Her Possessive Alpha

Chapter 90: NINETY

The punishment 3

She shook her head ‘no’ as a few tears ran down the side of her face. He sat down next to her and

leaned in and started sucking on her nipples. He was gentle at first, lightly running his tongue around

one while his hand played with the other, but then he became rougher with them. He started biting and

pinching them, making her cry out through her gag. At one point he bit and sucked really hard on the

skin next to her nipple leaving a huge, reddish-purple hickey. He seemed happy that he had left his first

mark on her body. She pulled more against her restraints only to accomplish nothing.

He diverted his attention for a moment to look at her and grinned while he spoke “I haven’t even

started and you’re already getting wet for me, I didn’t know you were such a slut Kiara.”

She glared back at him and tried to get the words “fuck you” through her gag. Even though no

words were said, it was clear he got the hint and promptly brought his hand to grip her jaw so they both

held eye contact, revealing his canines and as he let out his response.

“With pleasure.”

As the heat from the impact of his words lingered on her skin, he moved across the room and

started removing his clothing, freeing his naked body from the confines of his wears before coming

back to her and mumbled, “When all is said and done, I’m going to end up breeding your tight little

cunt, and how long that takes depends on you. You can make this hard on yourself if you want to,” he

punctuated this point by bringing his hand to smack her hard across the thighs.

She gritted her teeth and held in the scream as to not give him the pleasure of her pain. He

grinned at her stubbornness and said “That’s really cute, but I’m just getting started my dear. Now, be a

good girl and spread your fucking legs.”

She stared at him, unmoved by his command. She had her legs clamped together and drawn up

as close to her body as they could get- shielding herself from him.

“I really, really don’t care to repeat myself Kiara, but I will give you one more chance to save

yourself from the world of pain you’re about to be in. Open. Your. Legs.”

This was what she’d asked for before she’d even realized it, and he’d mentioned earlier that the

length of time this punishment would take will depend on her, as she thought of what to do, whether to

obey or not, she felt Cian’s strong arms grip her hair and pull her to face him again.

“Are you going to listen or do you want to make this harder than it’s supposed to be?”

When his question was once again met by her silence he continued, “Fine. You probably think I’m Còntens bel0ngs to Nô(v)elDr/a/ma.Org

joking, it’s time to let you know how serious I am Kiara…” his words trailed off but his hand slapped her

ass again telling her clearly what he meant. She laid there crying from the pain, feeling every blow he

had struck, wondering how she got herself into this position. As she was thinking she realized he had

started securing another rope to the leg of the bed frame, he then grabbed one of her ankles and pulled

her leg straight quickly binding it. She could no longer cover herself as effectively, but she could still be

turned over. He then climbed on top of her, grabbed her hips, and rolled her to her stomach leaving her

ass exposed to him which was worse than having her pussy being the vulnerable hole. She tried to

twist away from him, but he had her pinned from straddling her upper thighs. His thick cock was resting

on her ass cheeks, and though she couldn’t see it, she could feel wetness on her skin from all of his

pre-cum leaking out onto her.

She started pleading with what muffled words she could get out through the gags “Please, no,

stop!”

He laughed at her and said “Oh no sweetie, it’s too late for that. You had your chance and this was

your choice. Honestly, I don’t even really like anal that much, but I use it to punish obstinate little sluts

who won’t listen.” He reached down and traced two fingers up her slit feeling how wet she had become.

He chuckled, “You keep saying no to me, but your body is definitely telling me yes. Your cunt is

absolutely soaked!”

She cried, more into the pillow angry that her body had betrayed her in that way. He then took his

cock and started rubbing it up and down her pussy covering it in her traitorous juices. He spit on her

asshole and said “This is going to have to do as far as lube goes so you better bite down on those

panties.”

He pressed his cock against her small opening and slowly pushed his head past the resistance

violating her in such a personal way. She cried, screamed and pleaded writhing away from him, but

there was nothing she could do to prevent this rape. He pushed in half of his length before stopping to

let her adjust to the penetration- a small act of kindness on his part. Tears were soaking the pillow in

which she had her face buried, and her shoulders were heaving from her sobbing. He pressed his cock

in deeper until his balls were fully resting on her ass cheeks. Her hole was being stretched in such a

way by his girth that she felt that he was tearing her open, and then he started to thrust.