9 His Distraction
1097 Words
s**t!!!
What was wrong with him.?
He couldn’t…see…or think… It felt like it his head was splitting in two.
Hans clutched his forehead and pushed his palms into his eyes.
Mmmmm, Hans moaned, feeling like he was suffocating. The walls around him felt like they were closing in on him.
If he could just…
“Bane?” Hans could hear the concern laced in the old man’s voice. It was strange…comforting in a way he couldn’t understand. His stomach flipped as he turned to leave.
He needed to get out of there, fast. He blinked through the darkness, seeing nothing in front of him.
He reached out, his arms swinging wildly around him. His fingers made contact with the wall and used it as his guide to get the hell out of there.
“Bane? Stay. There’s much we need to talk about. Bane?” Hans ignored him and staggered down the tunnel he’d come.
The further away from the old man he got, his eyesight returned.
He blinked away the darkness that had blinded him as he reached the top levels of the pits. He leaned against the wall, breathing through his nose to calm himself down.
What was that all about?
Hans wiped his hand across his face.
Shit.
For a minute there it had felt like he was going crazy. Like the old man was somehow controlling every cell in his body, even the beast that lurked within him hadn’t stirred to life or tried to fight his invisible foe.
Magic? No. Hans shook his head. Magic didn’t work in the pits.
Then what was that all about?
Maybe he was going crazy.
It wouldn’t be the first time.
The last time he had felt like this was when he was found wondering in the outskirts of the Underlands where the white dunes were vast, wild and dangerous – the dunes were known to swallow many living creatures. He was found naked, dehydrated and he didn’t know who he was. The demons who found him cleaned him up and sold him to MacDonald, who put him to work in the mines. When he became a liability for Macdonald because the darkness deep in the mines had gotten to him, he was traded to Liam, who put him in the fighting cages in the pits.
Hans clenched his jaw feeling his anger rise.
Fuck…
He needed a distraction. He needed something that will just…
Hans pushed off the wall and started to walk. He didn’t even think about his destination. He followed his instinct, the pull of something he couldn’t deny in his state of mind.
His skin prickled with something delicious as he got closer to her room. His fingers literally tingled as he came to a stop in front of the door. The thrill of it…shit…his blood pumped hot and fast causing his c**k to harden.
Hans let his right hand to travel down his chest. He cupped himself – he was so hard.
He really needed to f**k.
f**k, and f**k hard.
He squeezed his c**k through his pants and groaned as his arousal heightened.
He turned to his own room.
Maybe he needed to chill or call one of the whores in the pits.
No.
Hans didn’t know how, but he knew that no w***e will distract him. Not like she would.
She was…
Hans bit his bottom lip, forcing himself to forget that word.
There was no woman out there for him. A mate? Surely, he was dreaming. It will be best he forgot about that. She belonged to someone else anyway. He was only here to train her, make her malleable to a man touch, Liam’s touch.
Hans gritted his teeth at the thought of Liam touching her. But he will touch her.
“Not before I touch her first,” Hans said to the door. She will be mine before she becomes his.
Hans’ hand closed around the door handle and he pushed the door open.
He stopped in his tracked as her scent reached him. She smelled so good. Hans followed her scent to the cage with his eyes. She was lying on her side, facing away from him. Her white hair was spread out behind her like a cloud. She seemed so untouchable in that cage, that Hans felt the desire to put his filthy hands on her overwhelming.
It even surpassed his need to sink his hard c**k deep inside her p***y. Hans clenched his jaw as the image of him sinking deep inside her filled his mind.
Was her hair white down there too?
Hans groaned as the need to know spurred him closer to the cage.
Fuck.
He closed and opened his hands.
I need to touch her, he desperately thought as his fingers closed around the cage door. He pulled and nothing happened.
Fuck the key!!!!!
Ravie, that stupid motherfucker!!!
“Ravie!” Hans called out in frustration. He didn’t even care if the simpleton heard him or not.
Kenda startled awake at the sound of someone shouting close to her. She looked up to find…Him… standing there, looking at her with dark eyes that wanted to devour her. she blinked, praying she was dreaming. It couldn’t be time for…for… Kenda swallowed she couldn’t bring herself to think about what he was there for.
She watched as the small man who had put her in the room creep through the door. She definitely didn’t like him…he reminded her too much of Liam – slimy and evil in their misdeeds.
Or maybe she was just judging him because he put her in a cage meant for animals.
“Key?” He said without looking at him. His eyes were riveted on her, that Kenda felt like squirming.
Ravie handed him the key.
“Out,” he said curtly.
“Yes, Master.” Ravie said and walked out of the room.
Kenda’s heart beat double time as she was left alone with him. The keys jingled as he unlocked the door.
Her heart hammered in her chest as she watched the door swing open.
“Come,” he said.
No. Kenda wanted to say. But she was not going to beg…not him.
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