I closed my eyes as he rubbed my clit while pressing my core. The sensation was so consuming that I chased my orgasm. I felt like an addict. I held his forearms and dug my nails in them. My thighs began to shiver as a tingle ran down my spine and just as it was about to touch the heat that had pooled in my belly and explode into an orgasm, Apollo removed his fingers.
“Nooooo!” I cried, missing his fingers. This was frustrating, agonizing.
But Apollo had other plans. He spun me around and pushed me to kneel in front of him. “You won't get your release, Natasha, but you have to take care of this.” He opened his belt, unzipped and lowered his pants. His massive erection sprung free. “Open your mouth,” he ordered.
I stared in awe at his huge length—the most bea
“Natasha,” my uncle called, worried that I was suffering from separation anxieties. I was. “I will come here every weekend for you, okay? There’s nothing to be worried about. Your aunt has stocked up everything. If you want, you can call Nicole to stay with you.” I gave him a weak smile. He was a genuinely sweet soul. He didn’t know the kind of anxiety I was going through and I didn’t want to burden them with my worries. How could I tell them that a certain crazed Alpha wanted to avenge me for I-don’t-what and that I was the cause of them leaving for two months. No, they didn’t have to know. I would endure it… for them. My aunt leaned to the right, picked up a credit card and gave it to me. “This has a withdrawal limit of three thousand dollars for this month. If there is an urgency, don’t hesitate to withdraw.”
Apollo POV Two days. For two fucking days, she didn’t come to the school. I was furious. After my successful attempt to break her pride in the car park, she thought she would be happy by avoiding me? No. I wouldn’t let her be happy. For sixteen years, I had suffered the agony of the past every day. I would take those sixteen years of torment in one year. Each day is going to be hell for her. When she went home after our incident in the car park, I wanted to see how broken she was. I was in the woods behind her house that night, hiding in the shadows, looking at the light of her window. She came there once. Satisfied after seeing her troubled face, I went home to prepare for my next day’s adventures with her. I was going to ruin her to the exte
Natasha POVFor the whole night I was unable to sleep. At first, I thought that I should just barge in his office and demand that he take that photo down from his social media account. But then it was going to confirm everyone around me that those were my panties. The news would definitely reach Kevin and I didn’t know how he would take it. I was also bothered about all the attention I would gather.My parents died in a bloody accident, and it was a scene that was carved in my mind. All my early childhood I struggled and built up myself all over again. Why was he bent upon breaking me? Maybe he was a psycho!So, I decided that I would go to the school and wait for the devil. I was going to deal with him and then avoid him forever. Ignoring the nervous fluttering in my stomach, I stepped out of my car and took
Apollo licked the blood on my lower lip and then trailed a line of kisses down my throat. It was as if he was out of control. He nibbled at my pulse point and grazed my skin with his sharp fangs. I stifled a yelp not because it was painful, but because I wanted him to sink his fangs in my flesh. Surely, I was just as mad as him. He left my hair and opened my shirt’s buttons while still pinning me against his hard erection and nibbling at my nape, snarling against my skin like a beast. When he opened all my buttons, he pushed my bra up and latched his mouth onto my breast. He sucked it so hard that I yelped and arched. I threaded my fingers in his hair as he ravaged me. I should be feeling horrible, but I was clutching my thighs. He snarled against my skin speaking incomprehensible words. “Apollo!” I cried. “Stop!” He stopped instantly and jerked h
“Get off her!” Apollo growled at Rita. Rita winced but was forced to obey his order. His aura was too dominating. I, too, staggered to my feet, wincing.The moment I looked at him, my blood froze.He stood there, tall and as dark as blackest night creeping into the ruins. His midnight-blue hair was disheveled and he had a stubble worth at least two days. A dark rumble escaped his throat.I forgot how to breathe and hoped that somehow, I disappeared. I heard Rita chuckle. Apollo came to Rita and placed both his hands on her shoulders. “Did she hurt you?” he asked, even as I was the one suffering and I was the one whose head felt like it was swollen.Rita’s and his gaze turned to meet mine. “Yes, a little,” she sc
Apollo POV I didn’t know who I was mad at, Rita or Natasha. I had gone back to the office to finish my day’s meeting after a successful, satisfactory comeback of Natasha. I loved the way she looked in the morning while she confronted me. It was afternoon and I was free. My hands went to her panties in my pants pocket. I took them out, inhaled the scent of her sex and found myself rock-hard. This. This was the part where I was failing. Surely, the moon goddess had paired us wrongly. Before risking anyone seeing the massive tent in my pants, I rushed to the room adjacent to my office. I saw her other two panties still displayed on the bed. I picked them up as I lay in bed. The scent of her sex was so strong on them that I opened my zip, freed my length and wrapped them around my aching cock. Fuck. The s
Natasha POVI was shocked when I saw Kevin standing on the door with a beautiful bouquet of hundred yellow roses in the morning. There was a smile on his lips that reached his hazel eyes. The locks of his chocolate brown hair were neatly combed back. Wearing white pants and a black formal shirt, Kevin looked pleasant.I took the flowers from him and my cheeks heated a little. “Thank you,” I said in a low voice, feeling flustered. How did he manage to come when he was supposed to stay there for two months straight? “Where are aunt and uncle?” I asked, smelling the bouquet in my hands.“They couldn’t come. One of us had to stay back and they said that you were very upset when they left. So, I came,” he said, still smiling.
When Kevin asked me to have dinner with his parents, I never thought that I would be standing with him and his parents in front of Rita Clark’s house. Apparently, his parents, Robert and Emily were very close friends of Rita’s parents. Rita lived in a huge mansion. Her father controlled a port in the south and had numerous connections in the human world as well. The building was made from imported marble from Italy. There were large gardens all around that were carefully taken care of by the gardeners. A fountain right in front of the portico gurgled as I stepped out of the car with a pale face. “I really wanted Kevin’s engagement to be announced along with Rita’s,” said Emily, Kevin’s mother, excitedly. She clasped her hands and looked at her husband Robert who had a shine in his eyes. She held my hand and tugged me inside. Kevin had come to pick me up and got me straight to Rita’s house. To say that I was stunned was an understatement. I was shocked, dumbfounded, numb. He intro