Chapter 20
Lemeri’s POV
Raygar was such an arrogant bastard – standing at my window, looking at the midnight sky, while tapping his foot and humming a sadistic tune under his breath. He just dropped by for his nightly stroll, as was his habit. He knew I was a nocturnal creature, which suited him when he was looking for his favourite pussy.
I’m standing at the front door, across the room, after slipping on sandals.
“I’m going to check my mail,” I speak, “Are you coming for a walk, Ray?”
Raygar slowly looks over his shoulder, a dark glint in his eye, “Of course, Meri.”
The Wolf Dominion was a complex system, the residences were on the north wing, with the public domains on the south, retail on the west and all things military on the east end.
To navigate across domains you could simply take one of the main walks; they all bypassed the Genesis Moon Church. A place to pray publically to the Genesis moon.
We hadn’t even made it to the mailing room, but of course Raygar was a devout man of his religion so we must take a quick detour. As per usual…
His hand is on my elbow so tight in anticipation as we ascend white translucent stairs toward a choir of beta males and females, dressed in white robes, murmuring hymns under their breath.
The general public could join in, of course, many did, especially the Elders.
Raygar, however, drags me over to a pillar behind the procession, shoving my face into sacred scriptures etched into the moon stone.
“You know not to make a sound, or else,” Raygar growls and hisses the warning low in my ear, while he lifts my red dress and with two more easy movements, he’s already placing the head of throbbing dick at my entrance, slamming home.
I cry out uncontrollably and Raygar grins against my cheek. I close my eyes but he wraps my long red hair around his entire forearm, jerking my head around the pillar so I can look at the crowd – who haven’t seen us, but could at any second.
I am meant to be ashamed as he starts fucking me steady, with long and deep thrusts, as he pulls my hair tighter, hoping I whimper again.
No.
I can’t.
They’ll hear this time.
I bite my lip so hard it bleeds a little, and my pussy squeezes hard in fear and excitement as his dick throbs with me.
Raygar once teased the fantasy of being fucked in public, out of me, one dumb day, when I was stupid drunk. Ever since, he always found ways to fuck me in a crowd – to punish me for my impure thoughts.
He was such a devout man to his scripture.
Wolves show no mercy. Wolves never submit. The Feline Kind, my Kind, were recorded as temperamental and cruel, and must be handled with such treatment in return. This was his idea of being holy.
It was all trash talk, of course, but anything to teach lessons in dominance in war would have to suffice. The reasons Dominions on Genesis fought so violently for power, was because resources were so scarce, and luck was so fickle.
If you didn’t own the resources, you were likely to eat each other.
Raygar, being an Alpha, who could dine on any cuisine he damn well pleased, and was simply dining on his favourite right now.
Fucking me and making me cry was his favourite pass time most nights.
I take his violent thrusts while my body climbs to a peak, and that is when I am always in danger.
“Ray,” I whisper his name, warning him not to do what he knows drives me so fucking crazy – I always scream with intense pleasure when –
Of course, Raygar pushes me to my limit – shredding teeth into my shoulder, bitting so hard as I cum, mixing pleasure and extreme pain to a maximum degree while I’m staring at the innocent crowd, meters away.
His palm slaps over my mouth just before the scream echoes out, and he muffles it just enough by clamping my mouth tightly shut.
I make some noise but it’s far more hidden, while Raygar keeps fucking me until he’s done with me. For good measure, he shoves my tits into the cold pillar as he nestles in even closer to my ass, keeping the thrusts deep and short, his dick filling me to the brim as he licks the sweaty skin at my neck, up to my ear lobe, where he kisses it and nips it.
“Slut,” Raygar teases me, “…my favourite.”
And of course, that one line melts me in his arms, my eyes roll back as he places the softest kiss, just above my eye, along my brow as he is cumming inside me.
For two seconds I feel held and loved – and then Raygar detaches.
He jerks out of my body, he slaps my ass with a cupped palm, so the sound echoes – and he watches my knees quicker as I fall into a kneeling position against the pillar, my forehead pressed against the moon stone as the church crowd go deadly silent.
“Don’t ever step in front of me when I’m reading again,” Raygar makes up some bullshit excuse, while he apologises to the crowd, “An incognisant slave, nothing to worry about – continue. Please.”
The crowd slowly start to continue their practice, while my pale cheeks are burning up, as cum leaks profusely down my thighs, and Raygar doesn’t let me feel the embarrassment alone much longer. He jerks me up by my hair while I’m still getting my strength back and he roughly shoves me back into the pillar to growl into my ear.
“Where the fuck is my thank you?”
Oh, shit.
He always expected it.
“Thank you, Ray,” I murmur into the moon stone, while he breathes heavy and unsatisfied under his breath.
“Insincere!”
“I am sincere!” I plead with him, but when I turn Ray is smiling as I fall for his damn too good teasing.
“You’re too fucking easy,” Raygar unexpectedly slaps my ass again, even louder than before, “MOVE IT!”
He uses a disciplinary tone and I quickly waddle away, straightening my back and acting as if I wasn’t just fucked senseless and breathless at the same time behind a slither of rock.
I was also apparently brainless… it’s the only time I forgot how to think... when Ray’s hands were on me.
When Raygar had his merry way with me.
I try to gain the lead, but when I turn left onto the walk way up the stairs, I spin to see Ray heading in the other direction.
He was done using me, now he was discarding me.
“Such an ass, per usual,” I hiss under my breath, to myself as I clench my fists and dig my nails into my palms.
He doesn’t even bother to look back at me.
I spend the rest of the night on my own, while Raygar heads back to his fucking Breeders.
“Anything from the Feline Dominion, for Lemeri?” I ask in a low growl to the same girl I ask every night.
“Hmm, let me check for your name,” she smiles sarcastically at me as she sits there and does nothing for the next ten minutes, pretending to search.
I stand off to the side, waiting, tapping my foot impatiently.
“Anything?” I bang my fist into the window, and she takes a pen out of her mouth to sign off something silently, and without looking at me…
…she hands over my letter.
Yes!
It was so rare, but I knew I’d continue to receive them.
I snatch it and walk away, instantly ripping it open.
One line.
But it’s enough.
Dear Lemeri, you have not been forgotten and never will be.
As usual, the simple letter comes with no signature.
I assume it’s from my sister. Or my father. Or my family. However – I can only guess.
But, it does reassure me.
I walk away holding it to my chest, ignoring the smirk of the mail personnel as she watches me try to hide the cum visibly leaking down my legs, as I walk with my legs a bit too close to one another, or as close as I can manage to hide the evidence of being used.
Argh.
One day, I knew I would be free of this Wolf Dominion, and I could return to my home, where I was treated as a princess, and not a disposable hostage and slave.