“Enough of that. Lets get you clean.” His hand slipped from her hair and back to his side. He turned and walked off, opening the door to his room and holding it. He looked at her expectantly, his eyes telling her to enter quickly.Deeming that it was now okay to stand to her feet, Denise pushed herself up and dragged her way over to him, stepping inside his room and then following him into the bathroom. The place was a wreck…different from how she left it.“I can…clean myself.” She mumbled, standing by the door with her nails scratching at her wrist as she watched him turn on the faucet. Her skin kept itching and it probably wasn’t because she was currently filthy.The more Kain spoke, the more being in her own skin felt suffocating. She shouldn’t have been born this way if her fate was like this.“I thought we agreed that you’d be obedient tonight.” He stepped over to her and reached for the front of her dress that held her breasts in. Denise stood still as his nails sunk through the
Fixing the towel atop her head, Denise slipped one foot out of the tub, then the other. The water cascaded down her pristine skin, dripping to the wet floor beneath her. She inched over to the door on the tip of her toes and locked it from the inside before lowering herself onto the stool Kain had been sitting on. She wiped herself with another towel and draped it over the side of the tub. Then…with a deep breath, her fingers inched towards her crotch. It felt like an hour had already passed since she had been in the bathroom. But Kain hadn’t come to get her. That meant he was giving her time…time to do as he asked. ‘I’m giving you fifteen minutes. I want you stretched and ready for me.’She swallowed thickly as she remembered his exact words. He was telling her to prepare herself. The situation she had hoped wouldn’t happen…was happening. But she wanted no part in having him touch her while knowing he loved another. Rather than finding pleasure in sex, this once, she wanted to thin
“You did well.”Kain eased his shoulders off the headboard and leaned forward, pressing his cock against her stomach as the hand that ran through her hair moved to her hip, holding her tightly. Slowly, he began to retreat from her hole and a satisfied smirk drew over his features when her face contorted and her hole tightened around him, as if trying to keep it buried inside. He could tell that she was impatient to have him…for Denise was a woman who’s thirst for him was written all over her face. It was almost ridiculous…the thought of anyone longing for his affection. But…it was also more satisfying than he had imagined.“However…” His finger emerged from beneath her then his hand slid over her thighs, joining the other on the small curve of her hips. “You should’ve followed my orders properly.” With his hold tight and his fingers sinking into her skin, he lifted her ass off his thighs and rammed her onto his thick cock without so much as a warning. Her skin slapped against his as
The next morning, Denise shifted awake. Her eyes fluttered open while her lips parted to yawn, welcoming the view of one side of Kain’s room. She had not remembered falling asleep last night but strangely, she had not dreamt of the dead or her mother. The dream of the pooling blood and the voice cursing her did not repeat either. Instead, she had slept rather soundly. And that was quite odd. She rarely ever managed to sleep this well.But the soft breaths she soon heard behind her, told her the reason. Kain had slept in his bed next to her. That had never happened before. Why…did he stay? Perhaps he forgot to leave?Shifting very gently on the bed with her hands curled up against her chest, she turned her body towards him, eyes running over his face. He looked peaceful and harmless while he slept, almost like an innocent puppy with his handsome face, messy hair and long lashes. Why couldn’t he be this calm and peaceful when awake?Sighing, she pushed herself up slowly then settled one
Days Later: (Inside Denise’s dream)“I curse you.” The voice was loud, louder than she’d ever heard it. And the scene that surrounded her was vivid, more vivid than before. The darkness that had been lurking was no more. Instead, she could clearly make out people around her, those she’d never seen before. They were watching her, and each of their faces beared nothing but fear. But they didn’t move, as if there was something amidst the blood beneath them that held them captive. “I curse you!” The voice slammed against her eardrums, and Denise’s hands flew up, shielding them as her bulged eyes instinctively searched for the one who’d spoken. But just like the rest of the nights she’d dreamt of the same thing, the owner of the voice had not shown herself. Denise took a step back, then dashed in the other direction. She didn’t know where she was running to, but she desperately wanted to get out…out of this nightmare. “Ahhh!” Suddenly, a callous hand grasped her feet, holding her in plac
“I’m not a good cook myself but you’re a worse case. I’d say your cooking taste’s much like that woman’s.”Denise’s brows pulled together. A woman? She wondered if he was referring to his mother but she didn’t voice her curiosity. He seemed to dislike talking about his family, based on his physical behaviour when he mentioned his father earlier. Seeing as he killed him, perhaps they had some bad blood? Or if she were to guess, she’d say he simply hated his family for no good reason…considering his personality. Kain moved over to the overhead cupboard and took out his smallest rice cooker. He settled it on the counter and turned to her. Seeing her curious expression, he sighed. “I was talking about my mother.” He clarified, “When she did touch the kitchen, this…” he gestured to the things on the counter. “…was almost always what she’d make. It got to the point where I threw up a few times. I still despise having had to force it down.” Her lips parted slightly. “Oh…” Just as she thoug
“Hey.” Kain’s hands gripped Denise’s hips, holding her right where he wanted as he grinded his cock inside her, the thick length filling her balls-deep. Her stomach quickly twisted with heat, trembling legs bending slightly. “I told you to finish it yet your hands stopped moving.” Smirking, he pulled out tortuously slow and slammed back in, the sudden thrust making her eyes go wide. Pleasant streams of pleasure flowed through her being, and as if he was torturing her, the tip of his cock never once missed the spot that forced moans through her lips. “Nghhhh~”“You want us to be stuck on slicing a few veggies the whole evening? C’mon finish it.”“Hnnngh~” Her hands gripped the knife tightly, hair falling over her face as her body rocked with his. But though she was holding it, she made no move to do as he commanded. She was already sucked in too deep.“Denise…” He whispered her name into her ear, his fingers curling under the front of her dress and travelling straight up to the stiff
Kain’s face twitched at that, a vein in his neck suddenly popping. His brows creased, “What…do you mean?”“I don’t want to be someone who’s only value is her wolf. I don’t want to be the only friend who doesn’t fit in. I don’t want to be the only one who gets left behind. I don’t want to be this irredeemable person that has blood on her hands either. I just… I just want to be…me….the me that everyone loved. That version.” Her voice cracked, “…I…I know that won’t happen…But that’s why I want to free you…I want to free my family too.” Kain stared up at her with a glare. He didn’t quite understand why the sudden pity party. But the way she spoke, the words she said…it felt like she was heading to a place where she’d tempt him to pluck out her tongue. “Free from what exactly?” He asked her, standing to his feet and boring holes into the side of her face. He crossed his arms over his chest. “Me.” She answered, the soft whisper making his jaw tick. “And what does that mean?” His voice