Bianca
Milla was a beautiful middle-aged woman. She had her minions too. They gave me a thorough bath and pampered my body with different odorous skin care products. They were preparing me for their master.
She was a good masseuse too. Her fingers eased off my tension and worries and in no time I began to doze off.
"Do whatever he wants, baby. That's when you can be safe," her voice sounded angelic, it felt like I was in a trance, but it was her, Milla. She whispered before leaving the room with the other maids.
I did not know how long I had slept but when I woke up it was dawn. A short snapping sound had broken into my sleep.
I sat up on the bed, fully awake. I looked around, trying to decipher where the snapping sound was coming from.
I saw him emerge from the bathroom. He was almost naked. He only had a pair of boxers on and the latter stuck to his wet body hiding nothing.
Quickly, I looked away from his loins. Avoiding his eyes, my gaze settled on his hair. It was wet, unstyled and ruffled. A few strands fell over his face making him look brutally handsome. My gaze dropped to his broad shoulders and I gasped. His muscles were massive, he must have been training all his life!
He was hairy. The hair on his chest seemed to be more than normal.
He looked my way and caught me staring at him. "Good morning…sire." I looked away quickly. He didn't respond. He glared at me coldly, sending shivers down my body.
Slowly he began to walk towards the bed. I shrunk and gripped the edges of the comforter tightly. I was only in g-string panties and lingerie that hid nothing. Millia must have provided the clothes for him to have the best of me.
Without saying a word, he pounced on the bed and with a single swipe, he tore the comforter away from my grip. He pulled my legs apart and closer until I slid on the bed, moving towards him.
"You won't give me any issues, will you? We are doing this unfailingly for 365 days. It's the ransom to free your father. You are the price for all my troubles," he said more to himself than to me.
I couldn't say a word. Tears fell off my eyes and I grinded my teeth. I remembered Tyler, the one who I loved. Instead of this beast, I should have let me have me. Would he have loved me if I had given myself to him? The answer was 'No' but it felt like a better option, at least I loved him and he wasn't a stranger.
Santiago lowered himself against my body, I could feel his throbbing length in between my thighs. He ripped off my lingerie and my panties followed. His eyes glittered, full of desire and fire. But it was lust, not love.
"...Get it straight, no man will ever love you, Bianca," Tyler's words sounded in my head and I shut my eyes as Santiago captured my lips in his.
He kissed me so hard and it hurt but he didn't seem to care. I couldn't even say a word, I just laid there waiting for him to finish up what he had started.
Santiago
As I laid on her, her heart throbbed crazily and I felt her fear. She didn't respond as expected to my touches and I needed no one to tell me that she was new to this. Not like I cared, I was going to have her, she was the price for my troubles and she was worth the price.
My wolf pranced happily in my head, disgusting me. I hated him. I had never gratified his desire. I hurt him to make him miserable and make him keep a low profile. I didn't want him out. He was the only part of me that tied me to my fading origin. I was a werewolf. It was the part of me that I hated with passion.
Earlier, when I bit her neck. It was because my wolf wanted it. He was out of my control, it took all the restraint in me to stop myself from marking her. That was why I wanted to give her out to Richo. My wolf liked her and she would be my weakness! She would bring the part of me that I wanted dead alive.
Roughly, I began to kiss my captive. I bit her succulent lips, almost chewing them up. She was in pain but I didn't care. My wolf was in pain too and that's what I cared about. I don't know what he felt towards her, but seeing her in pain made him in pain too. Good.
An image suddenly popped up in my head, it was Bianca's pleading eyes back at the casino. I had wanted to hand her out to Richo, but something about her pleading eyes had stopped me.
I lifted my head and gleaned at her face and again I saw her tears, this time I couldn't ignore them. It cut through my heart in a way that I didn't expect.
"Aha…" the word escaped my lips and the fire in my loins vanished. I felt my hardness give way and I sighed.
"Is this your first kiss?" I rasped, as I figured her out. Her eyes opened up and she responded, "No." I smirked. If she isn't what I thought her to be, then there is nothing holding me back from taking her.
