Taming The Beast

Chapter 3 - Tease

Chapter 3

I moved back to pull myself away from him although my body was fighting my mind. His hand caressed my ribs as his lips planted kisses on the crook of my neck and my hands were firmly pinned above me.

“You want this, do you not?”

“No.”

“Do not lie to me, little baby. You are already wet. Your body wants me.” he rubbed his knee again, once, and I whimpered and wriggled from his grasp.

“Storm!”

“Do not raise your voice.” He threatened and suddenly cupped my br-ast squeezing it.

The sensation he is giving me is too overwhelming, clouding my head, making me dizzy, as my heart beat faster as well as my breathing. I groaned in annoyance on something I can’t reach, I can’t have. My insides are twisted, tingling sensations are coiling in my lower abdomen as his knee remained on its place beneath me. He watched me getting frustrated and crazy at his touch, not doing anything but massaging my br-ast.

I need something to feel better. I need this coiling inside me making me feel giddy to be out of my system. His hand left my chest and travelled down my inner thighs making me quiver as I felt myself down there, throbbing in anticipation. I am only wearing a pair of leggings making me feel his warm hands more as he caressed my thigh not going to where it should be.

“Please!” I uttered as he went back on kissing my collarbone.

‘Please, what?’

‘Y-you can enter my mind?’

‘We are mates, remember? So I can mind link you, besides you are a part of the pack now too.’

I gasped when his finger brushed my aching spot in a brief swift. I whimpered as I felt more liquid gushed out from there.

“What do you want?” I cried. He is teasing me and it is frustrating me a lot.

“You.” His finger went back to my aching spot, rubbing it slowly and gently causing me to be out of breath.

“Hmm… S-storm, stop that.”

“Are you sure you want me to stop?” his pace went faster in a circling manner causing me to moan and crave for more. I might be crazy to want this foreign feeling he was giving me.

“Please.” My voice was hoarse and pleading. I bit my lip to prevent myself from letting out another moan.

“Please what? Tell me what you want, baby. I might consider giving it to you.” he whispered to my ear licking my earlobe. Unconsciously, my body started to move on its own, matching the pace of the Alpha’s finger. I felt like the thing coiling inside my lower abdomen was about to explode, just a little more movement and I am out from this torture.

Then he suddenly removed his hand when I was about to reach the thing that would get me out from this misery. I groaned and whimpered, breathing deeply, mad at what he just did. I feel like I wanted to cry out of frustration and anger.

“That is a punishment for raising your voice on me and being stubborn.” He released his grip on my hands and moved out from my top and settled himself on the bed beside me. I turned to my side away from him. I curled my knees towards my chest as the tingling feeling inside my abdomen is not fading and it was twisting my insides, making me crazy. I hugged my knees tighter, hoping it would fade. My frustrations build up and tears fell from my eyes as I do not know what to do with what is inside me.

“I hate you.” I hissed as I inhaled deeply not looking at him. How could he make me feel like this. He is cruel.

I heard him sigh and felt his hand on my hip.

“Come on.” He turned me around to face him but I buried my face on the bed sheet.

“I will help you with that.” He uttered in a calm voice, but I do not want him to touch me again, he will just torture me.

“No.”

“Llana, would you behave and not be stubborn?”

“You put me into this!”

“See? You are raising your voice on me again.”

“Whatever, Storm.”

Then suddenly, he removed my arms wrapped around my knees, separating my thighs and pinning me on the bed again as he stared at my eyes. I looked to the side not wanting to look at him.

“Look at me.” he ordered.

“No.” he can’t just order me around and ask me to do things according to his will.

“Look at me, Llana.” He sighed and in a calmer voice, not an order, he repeated.

“Look at me, baby.” He persuaded so I did. His eyes looks softer and the coldness that always linger in it is now gone as he stares at me.

“Do you want me to help you with it?”

“No, thanks.”

He just sighed and leaned to kiss me on the lips but I stopped him placing my palm on his mouth.

“What?” he asked removing my hand.

“You have not taken a brush yet.”

“What?!” he asked in disbelief.

“You have not taken a brush yet, I said, Alpha.” I rolled my eyes and he growled.

“Do not do that again.”

“Do what?” I asked.

“Rolling your eyes at me. You should learn to behave, baby, or another punishment will come to you.” he warned and instinctively I tried to close my knees but he was in between and he just smirked. He travelled his hands down to my thighs.

“No, not again. Stop torturing me, Storm.” I hissed.

“I am gonna help you release it this time, Llana. Trust me, will you?”

In a second his finger is already making miracles on my throbbing spot. I leaned back and bit my lip at the sensation he is giving me. His other hand travelled to my chest, cupping my valleys even with my brassiere on. He watched me go crazy with his hands as I rubbed myself more onto it, feeling embarrass at my actions but it is what my body wants and needs.

“Ahh. Storm.” I moaned and immediately put my hands on my mouth to refrain myself from letting out another sound.

‘Remove those hands. I want to hear you. or I stop?’ he mind linked raising an eyebrow at me and so I followed but kept my mouth shut, not letting any sound escape, but failed when he flicked my cl-t sending volts of foreign currents throughout my body.

“Aahh. F-ck.” I cursed unknowingly. I was not raised like that, cursing is such a no-no in our house.

“What did you just say?” he stopped and frowned at me with eyes hooded with darkness and viciousness.

“N-nothing.”

“I do not tolerate such a bad mouth.” He flicked again as something built up inside me ached to explode.

But then just with that last flick, he moved out on top of me and out of the bed, put a shirt on and went out straight to the door leaving me aching. I do not really curse, and I just learned them from my friends but honestly right now I f-ckng want to lash out at his face. I immediately reached the door and saw him walking to the stairs.

“You f--kng a-hole! You think you can do whatever you want! You are such an arrogant j-rk!” while striding towards him I shouted with my voice booming around the halls of this big mansion.

He stopped at the first step of the stairs and looked at me dangerously but he cannot freak me out with those stares right now, I am fed up with his game already, making my blood boil and my head throb in anger.