Rex threw his head back as he felt the tongue of the female beneath him on his cock. She was willingly on her knees with her fingers wrapped around his length and her face gave away nothing but the amount of excitement she was feeling.
When her hand started moving on his cock, his lips parted to suck in the hot air around him. The rising hunger in him was a paid reminder of the last time he had someone stroke him that way and the feeling of releasing his built-up stress in her mouth made his cock hard in anticipation.
"Stop teasing me. You won't like me returning the favour". Said Rex whose low-pitched voice was dripping with burning impatience.
The female's lips curved into a smile as her tongue lapped up the tip of his cock, not obeying. She was gazing up at him while stroking slowly. Rex, as usual would have found her stubbornness exciting but currently, he was in no mood to play around.
"Suck it". His hand came down to the back of her head to grab a handful of her black hair.
Smiling like she had been waiting for him to do so, she eased half of his cock into her mouth.
With her hands placed on his hips, she pushed her head back and forth repeatedly before running her tongue around his head. He moaned in delight when she pressed her tongue against him while her hand stroked his length swiftly. The way she ran her mouth around the head of his cock hastily like an expert brought an overwhelming feeling upon him.
"Shit". He muttered when her warm mouth took in his cock one more time in a way that brought him pleasure that kept him sated and insane at once.
The moment his sweet pre-cum coated her tongue, she slowed down to savor the sweet taste but the grip on her hair tightened, reminding her to keep her previous pace.
Hearing him curse made her drip with needy and the hard cock slipping in and out of her mouth wasn't helping a bit. Soon, he started tensing and when he didn't like her speed anymore, he held her head in place and started thrusting at his own speed.
Seldomly, he'd push his length deep into her mouth until he'd feel her choking on his cock and tears streaming down her eyes...But she liked it.
His heated blood swarm through every part of his body, forcing a deep moan out of him as his cock started to force out more pre-cum.
Rex re-grasped her hair, thrusting in and out of her mouth the way she liked it. Her craven gags sounded like music to his ears and it accentuated his mood even more.
Ignoring her wet pussy, she stared directly into his dark narrowed eyes and stopped him from thrusting further. Before he could frown, she stroked him a few times before pushing his cock deep into the back of her throat.
Rex sucked in a sharp breath and growled, his whole parts tensing harder in response to the warm deepth. She let it stay for few seconds and when she wanted to pull back, Rex stopped her, wanting her to stay longer.
Unable to hold anymore, she pushed herself away to catch her breath, replacing her mouth with her hand. Feeling the warning signal of his approaching orgasm, she droved her hand faster on his shaft, liking the way he growled.
Her tongue lapped at the cum pumping out as she stroked. His eyes were shut and his grip on her hair was as tight as ever, making her wetter.
"Bloody hell!" Rex rumbled deeply as his body electrified, his peak taking absolute control over his body. The female sucked and licked every single bit of his cum, making him shudder in utmost pleasure.
His tensed body relaxed when she stopped running her mouth around his cock and his knuckles sored from the tight grip. When she smiled up at him, he ruffled her hair, knowing what she wanted in return.
Rex's gaze swept towards the wooden door. It was also what he wanted, until that one female scent that boiled his blood intruded.
Eliana froze outside the door, taking the silence as a cue that she had been caught. Her blurry gaze dropped on the balm in her hand and she squeezed the balm container, hoping she could squash her kind heart the same way as she turned.
"Don't you dare move an inch away from there".
Rex's commanding tone halted her steps and through her clouded eyes, she glared over her shoulder at the door she was now backing. What she hated more than herself was the fact that Rex could hear every moving muscle in her body and could hurt her the way he saw fit. He had never felt an ounce of sympathy towards her when he was all she worried about every passing minute.
"I'm sorry I interupted you. I didn't mean to. I'll be leaving now". She apologized but as soon as she lifted her leg, the door jerked open.
"I told you not to move a goddamn inch".
Eliana flinched at the loud bang from the cabin door. She clutched the balm in her and turned around, swallowing hard as she did. She lifted her lids to find him standing at the door, his brows knitted and his jaw clenched.
