WARNING- R18
Ava leaned back and smiled at the raging bull whose name was Almeru. The man was glaring daggers at her as he stood in front of his sister.
"Is this it Matthew?" Almeru said. "You are going to let this woman disrespect my sister?"
Matthew’s face darkened. Seeing this, Almeru continued. "Look, I let you do what you wanted because I was sent by Matthew’s brothers. I had a mission. But now..." Almeru growled. "Do you really think you have enough magick to subdue me?"
"Almeru enough..."
To Ava’s surprise, Matthew stood in front of her. Her lips twitched. She didn’t like it when people tried to protect her when she was perfectly capable of protecting herself. But for some reason, Matthew’s actions felt like something different.
She liked it.
She liked seeing his wide back. It felt reassuring, and comforting.
Twisted thoughts suddenly filled her mind. Matthew was in front of her and she could smell his light perfume. His large body prevented Almeru from seeing Ava’s reaction.
Ava gulped.
"You are leaving!" Matthew growled. That was not a question. It was an order. His tone was commanding and manly and Ava would be lying if she said that this... didn’t turn her on.
Was she that desperate for a man to be dominant with her?
Ava frowned inwardly.
She wasn’t a submissive by nature. Or so she thought.
But for some reason, she was starting to crave this man’s domination.
Hell, she wouldn’t mind it if he tied her up and used her body as he pleased.
Gosh.
It sounded messed up. She sounded messed up.
Was she becoming a maniac? A pervert?
Ava could only blame this on the mating.
He was her mate after all.
But since when did she start having these weird thoughts?
"No," Almeru responded. "I am going to teach that woman a lesson!"
"Then you will have to fight me," Matthew said.
"You- Are you out of your damn mind? That woman is a witch! Why are you protecting her?"
"I don’t think that’s any of your business Almeru."
"It is my business, Matthew! You are my future King."
"I am not your King!"
"You-"
"You should leave. We are done talking."
"Matthew... are you really going to continue acting like this? Your stubbornness would never do you any good!"
"Again... that is none of your business!" Matthew hissed.
"Fine," Almeru said. "Since you like that witch so much.... then I will stop this. But that woman is going to apologize to my sister now."
"She’s not going to apologize to anyone."
"That woman is beneath us! How dare she humiliate my sister like that?"
"The only one humiliating herself is your sister! Why would she walk into my office when I didn’t let her in?"
"You- " Almeru narrowed his eyes, speechless. "So you are hell-bent on protecting the witch."
Matthew said nothing.
Almeru added. "I really hope you won’t regret your actions, Matthew. I really hope you-"
"This is my last warning Almeru. Leave now before I forget that you are someone that my father sent."
Maybe the man actually heard the anger that reverberated in Matthew’s throat. Or perhaps he felt the suffocating rage that was starting to fill every corner of the room. The same suffocating feeling that seemed to subdue Aira.
Ava watched with interest as Aira held her chest as if... as if she was struggling to breathe.
After a few seconds, Almeru’s face turned red. He narrowed his eyes towards Matthew before he clicked his tongue.
"You will be punished for this, witch! I will never let you get away with it!" Almeru said as he turned his heel and dragged his sister out of the room.
Ava looked at Matthew’s back. She wondered if Matthew would get angry for what she did to that woman. So, she waited... and waited....
But when he turned around to face her, what she got to see was not rage or anger but a smile on his face.
Matthew lowered himself in front of Ava.
"Did you enjoy it?" Matthew asked.
"Huh?" Ava blanked out. The drama was intense. She did like watching it.
"Did you like it?" The smile on Matthew’s face seemed sincere and curious.
"You mean... pissing people off?"
He tilted his head, his eyes were focused on her face. For some reason, it made the atmosphere between them awkward. She blinked, her lips opened as she wanted to tell him to stop doing it. But no words came out of her mouth.
She felt her face turn hot.
When Matthew just kept staring at her, Ava started to feel hot. Her whole body felt like it was burning. Did the temperature inside the room rise? She gulped.
"What are you doing?" she cleared her throat.
"It looks like you did enjoy it a lot." Matthew smiled. "Because I certainly like watching you piss people off. You should do it more often."
