Kade
A deafening groan tore from my lips as I quivered in pleasure, filling her wet hole with my release before crashing on the bed.
My hands snaked their way to her waist, pulling her close to meet my gaze, while I planted a gentle kiss on her forehead.
That was insane!
The thought of it made my dick twitch, brushing her pussy.
I could never get tired of her.
Never.
My eyes met the ceiling as I swallowed hard, trying to catch my breath that came out in pants.
“Are you tired already?” I broke the silence, turning over to get a glimpse of her expression.
“Not yet. You?” She replied sharply, throwing me a smirk.
What was this girl turning into?!
“The question is supposed to be, what did you turn her into?” Tyson said with a groan.
“Shut up, Tyson,”
“Don’t tell me you are tired after all those threats,” She teased, giving me a gentle push on my shoulder.
“I’m not tired yet. It takes lots of sex to satisfy me, sugar,” I replied with a smile, before backing away from her.
I should give her pussy some rest.
I don’t want to get her bruised.
“Then what is stopping you from eating this out?” She winked, throwing her legs widely apart.
“Fuck!” I cursed inwardly, swallowing hard with clenched jaws to retain a bit of self-control.
My tongue ached to taste the juices that slipped from her pussy to her clitoris, smearing her vulva and inner thighs.
Damn!
It was so tempting, despite my eyes closed, the image won’t clear off my head.
“I think it’s enough for the day, you need rest,” I said dismissively, blocking off Tyson’s wails.
She cocked her head to the side, biting her lips seductively, “I think it’s not,” She said in a bossy way.
But why did that seem so sexy?
More juices slipped off her pussy, causing Tyson to lose his cool.
The scent of her arousal was so intoxicating that I almost pinned her to the wall and fucked her brains out.
But I refrained.
I didn’t want her to get bruised.
My brows knitted to form a v, “Did you take a fucking Viagra?” I asked, surprised at her high libido.
“I didn’t. Blame it on mate bond,” She said before sitting on top of my belly and lowering her head to kiss me.
Her hands found my cock and she started stroking it while moaning in my mouth.
“Are you sure you want this?”
“With everything in me,” She replied before slipping my length in her pussy, riding me like a pro.
“Where the fuck did you learn that from?” My eyes widened in surprise, “Who has been giving you lessons?”
“Let’s keep that a secret. And for the meantime, relax and enjoy,” She whispered in my ear, licking my earlobes.
My hands found her hips and I grabbed them while plunging deep into her from beneath, enjoying her loud moans.
“Oh my God, Kade,” She screamed in ecstasy, quivering like a leaf.
“Yes, mate, scream my fucking name!”
****
With one last push, I released my shot deep in her womb and pulled out afterwards.
“That was crazy!” Tyson growled.
Her body collapsed beside mine and her mouth was thrown open as she gasped for breath.
“I told you, mate, we learn to walk before we run,” I said, kissing her plump lips.
“By the way, you look beautiful when you orgasm,”
“Naughty Alpha,”
My lips trailed an invisible line from her boobs, down to her belly button. Nibbling lightly on her soft skin, I trailed the line to the side of her bellybutton, when my tongue brushed over a hard surface.
Goddess, I wanted more.
I wanted to do things with her… but this strange mark on her body took my interest.
I withdrew my lips immediately, allowing my eyes to glow while keeping the area in view.
Then it dawned on me, I haven’t had a good view of her.
Shame on me.
“Is there a problem?” She asked, surprised at my mood swing.
“What happened to you here?” I asked, pointing beside her belly button before pinning my darkened eyes on her.
My eyes darkened in anger and my jaws clenched and unclenched at the thought of the hard surface.
It could only mean one thing…
Scar.
But how did it get there?
My heart began to thump rapidly and my breath came out ragged.
It can’t be a scar.
I would rather hear it from her than assume things.
“It’s nothing,” She dismissed, throwing the duvet over her naked body to conceal it.
“Talk, Esmeralda!” My harsh voice reverberated throughout the room, causing her to flinch as her eyes met mine in fear.
It was surprising how I could switch moods in seconds.
“What are these on your body?!” I demanded, pinning her with my eyes so that she wouldn’t lie to me.
“It’s just scarred,” She whispered as if afraid to speak.
Scars!
Scars on my mate?!
How dare he?
My heart clenched in pain at her words as the realization dawned on me.
It was raw, it was sharp like the pain one gets from the stabbing of a knife.
She had been in pain all her life.
