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OBSESSED WITH HIS RIVAL’S MATE

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“It’s almost like these chains were made for you,” a mischievous smirk travelled across his lips as he clasped a chain around my neck. Everything about him commanded worship. From his devilishly cutthroat demeanor, to the contrasting angelic features that the gods had wrongly blessed him with. But I would never bow before a man that I hated with an unquenchable fire. “You disgust me,” I spat, ignoring the throb of arousal in my core. He laughed, harshly forcing me to fall to my knees using the chains and thrusting his pulsing cock into my mouth. “Problem solved,” he grinned, “be quiet, my little cherry slave.” *** Damon lures his rival’s mate, Ava into the capital city of Crescent Isle under the guise of a fashion scholarship. He simply intends to use her as bait to lure her mate into his waiting trap… But one taste of her and he’s so obsessed that he makes her his sex slave.
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Chapter 1 - THE DEVIL’S PUNISHMENT

DAMON

 

My palm collided with her ass, this time with maddening intensity, and I could now start to see the pinkish faint prints of my palm. Yet, I knew she was getting off it as her juices were sliding down her thighs, coupled with those little moans she thought I didn't hear. Fuck. 

 

She was wet and ready for me. 

 

"Let me go, you bastard!" she yelled, writhing in my grip. 

 

"Trying to get away from me only tells how foolish you are, and foolishness attracts punishment. Right, love?"

 

She cursed, clawing at me and that only made my dick throb harder. I spinned her around, pinning her back against the fence harshly. Pain flashed in her eyes but the defiance? It turned me on badly. 

 

Fuck. Her legs were parted, her juices trickling down her thighs. Argh! I wanted to punish her and what better way to do that than to make her wait with anticipation as I played with her, teased her body.

 

My hand gripped one of her breasts, the other holding her face firmly. "Ah! Let me go, you monster!" She cried out and I felt my lips curve into a daunting smirk. Monster. Poor thing didn't even know my name. 

 

"I love how you scream for me, love. I wonder how your mate would feel knowing how loudly you scream for me?" I asked, tilting her head to the side to have more access to her neck. Fuck, she tasted so good. She deserved this. To be punished, to be under me as I fucked her senselessly. 

 

"You are fucking insane!" Ah, that emper. 

 

She arched her back even with protests. The way her body reacted to mine, how we fit, oh he would pay and this was the best way. 

 

My thumb trailed down, reaching her pussy. I caressed her folds slowly, still sucking and biting. She moaned and the sound was heavenly. 

 

Without any warning, I roughly plunged the finger into her, with another parting her folds, massaging them as I put another into her. 

 

"Fuck!" Her breathing was uneven, her eyes rolling to the back of her head. 

 

"You like that, love? Being finger fucked by me?" I grabbed the back of her hair with so much force as I plunged my fingers in and out of her, adding one more finger. 

She was taking me so well like the slut she was. "He doesn't fuck you like this? Doesn't make you feel this good, love?" I groaned when her hips moved with my fingers.

 

"That's it, baby." I urged, loving how she responded. But the girl still squirmed, pretending that she wasn't enjoying the way I rocked her. I hadn't even fucked her properly yet. "Fuck my fingers, love." 

 

"Oh my God!" The innocent girl reached her climax when I increased my pace, denying her pleasure. Her breasts begged for attention but I wouldn't touch them. That was too intimate, too sexual. I wanted her to see reason. 

 

"Apologize, girl! Apologize for escaping! For defying me!!" 

 

She gulped as I positioned my shaft at her entrance. 

 

"Apologize or I'm going to rip that pretty little cunt of yours apart," I smirked as I watched the way she squirmed. 

 

She still said nothing, watching me with eyes that held emotions mixed with want. "Still don't want to apologize?" I asked breathlessly, slamming my seven-inch shaft into her. 

 

Her reaction was a soft moan that made me thicken inside her. And damn was she tight and fucking wet. 

 

"How do you feel knowing how much I hate your mate and yet I'm the one who gets to fuck you like this?" 

 

At this, the sweet innocent girl whimpered. "I…" thrust. "Hate…" thrust. "Your mate!" The pace was too fast and I felt her coming apart as I was inside me. Her lips quivered, eyes shining. 

 

I threw my head back, still pouring into her. "He would be so enraged knowing this is the state of his mate, coming for me against a fence and still wanting more." I whispered, "moaning for me."

 

Right on cue, she squealed as she orgasmed, my cock still tight against her walls. "Still not going to apologize, love?" I tilted my head, assessing her. How swollen her nipples looked, begging for some attention as they were hard. "Or is this your way of begging for more? I wouldn't judge you." I said nicely but she looked me dead in quicksilver eyes, as she spat.

 

"Fuck you!" 

 

"And I know you want to love." I chuckled darkly. She asked for this when she was fucking mated to that man. "I am going to fucking ruin you, shatter you, and leave the pieces for your mate when I'm done fucking you." 

 

This time, I turned her around, and bent her over, her face to the fence. Her ass was nice and curving, the position giving me even more depth. No matter which part I took, she was still pretty. A pity I would have to break her. As they say, pretty things were made to be destroyed. This one was mine to break. A gift to him. 

 

"A. Po. Lo. Gize." I gave her one last chance. It was up to her if she took it. How dare she think she could run away from me? She has no fucking idea who I am.

 

Anger bubbled up in my chest as I wasted no time entering her. "Fuck, you're so tight! With the way you scream, it appears no one has fucked you like this before. Fucked you rightly, that is." I taunted through gritted teeth as I pulled in and out. 

 

I didn't fuck her, I slammed into her, hand fisted in her hair. I could hear the little sobs and whimpers. She was crying. Aww, wasn't that cute? 

 

"I'm sorry!" She cried out as we simultaneously climaxed. Wasn't that poetic? 

 

"Good Girl." I smiled fakely, pushing her away as I fixed myself up while tears ran down her cheek. "See? Everyone's mendable if they listen to me." 

 

She sat on the floor trying to be decent and I stared at her coldly with no emotions on my face. She shivered at the eye contact before I walked away. 

 

The hard pill to swallow was that the girl a mess on the floor was the best fuck I have had in years, and that I fucking enjoyed it. 

 

I'm never letting her go.