CHAPTER 40

Book:The Lycan King's Fated Mate Published:2024-12-1

Laid down…
SIMON~
We entered the casino. Men were busy betting their assets, families, and as stupid as it may sound, their own lives. I wasn’t here for them. My eyes looked around in search of a particular someone, or should I say couple.
At the center of another wing was my Bunny, sexy as always, stunning in her pretty dress, but amidst all that, sadness lurked inside her. Her eyes confirmed it. I took Veronica’s arm, locking it with mine. I led her towards the wing where my Bunny sat.
It wasn’t time to make my presence known yet, so I sat around a corner, listening to them while taking my whiskey that Veronica had already ordered.
“Guys, this is my soon-to-be girlfriend. Pretty, isn’t she? Meet the one and only Ashley!” That bastard Peter announced, his words hinting at something ominous.
“Nice to meet you, Ash!” his three friends chorused. I might as well kill them all.
“Yeah,” she replied, forcing a smile.
“You’re lucky, Peter. She looks so beautiful!” one of his friends said.
“Uhm, beauty isn’t everything. I wonder if she can take me in. How wild is your pussy?” he questioned loudly.
Bastard!
Ashley’s face was pale. She looked down, not uttering a word. The spitfire I know would have made them know their place. But she said and did nothing. Almost defeated. Did she love him that much, allowing him to disrespect her in public?
“Wouldn’t you have known that already? Or are you saying you’ve never fucked her? Let me guess, you are too soft for a woman like her.” I taunted, putting him in his place.
He looked back to see where the voice was coming from. I remained in my chair, slowly sipping my whiskey as if I hadn’t just riled the man up.
“Simon Volkov.” he slowly, yet angrily, spoke. He had a smug look on his face. “Never would I imagine an Alpha taking a stand for an Omega Don’t tell me you secretly admire her.” He retorted amusingly.
I turned to face him, smirking at his drunk figure. “I asked Peter. Why are you changing topics? We…” I turned to face the crowd that had started to gather. “Want to know if you have done the deed as a man, or if you are still hiding behind mommy.” I teased, my voice laced with sarcasm. The crowd murmured, agreeing with what I said. He angrily walked in my direction.
Just what I wanted.
“What I do with my girlfriend is none of your business!” He shouted. I calmly sat, staring at Veronica, who at the moment was confused about what was going on.
“Of course, it isn’t my business. Men like us…” I pointed to the crowd. “… like men who act before they talk. After all, a drunk man could say anything to gain attention.” I finished, dropping my glass on the table and giving my arm to Veronica, who took it, standing like a queen.
I quickly turned back to him. “Oh, I forgot to add, meet my queen, a woman I would never speak of so badly as if she’s a whore. I mean, only gentlemen would know that.” I winked, giving him a small smile.
“Let’s go, angel. This atmosphere sullied my mood.” I said. He looked shocked at how I turned the whole situation against him. He would likely take that anger out on someone.
I did not give Ashley any time of day; she has a lot to explain when we next meet. And it will be…
Soon…
*
Veronica and I entered the car in total silence. The earlier events ran through my head-she refused to stand up for herself, allowing that jerk to talk to her that way!
The drive home came to an end as we got to the mansion. I got out of the car without bothering to check if she was behind me or not. I walked angrily to my bedroom; maybe I’ll cool off once I’ve had my bath. I hung a towel and headed to the bathroom when I heard a familiar voice.
“Do you mind explaining why we met at that casino, only for you to leave after a little chat with that jerk?” she demanded, standing by the door with her hands resting on her hips, waiting for my reply.
“I no longer felt like staying there any longer. Happy now?” I asked, suddenly irritated by her nosiness.
“I would be happy if a certain someone would allow me to please him,” she winked, looking at me lustfully.
“Come here!” I demanded. Since she wants it so much, I’ll give it to her. She slowly walked in my direction.
“Crawl, slave!” I ordered. She went on her knees, crawling like a desperate slut. Seeing her needy self makes me hard. She crawled up to me, waiting for my next instruction.
“Take them off.” I pointed to the towel. She quickly took it off, staring at my cock hungrily. I guided her hands to my erect member, making her go slowly. She expertly spent more time on the slit. I roughly slapped her hands away, grabbed her hair, and guided her mouth to my cock.
“Open up!” She wanted to be my slave, my sex toy; I’ll treat her as one. She opened her mouth at my command. I slid my dick into her mouth, hitting her throat with full force, choking her hard. She could barely make a sound with the tempo I was using. She gurgled and groaned, her eyes bulging out at the intensity. I was close to cumming, so I slid out of her mouth. My eyes met her gaze.
“That’ll be all.” I stormed into the bathroom, locking the door behind me. I turned on the shower and had a pleasure night. So far as Ashley is concerned she’s mine to ruin and run over.
She belongs to me and if Lucas can’t keep her in check then I will do that. I would break her beyond repair and make sure she lays submissive and Obedient.