"Have you ever had sex?" I threw the last question holding me down on the plane of morality that I never had. She shook her head and responded in a whisper, "No."
I shut my eyes wishing it was a yes. I am Santiago, I can decide to let her go or feast on her innocence till she forgets it ever existed. But I chose the former, she had a way in my heart that no one ever did, the only barrier was that my wolf liked her.
Slowly, I rolled off her and let her go. I was a ball of emotions, irritated, angry, nostalgic, just mention it, it was a complicated emotion.
I grabbed her shoulder and pulled her up. I jerked her chin up and made her look at me. I had one of my fierce glares on and she looked away but I almost cracked her jaw.
She winced and looked back at me nervously.
"You should remain just like that. When I'm ready to have you and you ain't the same, I will kill you," I said and I meant it.
She seemed to get the message and nodded her head in compliance.
"Good! You will get the document that you need to sign later in the day. Sign it and study it. It's the rules that bind you to me for a year. Follow the rule strictly, or else you might lose your father and I won't be able to guarantee your safety either," I added without looking back.
SantiagoMy body tingled with sensation as I walked away from her. My wolf made it all worse, he was prancing excitedly in my head, ready to ravish all of her.Groaning, I expended more energy to restrain myself. This is unprecedented, I had never left my delicacies unravelled and untouched.I shook my head and burst into the bathroom. If I looked back, I might not be able to resist her. She was such a tempest, soft, delicate, delicious and beautiful. Smugly, I dropped my body into the bathtub and the heat in my body diffused, easing my tension.I was begining to cool off when I eard her voice, she was making things worse for me. She sobbing quietly from the room, but most of my senses were heightened due to the wolf side of me, so her sob penetrated my ears. It sounded like smooth music, warming me up again."Can you shut the hell up!?" I yelled from the bathroom as I struggled to keep calm. This was pure torture and alien to me. All that played in my head was to smash her into the w
Bianca's POVI sobbed quietly, my body shaking with mixed emotions. Part of me was relieved that Santiago had walked away instead of taking advantage of me in that moment of vulnerability. Another part of me ached with the realisation that he wanted nothing to do with me. I couldn't understand why he had reacted that way - his eyes had burned with such intensity, yet he had resisted. What was going on inside his head?"No one will ever love you." Tyler's voice came back to me and I sobbed louder. After all, he was right about me.“Stop that shit or I will tear you apart! " Santiago's voice boomed from the bathroom. Fear gripped my heart and I stopped sobbing the same seconds sucking In my breath as I heard him leave the bathroom through another door. I doubt if anyone could figure out how many doors were in this building, I thought, looking around stealthily. It's not that I could try to escape, I entertained the thought briefly. I wasn't taken against my will… this was a contract,
BiancaI steeled my body and shut my eyes, waiting for the inevitable but at the last second, my eyes caught something through the open door; a pair of shining shoes in the hallway. My eyes opened wide and my gaze shot up immediately and I saw the face, it was Santiago! He was approaching with determined strides and in his hand was a pistol hanging firmly.The devil is here! I'm dead, even if the guard let me go, he wouldn't… What have I done? A gunshot ricocheted through the air and I couldn't tell if it was from Santiago's gun or the guard's. My legs became numb and I felt a warm splash on my skin. I didn't have to look, I knew it was blood. I just got shot…But…I didn't feel the pain. However, the guard who had me had let me go and he was groaning in pain. He had jerked off from me but I was too preoccupied by my fear to notice.I pushed myself up in trepidation, only to behold the gunshot wound on the guard's leg. I quaked in great shock and fell back on the floor. Did Santia
