Chapter 42 - His woman

I took deep breaths, calming the slight tremble in my system brought about by the drama I anticipated. It'd be chaotic soon, and, I was looking forward to it very much.

'You can definitely pull this, Kally. He made you the demon you are today. He shouldn't complain,' I hyped myself before pushing the door open.

An alluring and noticeable scent lingered in the air as I walked into the bedroom. The chandelier wasn't lit and instead, the LED strips lined above the walls, which hadn't existed the previous day, were busy flooding the room with blood-red light.

It looked and felt like I was walking into the chambers of hell and the devil, was seated on the couch I slept on facing the bed.

His gaze penetrated mine as a smirk spread on his lips. "Punctual. Good girl."

He then beckoned me closer with his index finger, the smug expression still glued to his gorgeous face.

I sighed internally and obeyed.

As I walked closer, my eyes flew over to the bed where I saw a pair of feminine hands handcuffed together and then chained to the bed.

The rest of her body was covered up by a light sheet, but I could see her discomfort as she moved her head as if warning me or asking for help.

Poor thing. Where had he abducted her from? But, Ilay hadn't abducted anyone since I started living with him. If she wasn't there out of her free will, then she was someone greatly indebted to him and he wanted to ascertain dominance like he was doing with me.

This bastard! I cursed shooting my sour glare at him just before I came to a halt in front of him.

Ilay scoffed for reasons known to him and then rose to his tall height, all while butt naked. His flaccid cock seemed to start filling up with life as I scowled at him, and I instantly remembered what he said indirectly to me; my glares turned him on.

So was this why he had called me here other than punishing me?

My lips began stretching to a smirk. "I thought you'd already be balls deep. Turns out you weren't even hard. Do you need me to stroke it? Or maybe suck it?"

Ilay stared down at me dumbfounded. And then, his eyes picked up a psychotic appearance as his grin broadened. Ten seconds of eye contact and he immediately broke into a heavy yet maniacal laughter.

"Jesus, I made the right choice keeping you around. Where else would I find such entertainment?" He kicked taking a step forward.

I quickly backed away while holding my fake smile.

"So who have you brought here? Another whore you picked from the streets?"

"If you're so curious, then go and check. I bet you'll love the surprise."

My chest tightened. Had he really brought in someone familiar to me? This maniac was helpless.

"No thank you. I just came to watch you fuck. I'm not interested in the girl. Just make it quick 'cause I'm damn sleepy."

Ilay reached out his right hand and cupped my face. His thumb caressed the corner of my lips and my cheek as well before he suddenly drew me closer while pulling himself to me. I fell into his arms without intending to. And before I could protest, he covered my lips with his.

His kiss was oddly, gentle. Yet his cock was the opposite, poking my abdomen like a large fat needle ready to impale me.

My hands itched to feel the massive weapon of pleasure but I cursed them. They weren't allowed to betray me, not tonight.

Ilay closed the gap between our bodies, letting me feel his hot shaft now lying against my tummy. I momentarily forgot my goal and kissed back. Immediately, his cock twitched as if excited about getting a response from me. This had me grinning in my head as I uncovered that little secret.

I kissed back again, and every damn time, his cock showed the thrill bubbling through Ilay's body without him having to say it.

I pushed him back to catch my breath and looked into his eyes. "Your woman is waiting for you-"

His reaction changed in less than a breath and my throat ended up being crashed in his hand. "You're the only woman I belong to, Ferry." He smirked to my irritation. How did Ferry compare to Kally? His mockery of my name was growing worse by the day. "At least for the time being."

"Mmm...okay. Now," I ran my fingers from the base of his cock up to the tip and it immediately pulsated, "go take care of this because I'm not helping tonight."

Ilay sneered letting go of me. "You'll be too shocked to think of anything else, love."

"Whatever!" I rolled my eyes walking past him to sit on the couch.

As I made myself comfortable on the warm spit he had occupied a while ago, Ilay had already gotten to the bed and was reaching down for the sheet. Slowly, he pulled it off the female until her head and chest were uncovered.

She had short chestnut hair was familiar, but there were far too many women with such hair to think much of it.

But when my eyes met the teary pair looking at me with a variety of emotions, I felt my heart pause for a millisecond and I died and came back to life within that period.

She had a ball gag that was leaking saliva from the corner of her mouth, voicing her discomfort.

"What is it? Do you not like my surprise?" Ilay provoked pulling the sheet fully off of... Aya.

I could not remember how or when, but I found myself being restrained by Ilay's string arm as I attempted to get closer to my sister.

She shook her head, tears running down her temples as if telling me she had no choice.

No choice? Pfft!

She was the sole reason my life had turned out the way it did. Did I feel sorry for her, not really. Whatever reasons she had to betray Ilay were of no use to me. She shouldn't have offended someone like him without having a proper escape plan for herself and her whole family.

"How dare you show up here?" I screamed furiously. "How dare you show your face after what you did?"

"Calm down!" Ilay boomed shoving me far backward, having me stumble and fall over close to the couch.

With my hair sprayed all over my face which was now teary, his hand lifted my chin. "I thought you'd beg for her release. But this reaction is better and suits my taste quite nicely."

"Fuck you!" I spat venomously. "Fuck your cock and your family of snakes."

He laughed as if my insults were nothing more than common words. "At least you liked the surprise. And now you're going to watch me fuck-"

The door clicked before swinging on the inside opening, capturing our gazes and all of our attention.

My guest had arrived.

"What are you do-"

I slapped Ilay's hand away and pulled my body off the floor while he rose himself. Raking a hand through his hair, he sighed. "I knew you wouldn't be so obedient. So Milan is the card you were hiding. Interesting."

I stabbed his face with my scowl. "You know what's interesting, the bare fact that I'll be busy with him while you fuck the woman in your bed."

Even if for a flash of a second, I caught the frown in his eyes as he looked at me.

"Very well then. I didn't forbid you to bring over more fans. You should have gathered everyone in the house for this."

I let out my 'fuck you' smile before abandoning him to walk over to a confused Milan. Even in his intoxicated state, he still looked hot. And why had he come here with only a towel around his waist? I had only invited him to the bedroom to fulfill his request for a make-out like the last one. But he had come prepared for something more.

Fuck it. If Ilay would kill me, he'd do it only once.