“How did they get there?” My voice was a bit shaky this time as I shut my eyes, swallowing hard as I tried to take in the pain she bore in her heart.
I could feel memories flash in her head.
Her mouth was sealed in reluctance, but my hardened gaze was enough to make words spill from her mouth.
“What happened to you here? Why are there marks all over your body?!” I exclaimed in frustration as my eyes met with more long scars that went down to her back.
Who was that bastard?!
“Who gave you the scars?” My growl was enough to make her confess in seconds.
“It’s from the Crescent Moon Pack, my former pack. As I said, it’s not something to worry about. I am an Omega and I’m prone to punishments, abuse and workload. So I got the scars from mostly Garry and some others,”
“Who’s Garry and whose are some others?” I repeated as my anger doubled at the man’s name.
How dare he lay his filthy hands on my mate?!
Fuck!
I was running out of control!
“Garry was the chief guard and he was in charge of the cell where I stayed,”
Garry? Cell? Punishment?
It didn’t make sense.
“Did you take something?” I asked, creasing my brows in confusion.
“I don’t steal,” She half-screamed, her face darkened with anger, “Some of the scars were mainly from unnecessary punishment. For example, when I asked for a new room that had light because I was scared of staying in dark places, Garry whipped me because he said I was asking too much,”
Wasn’t that ridiculous?
“And this one?” I asked, my fingertips trailing another scar that ran down to her waist.
“I had it from asking for food after being starved for days,”
What the fuck?!
“What about this?” I pointed at a round one that looked like a bump.
“I got them from a teenager that accused me of seducing her boyfriend. She attacked me and used a hot knife on me, so it burnt my skin,”
Goddess!
This was too much pain for a person to bear.
She must be strong to carry all these while without giving up.
“Of course, she is strong, she is Luna!” Tyson affirmed.
“There are so many of them,” My fingers caressed the scars softly as if trying to relieve her of their pain.
My heart broke into tiny bits at the sight of the scars that were scattered all over her body as if they were decorations.
Scars were married on her beautiful smooth skin, but they were not enough to taint her flawless skin.
She was still very beautiful.
“If you think I have a lot of scars, you should check Selene’s body. She has a lot more than I do as a result of receiving my punishments,” She said, adjusting her gaze to meet the marks on her body.
My heart melted at once at her words and it crashed heavily on me.
I shouldn’t have hated Selene at first sight.
Selene was a good friend.
Maybe she wasn’t bad after all even if she was a witch.
“That man that used to beat you…” I hesitated, struggling to recollect his name.
“Garry,” Esmeralda chipped it.
That bastard!
“What did he use to beat you?”
“It depends on his mood. If he was lenient, he would use a leather belt or other stuff, but if he wanted to be hard, he would use horsewhip,” She explained like it was nothing.
Goddess!
Horsewhip?!
I fucking dreaded horsewhip.
I couldn’t believe my ears.
I couldn’t help but feel terrible at how I mistreated her at the beginning without knowing I was adding a great deal of pain to the pain she was carrying in her heart.
I should have shown her love, but I decided to act like a jerk.
But I was glad we had that all in the past now.
She was a warrior.
A strong woman.
My Luna.
I couldn’t help but feel I wasn’t doing enough for Esmeralda. I wanted to show how genuinely sorry I was.
I had hurt her in the past, but I was ready to remedy it.
I was ready to be a good partner.
And I was ready to teach some people bitter lessons in their lives.
“This Garry… do you have an idea if he is alive? And all those that punished you?” I
asked, staring at space to avoid her eyes.
“Why?”
Relax, honey.
Alpha Kade to the rescue.
“Why, Kade?” She demanded, clinging to my arm.
“Because they are about to gulp down the bitter taste of karma,” A strange laughter erupted from my throat as imaginations flew into my head, “It’s nice to give them back their own taste of medicine,”
“But it’s been a long time and it’s forgotten. I’m cool with that,” She argued, “I don’t want anybody tasting anything,”
“Leave that to me, honey, I will make sure the taste stings and bites their throat even more than a tequila does,” I chuckled darkly, placing a kiss on her creased forehead.
“You don’t need to do all that. I have forgiven them a long time ago,”
“Rule 5, I don’t forgive no matter what. They will pay for touching what’s mine and they will pay with their lives,” I growled, ignoring Esmeralda’s looks as if I had gone crazy.
If it was a war they wanted, they would get it.
No one dared touch what is mine!