Aqua Louise :
“Where the fuck are you going bitch?” He snarled at me angrily. I sighed not knowing how to handle him, raising my head, his look is not something to joke with and that alone tells me that this is not going to end well. “You sent for me” I muttered and watched as he stepped away from the door and walked further into his room.
I took a deep breath and entered, standing before him, I looked downwards not wanting to look him in the eye.
“How does he taste?” He asked making me look up in shock
“Excuse me?…”
“Fuck that shit not like you don’t get my point” He snarled angrily
“How does he fucking taste?”
“Why would you ask me that!!!!!” I fired at him angrily, my eyes blazing with fury. How could he think so low of me? I don’t know, but tears were already streaming down my eyes.
“You fucking disgust me, you’re a fucking slut I hate your sight” He spat out in disgust.
I don’t know what he thinks he is, for fuck sake I love him but he never cared and now that someone else has fi ally taken interest in me he’s calling me a slut, who does he think he is? How dare he judge me? Gosh, I’m already crying…. I made to wipe my tears but they keep on coming, I just can’t control them.
I’ve said so many times to not give him the pleasure of seeing me cry but I can’t just control these emotions, why can’t he see that I love only him? Even when I’m with the president, I found myself thinking of him just why?
I don’t know but I love him so much that I can give up everything just to be with him. I look up to see him staring at me emotionlessly. I wiped my tears and decided that for this one more time I need answers from him, mustering up the courage. I took slow strides toward him. His gaze never left me till I stood before him, so close that we were breathing in the same air.
The atmosphere suddenly changes as we stare into each other’s eyes. Looking into our soul, I found myself getting lost in his ocean blue eyes, how I wish he could look at me with love and compassion with those beautiful eyes of his, I laugh inwardly knowing it’s the reverse cause right now all I could see is anger mixed with so many emotions.
I smiled out tears “What do I need to do for you to love me?” I know my dignity is at stake but I just can’t help it, I love him so much and right now I look so pathetic and helpless, and that’s all my heart’s fault because it kept on yearning for his love.
I waited for his reply and when I heard none I look up to see him smirking evilly, I sighed I knew this was going to happen
“What do you have to say?” I ask again
“I can only offer you one thing,” He said emotionlessly
“Which is?…” I ask sniffing in
“Sex mate”
I felt a loud bang in my head as all my hope came crashing down, I felt like screaming. My legs suddenly turned jelly as I felt like I lost all my energy feeling the need to hold onto something.
I manage to hold onto the bedside table, I look up to see his gaze steadied on me, I know he has been watching me make a fool out of myself. I tried my best to control my emotions, right now I feel shattered but I’m supposed to be used to it by now. This is not the first time I have faced rejections, I mean that’s what I’ve always gotten from people but with him, it feels like it shouldn’t ever happen
“Should I have hope that maybe one day you will learn to love me?” I ask looking at him hopefully
“You can never be my type, you’re a whore and most of all you’re a rejected Omega, nobody wants you….”
“Enough…..!!!!!” I screamed at him, right now I don’t care if he’s the Alpha but he has said enough
“I get it you don’t want me, but what if I become strong would you still want me?”
“No….”
“Why?”
“I love another person”
At that moment that he utter those words I felt like dying, I wanted to talk but I lost words to use, he love another person, having no other words to say, I turned and walk towards the door, I manage to maintain my step or else I might fall as I held the doorknob,
“Where are you going?” He asked making me stop and turn
“Why do you care?” I ask, I watch as he scratches his hair before saying
“I need you for the night”
I know I’m supposed to refuse him after everything he said seconds ago, but how could I do so… not like I can control the way I feel, my heart always yearns for him, and the heart always wants what it wants. I find myself walking back to him. As I stand before him. Looking him in the eye, I started pulling off my cloth, his gaze never left mine, till I stood naked before him.
I climb the bed and laud on it, I watch as he gets rid of his cloth before joining me on the bed, I watch as he patted my legs and positioned himself in between me, and without a warning, he slammed into me.
I laid back and enjoyed every bit of it, but at some point I got tired. I pleaded for him to stop, but he never listened. I pleaded for him to take it easy. I guess that worsened it as he became more brutal. I felt nothing but pain. My vagina became sore, but he cared less about my feelings. Tears began to fall from my eyes, and my body began to ache. I needed an escape
He was about to release when he pulled out from me and shoved his dick roughly in my mouth, not minding my pains, my cries he started fucking my mouth he forced his release in my mouth and made me swallow all of it before he pulled out.
I whimpered knowing fully well he treated me like I was a nobody like I’m his slave, I laid back down, I couldn’t walk in this condition
“Get out….” He muttered making me turn to him in shock
“I…. I.. can’t walk” I manage to say in pain
“Get out not like your loose hole is good enough, they are already useless”
“Wha…… ttt…” I stuttered in pain trying hard to stand but I fell back on the bed,
“Bitch get out!!!!!” He bark making me flinch back, leaving me in thought, pain, and agony
“You ask me for…. sex, and because of my love for you I gave you my all…. on.. ly for
.. you to say this to me”
My visions were already blurry from tears. I managed to pick up my clothes and wore them. I held onto the table to help me stand. I wanted to talk but I just couldn’t. I’m tired. I had to walk away but I lost consciousness and felt blackout.