The Alpha’s Slave

Lucien’s POV

I turned to Madison who was still kneeling on the ground, and snorted. What did she just say? Did she just say she would do it?

My eyes narrowed, and I glared at her. So much guts for someone who knows I could snap her neck, and end her in a twinkle of an eye.

“What did you say?” I roared at her, and she flinched in fear. She bowed her head looking as nervous as ever.

“I said… I said I will do… Do it Master” She stuttered, and that baffles me. She still repeated what she just said.

“Madison, do you have a death wish?” I smirked at her. All she did was shake her head in disagreement.

“No Master. I just wanted to be of help to you” She replied with confidence, and I found myself smirking again. What’s making her so courageous?

“Since you so much believe in yourself, and something in you that was you that you can do it. Get on the bed Madison” I ordered, and she reluctantly went to the bed.

What the…. She really agreed to do this. What in the world is going in that head of hers?

“Are you sure that you can do it? If you don’t do it properly, I’m going to make sure you bear the consequences of your actions” I yelled at her, and she gulped hard.

I could see the fear in her eyes, and I thought she was going to change her mind immediately, but that didn’t happen. She kept mute staring at me with a gesture that I should go ahead.

Taking off my robe, I slapped her butt. She winced in pains, and I inserted my dick into her pussy. In order for me to ejaculate, I shouldn’t take it easy with her. She should be able to bear the consequences of her actions, no one told her to agree to satisfy me when she can’t.

The slamming wasn’t calm anymore like I did the other time. I continued slamming into her like my life depended on it.

I know she’ll be feeling pains, but she asked for it. Furthermore, I wanted Emery, but she wanted to do it. Likewise, I went deeper and deeper, and she continued wailing in pains.

Not only that, but I could see the tears in her eyes, but that didn’t stop me from plunging into her.

Likewise, I kept on slamming into her for more than thirty minutes, but I didn’t come. Furthermore, I groaned approvingly cos she was so wet, and it was giving me everything I want.

Moreover, I grabbed her boobs fondling it roughly, and she burst into fresh tears. Likewise, I could even hear her teeth gritting. Not only that, but I need to rough on her if I really want to come.

To my greatest surprise, I felt this great pleasure at it’s peak. I shivered in pleasure, and I immediately withdrew my manhood from my pussy. My warm juice poured out all over her body.

Oh my God! She made me come.

Emery’s POV

I walked down the hallway humming a song. It was late, and I bet everyone in the castle is fast asleep. Well, except the Master who I know has insomnia.

Just then, I spotted Axel carrying someone on his shoulder walking out of the Master’s chamber. What the hell is he still doing there? Who is he carrying?

I rushed off to meet him, and saw that it was Madison. She was sleeping exhausted in his arms. She looked so weak, and Axel was rushing to take her to the servant quarters.

“What’s wrong with her?” I asked with knitted forehead, and my eyebrows shot up.

“She just had a round with the Master” Axel explained, and I scratched my head in confusion.

A smile escaped my lips immediately I heard that she actually had a round with the Master. Of course, I know how worst a round with the Master can be. I just love the fact that Madison is going through pains. No amount of pain is enough.

“Is that why she’s unconscious? Did she pass out? Which round did she have with the Master? Was it the whip round? Was she told to walk around while kneeling?” I anxiously inquired.

“It wasn’t any of those, Emery” He snapped, and I narrowed my eyebrows. A frown suddenly appeared in my face the moment he said what he said.

I took a good look at Madison who was wrapped in a white cloth. I searched for bruises, but I saw none. Why doesn’t she have bruises if she truly had a round with the Master?

I went further to take off the white cloth, and I saw no blood stains. The white clothes were supposed to be covered with blood, but why am I seeing a flawless fair skin instead of a bloody skin which will guarantee she actually had a round.

“Are you blind Emery? Can’t you see that she’s sleeping? The Master ordered me not to wake her up. He said I should carry her back to the servants quarters” Axel snapped taking a step backwards. My eyes widened immediately, and my jaw became numb. Did I hear right or am I just hearing things?

“What?” I freaked out, and he shook his head.

“Must I repeat myself? I just told you what the Master said. I’m only working according the Master’s order, and you shouldn’t touch her again if you don’t want to get punished” Axel turned to leave, but I stopped him. Furthermore, I’m yet to get the information I want from him.

“If she didn’t go through all the rounds that I mentioned which are known are the right rounds for a slave, what type of round did she go through in the hands of the Master?” I needed to clear my curiosity cos it was really eating me up.

“Pleasure round. She had a pleasurable round with the Master” Axel replied, and my legs became jelly, my jaw dropped in shock. Pleasure round? What the f*** is that?Text © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.