Chapter 9
Luther’s POV.
Just as I was enjoying myself.
Just as I was stroking my meat on her soft, slippery tongue.
The feel of it could be compared to walking on velvety ground.
The friction her tongue created made my legs weak. My heart was pumping blood twice as fast.
My balls were contracting and relaxing.
The tip of my dick hardened. My toes curled. I felt my ejaculation building.
The taps she gave me and the whispering of my name caused me to lose grip on reality; I was slowly melting away.
Just as I was about to reach cloud nine, I felt her throat tighten.
I was pleased.
I liked that trick.
I slid in deeper, hoping to remain in my wonderland for some minutes before I cum.
I rode her mouth like a wild bull and was about to succumb when suddenly I felt something.
My eyes popped open when my tip touched something. It threatened to stick into my hole.
I pulled myself out in fear and stepped backward.
A close look at my dick and I could see mashed rice splattered all over my dick.
The wench had thrown up on me!
I was in stunned silence for a bit before I managed to gasp.
“Is that.. is that what I think it is?”, My jaw trembled.
She crawled on her knees to me and gripped me on my thigh, looking up; her eyes were full of moisture.
“I’m so sorry, Alpha,” she cried. “I didn’t mean to. I’m sorry.”.
Anger erupted inside of me. The sudden realization of what had just happened made my dick die.
My balls felt full and instantly stung.
I looked down to find the wench crying. In anger, I kicked her off.
Marina flew across the room fast, landing on the concrete wall and almost hitting her head on it. She was lucky her hand could break her fall.
Anger had flooded my eyes, blurring me from seeing anything.
“I warned you not to dare me again, but it seems you derive joy from upsetting me!! I’ll teach you a lesson today. Pray to the moon goddess that you
survive it.”
I stormed out afterward, running to my room with my dick hanging outside and rice from her vomit splashed all over.
Luckily, it was late, and no one was out. The lights had been off, so the journey to my room was a fast one with no risk.
I pulled my shorts from under my leg and jumped in the shower.
My anger built up more and more as I wiped her vomit off my manhood and rinsed it off with water.
I was barely out of the bathroom when I heard a bang on my door.
“Luther! Are you in there?”,
Sean.
“Luther, is everything alright?“.
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8:42 AM
Chapter 9
What was he doing here past midnight?
“Bertha called me a few minutes ago; she said she heard you screaming. She said to come to check
on you. Is everything alright?“.
As if my embarrassment could not have come in such terrible form, now my best friend had to witness it too.
I stomped my hand on the table. I scattered everything on it and yelled. I was enraged.
“This is all because of that bitch!“.
“Come on, man,” Sean said while standing outside.
“Open the door and let me in. Whatever is happening,
we can talk.“.
As if the Sean I knew would never talk. If I told him what happened to me, his reaction would be to laugh his head off first before he calmed himself and then taunted me with this for the rest of my days.
My chest rose and fell.
I took a robe from my closet, tied it around my waist, and then stormed out of the door.
Sean followed me closely.
“Luther, you’re not saying anything, man.”
He tried to hold my arm. I shook him off. I held a hardened facial expression. Not even a blade could make it through my face.
“Bertha called. She said you were shouting. What happened? Say something, man, I had to rush from the pack house to come here. What happened?“.
By pack house, he must have meant the house of the girl he was fucking.
There my friend was, getting laid and receiving the best time of his life while I was being vomited on. It infuriated me even more.
Sean followed me to Marina’s room, and when I got there, I knocked.
“Open“.
I was welcomed by silence.
“Open before I tear this door down.”
The door hinges squeaked as they opened.
Marina’s head popped out slowly; her eyes were puffy and swollen. “Alpha, I didn’t mean it,” she said softly. “I had just eaten.”
I didn’t bother to listen.
I pulled her hair from behind the door and threw her out in the hallway.
“Luther! What the fuck?” Sean slapped my chest as I advanced to her again.
I glared at him. My eyes turned golden brown for a second, indicating that I was ready to fight.
“Stay away,” I commanded. “This is personal.”
He backed away immediately.
Marina had landed on her back. I heard a thud. It must have been her head on the wall.
Good for her.
This was just the beginning.
I dragged her by the hair down the stairs and into the basement, All the way, she cried.
She held her hair.
She begged me, and she even resisted, but I didn’t care. I was bent on teaching her a lesson.
Twice in a row, she was making a mockery of me, and no, I could not take it.
Would not.
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8:43 AM
Chapter 9
That body was mine and mine alone.
She had to allow me to enjoy it no matter what.
We got to the corner of the house, and I commanded Sean to step back.
“I just hope you’ll be fine with the consequences,” he mumbled.
I didn’t care.
I dragged her to the basement and opened the door.
I threw her in and locked myself in with her.
“I’m going to teach you a big lesson that you’ll regret. Now, open your eyes.“.
I could still hear her sobs in the dark room.
“Please, Alpha“.
I switched the lights on. The brightness hit her, but she recovered quickly.
Her jaw dropped as she took a look around the room.
“Where is this place?“.
I gawked at her. My gaze was fixed on her.
“Your new home.”
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