Page 86 of Corruption
“Maybe we should have your pet watch. Show her a few tricks,” Astrid teased.
“She’s mine, and you don’t get to play with her,” I stated firmly.
“No?”
“No! And I won’t bow to you or be tied up to provide seed. That’s not how this is going to work,” I asserted.
“Are you sure?” Astrid grabbed her dress and pulled it higher and higher until she was almost exposed from the waist down. I looked at her in bewilderment as she parted her legs, giving me a glimpse of her naked pussy.
“Get on your knees and eat my pussy,” she ordered.
I stared at her in disbelief. The woman certainly had confidence, but I wasn’t hers yet, nor would I ever do as she ordered me to. I was not her slave.
“No,” I told her. “Get your slave up here to do that.”
“Jared, I told you, you’re the type who resists, but you ultimately enjoy submission. You just need to be shown how good it will be when we’re finally married, and I can do to you as I please.”
“You make it sound like I signed a contract with you.”
“Won’t you?” she taunted. “After all, marriage is essentially a transaction.”
“Let’s discuss this again when we’re actually married. Not that it’s going to make me kneel before you.”
“But I believe you will. Finn! Noah!” Astrid yelled, and then the door behind me opened as two of Astrid’s cousins pulled Alison inside. She looked utterly terrified and confused, her eyes quickly finding me.
“Jared?”
“What the hell is this, Astrid?” I demanded to know, turning my anger toward her. “Tell them to release her, or I’ll kill them myself.”
“With what? You aren’t allowed to carry weapons in this house. But we are,” she retorted.
“Jared!” I turned when I heard Alison call out my name, and once again, a gun was pressed against her temple. It felt like I was being transported back to that house, and the icy grip of fear returned. I knew the wolves, I knew how far they could take things, and it left me paralyzed as I watched Alison close her eyes, her breathing becoming more rigid. I forced myself to regain control and not let past memories overwhelm me as I turned back to Astrid.
“Release her now!”
“No, I want to teach your pet a few things. Hey, Alison, you used to make Jared kneel before you, didn’t you?” she taunted, and I looked at Astrid, confused. She then turned to me and smiled. “I had a little chat with Vince about you two. I just wanted to know who my future husband is so obsessed with.”
“I’m not obsessed! It’s just payback.”
“Yes, of course, but it proves to me that you used to kneel,” she reminded me.
“And I hated every moment of it.”
“Well, then you’re really going to hate this, won’t you?” she said, pointing to the floor in front of her. “Kneel.”
I stared at her in disbelief, but her eyes shifted to Alison behind me, then back to me, and I understood the threat. I took a few steps closer but halted in front of Astrid, not willing to kneel. I glanced behind me, seeing the puzzled look on Alison’s face.
“You see, Alison, a man like Jared just needs to be reminded who is truly in control. Men like him think they own the world, but there is always a woman behind them, leading them,” Astrid chuckled as she grabbed my jacket and pulled me down. I only kneeled because I complied. I looked up as I found myself on the floor, and I saw the cruel smile on Astrid’s face. It was a look of power that radiated from her as she reached out, grabbing my hair and bringing me closer. “They won’t admit it, but they love the control we have over them.”
It was eerily quiet. I had no idea what Alison was thinking or how she looked, but I knew that if I didn’t obey Astrid’s command, Alison’s life could be in danger. I leaned closer, sliding my tongue over Astrid’s wet skin, despising the taste of her. It felt like she was invading all my senses, and when she began moaning loudly, like a porn star, it filled my ears with a noise that made me recoil and glare at her in annoyance.
“If I’m doing this, you’re not going to make a sound,” I snapped.
“Do you think a slave can give orders, or perhaps you’re in desperate need of a new pet?” she taunted, the threat once again clear. She grasped my hair so hard it hurt, bringing me closer to her. I just needed to get this over with quickly. I brought all my tricks into play, diving deep and sliding my tongue over her slick entrance, teasing her clenching ring. Astrid grew louder, making my blood run cold. There was absolutely no chance of this turning me on. I despised every second of it, and my sole goal was to finish as quickly as possible. I glided my tongue along her sensitive skin, finding her clit and teasing it.
“Oh, yes! Good boy!” she cried out, making me grasp her thighs hard and dig my nails into them. She enjoyed that even more and grew louder. I sucked on her clit, providing unyielding pressure before stopping and starting again, giving her sensitive bud that relentless sucking and teasing. Astrid reveled in this so much that there was no point in holding back or trying to make it last. She started shuddering, her grip on me tightening even more, and she moved her hips against my face, trying to show who was in control. She smeared her juices all over half of my face before pushing me away, ensuring I felt like a used toy. The moment she released me, I was back on my feet, wiping my mouth with my sleeve. Astrid jumped off the table, smiling at me, and I glared at her, the burning rage inside me intensifying. She turned to Alison, and I glanced over my shoulder, finding a completely paralyzed and unreadable figure before me.
“I told you they could be trained,” Astrid teased before she walked over to the door. She turned to me. “I can’t wait to say ‘I do’.”
