Unexpected: Forever His (Book 1)

Chapter 42: High Princess of the Wraiths

His laughter swirled around me and caressed me in my innermost places. I couldn't see him because he had blindfolded me, but I could feel him with every nerve in my body. I heard what sounded like the soft sound of a whip and my body reacted on its own accord as the intense pleasure the hit had given threatened to make me spill over. I couldn't stop the intense moan that escaped my lips and he laughed again, but instead of another hit, he lifted the blindfold from my eyes and looked at me. "You may have thought me the same, but I am not quite as tame as your lover, Princess. On the contrary, I would have you scream my name so loud he cannot comprehend how I could make you feel so good." My heart panged. He lowered his lips onto mine and I felt the bruising as he claimed them. They would be swollen by his attention. It would be obvious to all what we had been doing. He laughed and nodded. "I hope so." I looked up at him. It confused me how much of the bond he had access to. "Now...," He lifted me up and held my wrists above my head with one hand while he pushed me back against the wall. Once we were there, he held my hands in place while he used his other hand to place restraints around each of my wrists and tightened them. "You won't be able to hold back those screams, Princess, so don't try." I swallowed hard and he reached back and hooked my wrists to a chain behind me on the wall and pulled the chain down. I gasped as the chain pulled me up and he hooked it to a hook to the side.

He stepped back in front of me and untied the drawstring on his pants and they fell to the floor. I looked down at his naked form and swallowed the saliva that had started to accumulate in my mouth. I wanted him. Of course I did. My wolf didn't understand that he wasn't Dante. He smiled at my reaction and stepped closer. I breathed shallow breaths and felt my skin tingle with his closeness. He reached up and pulled the blindfold back into place and pulled me against him. "Take a deep breath, Princess." I did and in that moment, I felt the fullness of him inside of me. I moaned and pulled against the restraints holding my hands, but they held. "This is how I will have you every time." He leaned close to my ear. "Princess." He lowered his hands down to my hips and pulled my legs up to his hips. I sucked in a sharp breath of air as he began his quick pulsing movements. Each time he pulled out, he pushed back in harder and harder. Over and over again, he slammed his body into and against mine and I could no longer contain the sounds that were coming from my mouth. I released them, did not try to hide how I was feeling. I couldn't. Just like he said, I couldn't keep the screams in. He made me feel too good. I felt the pleasure bubbling up like a volcano. It made me tingle from the innermost parts of me and it spiraled outward. He slammed his body back against mine one last time and held it there. I felt the pulsation of his lower extremity as he released his pleasure within me.

The breath would not come quickly enough. My body ached with his exertions and I still could not contain the moans that escaped my lips. He remained there until my breathing finally slowed and he laughed. "He heard you...Kayla...that is your name, isn't it? I feel the aching of his heart." He laughed and reached above me. I moaned again when he brushed against my tender breasts and fell into his arms when the restraints were unhooked, although he kept them on my wrists. "Oh yes, the weakness. You should rest. I will let King Donovan know that you are unable to attend dinner tonight." I felt my body relax into a soft duvet cover as he lay me onto a bed and he pulled the sheet up over my tired body. Only then did he pull the blindfold completely away from my head and I looked up into his purple eyes. I yawned and felt sleep start to claim me, but before it did, I whispered words that panged against my heart and ripped Dante's in two. "I'm yours to command, Garron."

*****Dante's POV*****

I gritted my teeth at the pain in my chest again. I was blinded by the poison from the water anyway. I wasn't sure how long it would last. But it was no match to the pain of feeling Kayla with another. Especially when the other was one who was in the shell that I used to occupy. It meant that he had access to our bond. I had felt his teasing with every scream of pleasure she had cried. My body shuttered as another wave of pain hit it and I groaned. She wasn't choosing him. I could feel that much, but I couldn't figure out what her plan was. She wasn't allowing me access to her like that.