Arranged Bonds

Chapter 3: Innocence lost

Pulling, tugging, my sheer robe ripped to shreds by this powerful, menacing man.

"In my pack you would have come to me bare of any clothing." He growls in my ear. "You shouldn't have worn this!" He bellows.

I wonder now, if that is the only reason he is upset, or if maybe he is just disappointed in general to have me as his mate.

He grabs my hair and pulls my naked flesh against his, my back to his front, my underwear the only barrier left. My heavy, full breasts heave and I can feel my whole body blushing at this embarrassment.

"Can you not speak, little bird? Or are you not going to atone for your disrespect towards me and mine?" His voice is so deep and masculine and I shiver despite the fear that I feel seeping and flowing out of me.

I know if I answer, I will stutter and make a complete full of myself in front of this great power, so instead I do the only thing I could think to do in that moment.

I can feel his surprise as I tilt my neck to the side, showing my submission to my new mate, my new Alpha. His grip on my hair loosens and his large fingers drop to grasp my naked hips. His breath closes in on my neck as he sniffs his prize, because really that's all I am to him.

Deep hums and growls reverberate from his chest and seep into my back. I can feel his canines elongating as he continues to sniff and I know what is coming next, but have no time to prepare as one hand glides down to the apex of my thighs. I flinch and his growl of disapproval has me shaking in my spot, my hands sweating in my nervousness.

"Don't move little bird. You are mine now. Mine to fück, mine to desire, mine to do with as I please." His other hand rubs my hip and I start to feel aroused against my will. It Is humiliating to feel his smirk against my shoulder as he starts to smell it.

I can feel claws against my abdomen and suddenly my last barrier is gone, ripped to shreds like my gown. I watch as the remains float to the ground, my last vestige of hope.

His thick, hot arousal is now pressed against my back as he maneuvers me towards the bed. I am pushed to lay with my hands splayed above me, my breasts pressed against the comforter, my bottom on full display for his hungry eyes, bent over like a bìtch in heat.

My eyes water as his hands wrap around my thighs, touching and rubbing until one is between them, in my wet heat, exploring my untouched flesh. I feel his thick digits circling around my clít, bringing me unwanted pleasure and I try to hold back my mewl, but it slips through my lips. "Mmmmhhh"

"I see you like this, little bird." I feel a finger slip in at his words and I stiffen in complete surprise at the foreign feelings rushing through me. I feel violated, but at the same time I feel pleasure in his acts.

"Relax, just feel." He murmurs, pulling his long, thick finger out, only to add another on his way back in. I feel full and I wince at the slight pain as he continuously thrusts in and out, in and out until I can feel my arousal soaking my thighs. I moan and mewl and grip the sheets as I feel something closing in on me, just out of reach.

"I never would have guessed you would be this responsive Nightingale." I feel his teeth at my neck again, almost puncturing the skin there, his thumb circling my tight bud of nerves at the same time and I shatter in the most exquisite pleasure I've ever felt.

My grip on the sheets loosens and I sag in defeat. I never would have thought this dark, angry man could bring such pleasure to me. I cry out my distress. Uncertain and confused. He pulls his fingers from my slickness and his face lifts from the crook of my neck.

I hear a slurping sound as his other hand lightly caresses around my left hip and then moves to lightly trace the planes of my back, trying to soothe my fears and disconcertions I assume.

"You taste like heaven, little bird." My eyes widen and I turn my head to stare into the Mercury filled depths of his eyes which are glinting with evil intent. I gasp at him.

"You... You didn't...." I stutter and trail off, not able to voice such naughty things.

"Oh, but I did." He smirks at me and then I look down. His manhood stands straight against his toned abs and my eyes must look huge at that moment. I don't think I want to finish what he's started anymore. I was never really sure in the first place, but now I know I don't want to.

I turn away from his evil smile and try to get ahold of myself. I have to do my duty as his mate. I can't back out.

A few quiet moments go by, him giving me time to prepare I suppose, before I feel his hands on me again. He positions me, spreading the cheeks of my ass wide to accept him.

I feel his manhood, velvet encased steel, press against my entrance, his heat pushes and pushes until I feel his thickness inside me. He's so big that I feel like I might rip as he thrusts past my innocence.

"Ah!" I cry out as he thrusts in to the hilt, pain searing my insides.

His grip on my hips tightens as he pulls his thickness out and shoves it back in. I can still feel the pain but it's starting to make way for pleasure.

He continuously thrusts, in and out grabbing my hair and pulling me back so that his other hand can massage the big globes of my breasts in turn.

"Ah!" He pinches my nipples as he roughly punishes my bottom half in quick short thrusts. I hear his grunts over my panting and I can feel myself starting to tip over the edge of the unbearable pleasure that had previously consumed me.

"Let yourself go, little bird. Bear my pups." He growls and tightly grasps my abdomen to pull me all the way against him, thrusting his full length into me as I shatter and cry out.

I feel his canines rip into the delicate skin of my neck, effectively marking me as his and no others as he pumps his hot seed deep within me, twitching and pulsing inside me with so much strength that I almost cum all over again.

It's not until much later, when I'm lying in bed alone, my own canines aching to mark my mate, that I realize he hadn't given me the respect that I had given him.