Bianca ForbesTyler did it again! He is a bastard and a deceitful jerk! Do not blame me for the name-calling. I had caught him in the act on different occasions and I chose to overlook it. But not anymore! Tonight, I caught him red-handed with Camilla, my best friend. They were naked and making out on the couch. Ouch! It hurts! The mockery in Camilla's eyes and Tyler's derisive laughter. They both stared at me; stares without guilt and remorse. "Are you not missing this? Do you mind joining us? As you can see, we don't mind. The couch is big enough…" My heart sank at Tyler's emotionless blabber. He was inviting me to join him and the whore of a friend that I have. The sarcasm in his voice was enough to drive me insane. "...But I know you better, over your dead body, right?" he stared at my shocked form, making a puppy face."I'm sick of you Bianca. We've been together for years now but you wouldn't even allow me to touch you. But she is different, she wanted every inch of me. She
BiancaThe cab came to a screeching halt right in front of the strange address. I was lucky to have found a driver who agreed to come this far in the middle of nowhere and in the rain. And the fare? I had to pay double to compel him.It was a few minutes before midnight already. I couldn't take chances, I shot out of the cab like an arrow and ran into the rain, it was still drizzling.I stood in front of the extensive property. The length and breadth extended as far as I could see. Confused, I ran towards what I perceived to be a gate. I banged it hard and screamed like a lunatic.Suddenly, the gate opened up and I bumped in.There were street lights and even in the rain, the whole place bubbled. It was like a sort of estate... Like a different world entirely. But I didn't have time for sightseeing.Two men were walking towards me and I yelled at them, "I'm here… Where the hell is my father?" No one responded and I thundered again, "Someone should answer me! Where is…" One of the men
SantiagoShe was Fire. She had a wit about her and I was right. Watching her walk into my chamber affirmed my assertions. No one ever walked into my chambers without my invitation. Not even my men and now, it's the daughter of a thief who looted my warehouse! Interesting! Let's see if she's got the guts or if she is just stupid and clueless. She jumped when the door suddenly closed behind her and I saw her tremble. Without saying a word, I took a keen look at her and there it was; behind her bold facade was a great fear, she was trembling and falling apart. What a show! Nice try! A half smile formed on my lips and I suddenly became interested in her game. Her beauty radiated into my eyes. Her eyes, pouty lips and sexy figure. She looked salacious and all I could think of ravishing every inch of her body. I felt my dick pulsating.Let's see what she'd got. I wanted to taunt her, get under her skin and see how far she could hold up. I looked at her with my deadliest glare, inflicting
Bianca My heart tumbled as the sound of gunfire ricocheted through the room. I had taken the shot but I misfired. My hands and body trembled. The shock, the recoil and the vibrations absorbed by my body made the gun fall off my grip.As the gun crashed into the floor, a loud howl tore out of Santiago's lips. He sounded like the cry of a wounded animal. What the hell? The sound seemed wolfish and I almost ran out of my skin. I screamed and wanted to bolt away, but I couldn't. I couldn't push him away, his face was buried in my neck, and he was crashing me down with his weight.Suddenly, I felt his teeth on me. He grazed my neck and bit me hard, so hard that raw pain sizzled down my body."I'm sorry," I screamed, thinking I could get through to him. I had committed an unforgivable offence and I was paying for it.Slowly, he raised his head. I couldn't look into his face but from the corners of my eyes, I saw it. His eyes were red like burning embers of coals. And in his mouth… What a
Bianca The car halted in front of a casino. I couldn't tell if we were still within the estate or not but just like the estate, it was all noisy outside.We walked through a file of guards and when we were gone, the guards fell into their position behind us and guarded from the rear. I walked right behind my captor, trembling in fear."Mamamia! What a curvy queen! San, you brought us a golden fish," a fat and rounded man said as soon as we walked in. His eyes roved over me as he licked his lips. Slowly, he rose up and made his way towards me with a stupid smile hanging on his face.Santiago looked unconcerned. He walked ahead with a straight face and strides. Well, what did I expect? I was just a plaything. I pulled my knuckles together, getting ready to defend myself.The man had not walked past the first guard when the guard seized him up. He twisted his arm and punched him hard on the nose. Blood spilt and the room thundered. My eyes widened but I kept my cool.Almost all the men