these shackles and give it to her for hours. Well, he didn’t think he could last for that long. Not with the way this woman makes him feel.

“Don’t stop, please.” Kazan whined as the stray withdrew from him.

“Maybe some other time, pup.”

Damn this spiteful woman. But as twisted as this is, he loves it. Strange. This is different. She is different.

“Are you going to let me go now?”

“Now, why would I do that after all the trouble I went through to get you here?”

“You’re sick.”

“I’ve been told worse. And besides, I brought you here for payback. Not only did you have your lackeys poison me with bane salt, but you had me locked away in that damn moldy old cell for hours.”

“What?” Kazan was shocked. Confused.

“Oh, so now you have hearing problems.”

“No. I mean. Um. I did let you go. So let bygones be bygones.”

“You didn’t let me go, pup. I escape on my own.” Then she added before he could say it, “And you only unlock the cell because you desperately wanted to hammer my body.”

Well, that is true. But if she wanted payback so badly, why didn’t she just kill him that time in the dungeon? “Why am I still alive, then? Did you perhaps fall in love with me?” He teased.

“You. Not so much. Your little boy, however, I can’t stop reminiscing about the feeling of it inside me.” Leah drooled at the sight of his erection, and her body ached for a taste. And right now, “It’s taking everything in me not to take you for a ride like a motorcycle.”

Again, he never thought a woman could be so barefaced and shameless. However, her words flattered him to the point where he was blushing. And he also understood very well what she was feeling right now. He is also longing for a taste of her extraordinary pleasure area.

“But unfortunately, I have to kill you because you know my true identity. Hm. I guess I’ll just cut your d*ck off and preserve it as a trophy.” Leah reached for the knife made from white onyx on the bedside table.

“No!” Kazan shrieked as the stray attempted to transform him into an eunuch. The thought of losing his manhood is frightening. As it would be for any man. “I mean, if you used such a weapon, you would kill me for sure. And won’t you die too?”

“Oh damn.” She cursed as she withdrew the knife, and he exhaled with great relief. More like fake relief. “I almost forgot that I somehow claimed you.”

“Yes, you did. We are now one flesh.” Saying that out loud actually made Kazan feel ashamed. But right now, he has to put his pride aside. The future of his sexual life is in jeopardy, after all. And he’ll do or say anything to prevent that. “So if I die, you die too.”

“How convenient for you?” She paused in thought for a moment, then said, “Alright, if I let you live, then you will have to repay me for all the troubles you and your pack put me through.”

“I’m not paying you sh*t!”

“Do you want to be dickless?” Leah’s again placed the knife next to his Johnson, which has now gone into hibernation.

“Oh, heck no!” Kazan panicked. “What do you want?”

“Well, for the moment, I have nowhere to stay. This house is just a temporary home. I also have no money or food. The point I’m trying to make here is that I want your pack to take care of my expenses until I can stand on my own.”

“OK—OK. Whatever you want. Just please don’t cripple me.” He pleaded.

“Alright, then. I’m glad we are on the same page here.” Leah smirked, putting away the knife. “We can get going. Well, after I am done having a warm bath, that is.”

“Can you please release me first?” Kazan asked Leah as she headed for the bathroom. “I want to pee real bad.”

“You are a big boy. I’m sure you can hold it in. However, if I return and you wet the bed, I’ll definitely cut your d*ck off.” Leah threatened and left the upset Kazan before he could complain.

That witch! Damn it, what has he gotten himself into?