Page 22 of Alaric's Hidden Gem

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Page 22 of Alaric's Hidden Gem

I turned my attention to the wand and switched it on. She muttered a prayer for her ass under her breath. That was a first for me. I pushed the vibrating wand beneath her. The seat was a sopping mess. Her arms and back would seize up if I left her bound for too long in that position, so I unstrapped her elbows to leave her wrists bound. I massaged her shoulder muscles before tracing the letters of my name on her back.

“Ahhh, that thing is evil,” she cried as she tried to lift herself away from the wand.

I pushed her wrists up her spine and placed my foot on her lower back to push her on the vibrator.

“Who do you belong to, Gemma?” I said as her cries became breathy moans.

When she didn't answer, I snaked my hand around to squeeze her breast. I loved how it fit in the palm of my hand. I wanted to clamp her sweet pink nipples and watch them bounce as I fucked her, but that delightful vision would need to wait until her pain tolerance increased. My foot slid off her back, and I reached for her other breast to tug on her nipples before pinching them hard.

“Fuck, I belong to you, Master,” she wailed, and I immediately released her nipples and rubbed my palms over them to soothe the pain.

“Don't ever fucking forget that fact,” I said in a cold but calm manner.

The thought of anyone touching or tasting her would unleash a part of me that I’d buried away centuries ago. My need to dominate Gemma wasn't just a whim. It ensured there wouldn’t be a bloody massacre so gruesome that no amount of hacking or clean-up crews would keep the event hidden from the world.

It was difficult to cope with my brothers interacting with her, and they were the only ones I cared for. I glanced at her bound wrists. She had no choice but to persevere with my delirium.

Chapter 18

Gemma

I froze at his menacing words and wondered if I’d have been better off on Christian’s island, but he had the same aura as Alaric, if not creepier, with his face hidden under his hood. The damned vibrator was some kind of industrial-grade weapon against pussies because it was driving me insane. His hands resumed massaging my breasts, but he didn't try and twist off my nipples this time.

“I’m glad you never let anyone fuck your ass,” he said as he released my breasts and traced his fingers down my arms until he reached my wrists.

The earlier massage he gave my shoulder and upper arms relaxed my muscles from the tight restraints. This position was much more comfortable.

“I will enjoy using this tight hole for the next eight days.”

“Why eight days?” I asked tightly as the vibrations continued to torture me.

“Because when you hit your fertile period, every drop of my cum is going inside your pussy,” he said, moving his hands away from my wrist.

When I glanced back, he was covering his dick with lube. It didn't look as if he had come a few moments earlier. His cock was hard, long and pointing towards the ceiling. I quickly looked away because the thought of him putting all of it inside me was alarming. I’d rather take my chances on a hybrid pregnancy if possible.

“I suggest you breathe and keep your asshole relaxed,” he said ominously.

“Oh, no,” I whispered to myself.

He slid his wet cock between my ass cheeks until it rested on my asshole. My eyes fluttered shut, and I curled my fingers into fists until my nails dug into my palms. I held my breath when I felt him push against me. He slowly kept applying the pressure until I felt the head of his cock slip inside of me.

“You're not breathing,” he said. “And I’m not stopping until I have every inch buried inside this tight hole.”

I glanced back at him but moved my neck too much, and the rope tugged on my neck. The chair strained as he rested his weight on the armrests. He shuffled his legs before he glanced at me.

“Your ass is mine,” he growled as he invaded my ass.

My mouth opened, but no sound left me as I felt him stretch out my ass. It didn't feel possible or natural, but the vibrator’s constant movement eased the discomfort. I rested my cheek on the chair and tried to relax my muscles.

“That’s one tight ass, baby. One that I’m going to loosen up,” he said, pulling out a little only to thrust deep inside of me.

A grunt escaped my lips, but he didn't stop this time. He kept slowly pulling back and driving himself further inside of me. With each thrust, he stretched me out like he said he would. When I felt his balls touch me, I couldn't believe he was that far inside of me. I clenched around him in a panic and began to pant.

I heard his groan over the noise of the vibrator, and he grazed his teeth on my shoulder.

“Do you like feeling my dick inside your ass, Gem?” he said as he pulled out and fucked himself back inside of me, making me cry out, but there was no pain.

“Oh, yeah, keep that hole open for me. Let me use it.” he groaned before he began to fuck me with long, hard thrusts. “I’m going to make you cum like a filthy slut. MY FILTHY SLUT.” he suddenly roared beside my head.




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