He hated the tiniest bit of her.
"I'm sorry I–". Her eyes fell on the girl sitting on his table behind him. She had long dark hair and a pale face that resembled a slut. Eliana recognised her. She was Raven, the vampire Eliana would kill to be for a day. Atleast Rex would look at her.
Clutching the balm tighter in envy, she flared her nose to control the tears that were threatening to break out. She had wept multiple times in front him for several reasons that she was now used to breaking down at the sight of him.
She was not surprised to find him with Raven. She was used to not being good enough for him. To him, every other woman was better and perfect.
"Uhm..I–" She paused to clear her groggy throat.
"I thought we agreed you'd be no where near my cabin". He caught her off.
"Yes...I brought this". She stretched forth the balm in her hand. "Lugar told me you got injured from the–"
"You're fucking aware I don't need anything from you". He began to close the door.
With the adamant tears now strolling down her face, she swallowed and took a subconscious step forward. "Now, it's her again? Am I that worthless to you?"
Getting pissed already, Rex widened the door and stepped out. "Whatever i do with my life is none of your damn business".
"I am your mate, Rex". She reminded, her breath weak and shaky.
In anger, Rex bit his lip and clenched his fists before stomping his feet closer. "How many times do I have to make you understand that you have no right to say my name. And what? Mate?" He leaned in. "You know right from the beginning you're nothing but a contract. You're never gonna be my mate". He said stentoriously. Even a deaf person could feel the weight of the hatred that laid deep in his voice. Not to mention his eyes.
"Is this because of my father?" She finally had the courage to ask him.
He retracted his steps. "Get out".
"What–what–What do you want me to do? Why do you hate me so mu–what can I do to change everything?" She spoke as though she had exhausted all air in her lungs.
"Get out". He repeated. It was obvious he was trying to stay calm.
"No. I really–what in the world can I do to make you love me?!"
"Leave, woman! Get the hell away from me! Far away!". He bellowed at her and slammed the door shut.
Eliana flinched again, not because of the door, but because of the crash that resonated from within. She had definitely ruined his mood for the day.
Quickly, she walked away from his cabin that stood some metres away from the pack, in the woods. As she let her tears flow freely out of her eyes, she walked towards the pack but about reaching there, she ventured away.
He wanted her nowhere around him. He wanted her faraway from him. And suddenly, that was what she wanted as well. She had spent all her life thinking and strategizing how to please Rex. She knew he loathed her even before they met but adamantly, she still fell in love with him.
Eliana never wanted the contract as well. And she never wanted someone like him. She never wanted someone who found pleasure in anyone but her. He had made it clear a million times that he was an absolute jerk but her heart would never listen.
"Goddamn you, Lia! Why are you–" She stopped and sank to the floor as she fisted her chest hard. "Why do you keep letting him make you feel this way". Familiar emotions that made her chest ache unveiled within her, causing her to hit her chest harder.
Rex had been making her weak and she doubted she wanted to continue living in a painful shell created by him. It was so fucking painful she could hardly breathe sometimes.
Raising her thick wet lashes, a thought slipped in as she stared at the river before her. The werewolves frequented the river during summer and during the night. It was evening and there was no way anyone would catch her. At least not until she had drowned.
Thunder rumbled in the grey sky and the clouds assembled swifly, preparing to let the heavy rain down. In a minute, everywhere became dark as the thunder became more frequent and louder.
He wanted her faraway and she was going to give him what he wanted. Damn, she had lived her life serving him.
Bravely swallowing the lump in her throat, she glanced around and tightened her fists before taking a step. As she drew closer to the river, she cried and recited in her head;
'It was okay to die. Mom had done it before. It'll be a piece of cake'.
With a determined mind, she walked into the river and didn't stop until her head was the only thing above the water. Quickly before she changed her mind, she glanced back at the pack standing far on the hill for the last time, a brief thought of the people who genuinely loved her crossing her mind as she wept.
And with a sharp intake of breath, she closed her eyes and immersed herself completely into the water.
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