"Huh? " Did he just really encourage her to do something like that? For some reason, Ava felt like she was caught doing something naughty. Is he going to punish her now?
"You like being mischievous, don’t you?" He was calm but his eyes were holding back the need he felt, Ava could sense it.
The little devil inside her smirked. "Then... are you going to do something about it?" she asked before she could even think about the possible consequences of her words.
Her face turned even hotter. Ava knew she must have looked like a tomato now. How embarrassing.
"Pissing people off is wrong." he cocked an eyebrow, and almost immediately, her stomach turned. Her throat felt dry. She wanted to kiss him or to be exact, devour him.
"Is it?" she feigned ignorance.
"And people who do wrong things... get punished. Don’t they?"
"Punished?" Ava faked a gasp. Her eyes widened, lips parted. She already knew what was coming. "What punishment?" She didn’t even know what she was doing.
A mischievous smile appeared on Matthew’s face. And before she could process what was happening, he suddenly lifted her, flipped her around and put her on the carpeted floor. On all fours, Ava let out a small squeal.
Then...
He spanked her.
Even though she was wearing her jeans, the sudden pain from his action surprised her. She squealed in surprise.
"Matthew!" she exclaimed and tried to push herself up. But Matthew held her waist down, stopping her from getting up. Did he just...
He spanked her again.
This time, Ava shivered, her arousal was instantaneous, and it was almost embarrassing.
"The... door..." she managed to say when he spanked her again.
"Come on... wouldn’t it be nice if someone walked in and saw you like this?" His voice was almost primal. "Being disciplined for doing being naughty?"
"I— "
Ava eyed the door. Was it weird that a spanking turned her on?
It was.
But did she like it?
Definitely.
Was she going to stop it?
Nope. Big NOPE.
She felt his hand move to the front of her jeans and unbuttoned it. He wriggled the tight fabric away from her body and let it gather near her knees. And the next thing she knew, his palm met her bare flesh. She closed her eyes, her breathing shallow as the pain intensified without the barrier of her jeans.
His hand against her flesh felt brazen, it felt primal.
But damn. She liked it.
Soon enough, Ava could already feel her pussy aching for him.
Ridiculous!
How could she want him to put his dick inside her when her butt literally hurt?
"Look at that?" Matthew gave her a smug smile as she turned her head to look at him, his hand soothed her spanked flesh and moved down until thumb touched her entrance from behind. Ava shivered. The pain woke up the adrenaline inside her, giving her a jolt of arousal she had never felt before.
The feeling was far stronger than what she felt when he... fucked her in the woods.
It was animalistic, carnal, and bold.
And damn!
She liked it.
He touched her needy bud and used his pointer to—
Just when she expected him to use his fingers to satisfy her, Matthew stopped.
He had stopped spanking her. He had now stopped touching her.
The absence of his hand made her growl in dissatisfaction. Did he want her to beg?
She lifted her head and just as she expected, Matthew was smiling down at her, his lips twisted, his eyes glinting with desire. He wasn’t going to let her come.
She knew it.
She could feel it.
"On your knees..." he said. And she complied.
Despite the fact that her pussy was practically glistening with the need to let go. Despite the fact that she was almost going to start begging him to fuck her, Ava complied.
She was so wet, her juices felt like they werr dripping down her legs.
Yet she complied.
No questions asked.
Her body throbbed hard, excitement coursed through her veins.
Then she watched as he gave her access to his already hard manhood.
"Mouth," he said.
And just like an obedient little girl, Ava parted her lips.
The onslaught that came next was something she never expected. Her heart pounded harder as he decreased the distance between them.
She was burning with need, and her stomach fluttered with desire. Her skin was tingling.
She licked her lips.
Then she leaned forward and took his thick head, her tongue grazed the crown.
His palm caressed her cheek before slowly moving his hand to the back of her head. Holding her hair in his palm, he suddenly pulled her head back and her back arched, once he had done that, Matthew suddenly thrust his entire length inside her mouth.
She choked and gagged a bit before she managed to calm herself down. The tears that streamed down her cheeks were now collecting on her lips and as she moved, their salty taste was mingled with the taste of Matthew’s arousal.
Damnit.
She had never liked it when she wasn’t in control but this man... was an exception. freewebnσvel.cѳm
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