The Tormented Mate

Chapter Three

    I finally find my mate, and I get pulled away from him. He knew I was with a human. We could not cause a scene right there. I hope we find each other again. I need my mate. I need a pack. As we leave the store, I find myself in a state of shock and sadness. Shock because I cannot believe I found my mate. Sadness because I could not leave with him. Instead I must endure another night with my abusive boyfriend.

Opening the door for me, Zach laughs. "That guy had some nerve bumping into you. I should have kicked his ass right there."

Trying to suppress a growl, I just nod my head. "Yea. But I am pretty sure it was an accident."

"Are you taking his side?!" He looks at me in disbelief.

"No, I swear. I just think it was an acci-" *SMACK*

Pulling his away after smacking me he looks at me. "Don't you ever take another man’s side again. Or the consequences will be even worse."

    He gets back in the car and we start driving away from the store. Tears form in my eyes as I realize I may have just lost my mate forever. I know my cheek is going to bruise. Even though it was just a slap he put a ton of pressure behind it and I bruise easy. As we pull into the driveway, he looks at me and put the car in park.

"You know I get angry. I wish you would not set me off like that. I'm sorry I hit you"

    He gets out of the car and comes to my side. He takes my hand in his and leads me into his house. I hate his house. Most of my horrible memories are in this house. This is where my innocence was taken. This is where I received the scars I have on my body. This is the house where I never know if I will walk out the front door or not.

Looking at Zach wearily I quietly tell him "I am not feeling that great tonight, do you mind if we just make it a short night?"

"My angel, you know that's not how this works. Just be a good girl for me and you will go home shortly" He replies back with a smile. "Now, go upstairs and get ready for me and I will join you in my room in a few minutes."

"Yes sir" I say quietly with my head down.

    Looking at my tear-soaked face in the mirror I look at myself up and down. Tonight, he has laid out for me a purple silk lingerie set. It covers about half of my stomach and has accompanied with it a G-string. Once dressed I fix my face and head out into his room. I sit on his bed and wait for him to come in. My hands are trembling. I never know what the night will bring. I just try to remain calm and think to myself that I will walk out of this house. I feel like I am cheating on my mate, even though we have not marked each other or know each other I still feel like this is cheating.

The door swings open to a shirtless Zack. "You look ravishing, my angel."

    Zach motions for me to lay down and he uses his hands to swing my legs apart. He climbs in between my legs and starts to kiss my inner thighs. I feel revolted and feel like I am going to puke.

I start to push him off and close my legs "I feel like I am going to be sick, please don't make me do this tonight."

He chuckles and gets off the bed. "You know what happens when you misbehave like this."

     He goes into his closet and retrieves the rope he uses to tie me to the bed. I know it is not worth fighting him. It will only lead to me being hit. He ties my arms above my head and ties each leg to a bed post making them spread out. He crawls back between my legs. He moves his hands further up my thighs and breaks my underwear off. I try to press my legs together but am at a loss with them restrained. He travels his hands further up my stomach and under the lingerie. He cuffs my left breast rubbing his fingers over my n****e and moves his head to my right breast and begins to suck. I try to move my thoughts to my mate. Just picturing him in my head trying to imagine it is him who is doing this to me. A moan slips through my lips thinking about him and that turns Zack on. Zack moves his hand lower and lower until his fingers are at my folds.

"Look at how wet you are for me my Angel." He says after rubbing between my folds.

"It's not for you." As soon as the words leave my mouth I freeze and feel him freeze on top of me.

"Excuse me?" He says.

"I'm sorry. I did not mean to say that. You know I only ever think about you." I say desperately.

"You b***h. I take you out everywhere and give you enjoyment and you are going to tell me I’m not making you happy?!" He says as he jams 2 fingers inside of me. "How does this make you feel?"

He pushes his fingers in and out of my roughly. "Please stop." I beg.

He puts his hand over my mouth and takes his fingers out of me. He uses his free hand to remove his boxers. He positions himself over me and thrusts into me. Hard. I scream out in pain into his hand. He takes his hands from over my mouth and uses it to pull me up off the bed and closer to him with every thrust.

I start to cry and plead with him. "Please stop. I don't want to do this."

    All the sudden he hits me, and I start to see black dots in my eyes. I go quiet and let him do what he wants but it is not 30 seconds later that I hear a menacing growl and the door to Zack's bedroom breaking down. Zack is pulled off me and thrown into the wall. I feel my hands being untied one by one and then my ankles. I am swept up into big strong arms and look into the eyes of no other than my mate.