Crave

Chapter 6

We've been riding for 30 minutes "You still have yet to tell me where we're going."

With a smirk on that dashing face of his he says "I'm taking you to one of my clubs, little Bull." My body shivers at the pet name.

"How did that come about?" When in the hell did he find time to do all this? I have my own business, hell I have a huge fucking building it took me years to get to the place I'm in now. Honestly it only took that long cause I got it the 'right way'.

"Would you really like to know my sweet sweet, Bull?" He's smirking with one hand on the wheel. I see his hands grip the wheel making his muscular arm flex a little. He is so sexy. Nodding my head know he can most likely see me. He turns his head still smirking showing his fangs and left dimple. " I Simply advised the owner to give it to me."

"So you stole it?" I question more like a statement. He had to have gotten into their heads.

"No my Love, I advised them that it's best if they give it to me."

"Mhm okay, sure I'm going to pretend to believe that." His dashing smirk, gone. Void of any emotion, he just feels hard and cold.

"I understand why you would say that. His name is Mr. William. He's old and ready to retire. He has a deceased wife and no children. The man has more then enough money to last him till whenever. Me and him did business together. He would consider me a friend, a close business partner. He trust me, I got him to give me the club. I expanded it, and brought it back to life and then some. So he gave it to me. I did not have to compel him. I get whatever I want my love. And it's always given to me willingly." Well if I didn't feel like a ass before I most definitely felt like one now.

I bowed my head in shame. I shouldn't make those types of assumptions and I don't even know him like that. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that." 

"No you shouldn't have, and I'm going to rectify this now." He pulled over to the side on the empty highway. Where I live, it's like the city closes at a certain time. "Get. Out." I'm shocked. Is this man kicking me out off the car? "Did you not hear me? Get out, Taurus." Unbuckling his seat belt he gets out. I unbuckle my seat and step out the car. His towering 6'5 is standing in front of me looking down at me blank face. "I've taken a lot of disrespect from you, Taurus more than I'm willing to keep taking. Especially from my mate. If you were any other female. I would have snapped your neck, just for your tone. But you are my Queen. So instead I'll be turning that sweet plump ass of yours red with welps." My panties instantly drenched. He breaths in deep and his eyes turn black. "Turn around and put your hands on the car." I do as he say no questions, my mind wants me to stop it. But my heart and body want this. " I want you to count, and after you count ask for another." He grips my scalp yanking my head back so his lips are by my ear. "Politely." A moan slips as I feel his breath caress my skin. "Don't miss sweet heart or I'll start over." My arousal hits full force. A deep growl rubles from his belly.

He slides the bottom of my dress over my butt. " This is for raising your hand at me earlier." Down comes a vicious hit to my left cheek, I know for a fact his hand print is gonna be there.

"One, may I please have another?" I whimper out. Trying to keep my legs strong.

"This is for your sarcastic remarks about my Royal status." He lands another hit to my right cheek only this time he ends that with a tight squeeze.

"Two, please may I have another?" I cry out a little this time and my legs buckle. But oddly I just want to give myself to him. I feel bad.

He gives me another hit on my left cheek and he used a lot of his power this time making me scream out. "And that was for saying no, when I said no to touching yourself without my permission." He whispered in my ear.