"I could not stray my gaze away from her, splaying her across my lap once I had taken my toll onto the berth, sinking further with her weight belonging on top of me. My mate remained fluently solid, stiffening as I continued to caress the innocence...
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I never wanted a quiet, sensible sort of love. I always wanted to be devoured by it.
.
I tried to speak.
But I was suffocated.
Smothered even.
My chest was caved inward on the inside cradling organs that heaved and disintegrated under a astounding pressure. An alpha's command. I submitted my throat; swollen shut without effort and moist.
I am thrown down under as for a second I denied gravity; being discarded like garbage, and in this translucent moment— I kissed the ground in awareness I would soon die. I'd deteriorate softly into a void that was so unfamiliar to me and greeting at the same time.
While screaming, I couldn't hear nor feel a damned thing.
I shielded myself from being thrashed to my knees as mud-covered every ounce and cranny of my body, but it was truly my soul that felt to be dirtied. My mate, Alexander, hadn't even given me time to respond as I am easily gasping for a chance to speak — but all I could muster was the red and anger spewing from his voice in which he spat.
That's when I succumbed to my shell once again to being dragged. I feel so weightless and vandalized, I couldn't even swipe the rocks that stuck harshly into my skin away because of fast and sharply we were moving.
That's when he repeated himself and I could finally concentrate over the growls and snarls, "Answer me, pup. How dare you!" The alpha demands a response but I couldn't decipher any sentence.
I devoured my tongue after it consistently lolled outside of my mouth, and the ground beneath me was replaced by white marble floors to my assumption; we were now inside the manor.
My body burned from pure weakness as my shoulders slacked after my mate did yet again- throw me, he tossed me around as if I were useless. I don't know, maybe he had the right.
He pulls me by the roots of my hair until I reached eye level to him and he pushes me into the closest wall where I wince and he grimaces, now that he's close I can literally smell his fit of despise, rubbing around me until it filtered my nose the same as alcohol did.
"You're hurting me," I admit.
I don't know what's more tender, the bruise forming around my neck due to his grip or with every strike, I manage to get at his chest, decreased my strength, and proven futile against his hardness.
"Please Alpha Alexander, release me!" I cried with heavy tears as I pounded against him but he did not care, I'm sure of it.
He stood entirely placid with fidgeting fists, easily without another second spared I soon collapsed to the floor as my face hits the coldness.
