His fingers gripped my chin firmly, pulling my flushed face towards him and demanding in his soft, but unnervingly stern way, “now undress “.
“What no!” I stammered out a protest. My face flushed.
That steely gaze was back, and he left my waist, stepping back.
“It’s a basic command, don’t make me repeat it.” He said impatiently.
“No! I am not doing it… I….. I am not ready.” I said, my hand instinctively going to my neck.
“Unfortunately, you do not have a choice, dear.”
I glared back at him.
“Undress, Alice, before I rip off everything.” He folded his arms and gave me a warning look. His green eyes were enamoured with desire.
I wanted to follow his command. As if my wolf was urging me to submit and follow
his command. She had already submitted to her Alpha. But I had not submitted it.
“I know you want to do it, Alice, just obey me.”
He leaned back, against the wall, his hands folded. “Go on, then,” he ordered. “And look at me while you do it.”
“No,” I said flatly.
He sighed and started to move towards me.
“No stop! I will do it…… Myself,” I squeaked. Nudity was not the problem. Doing so in front of my mate was the concern.
I understood the intent behind this command. He wanted me to see who I was doing this for, and the entertainment it provided him.
Alice (POV) –
I don’t know what got into me. I stripped off my tee, followed by my sweatpants. Fumbling with the clasp of my bra. I released my breasts. His eyes widened; I have a slim body, but I am top-heavy. It is surprising for others when they find unexpected curves under my dress. My nipples tightened to attention in the chilled air of the room. My panties followed. I could sense his breathing getting heavy. I could not help smiling slightly. I stood silent and straight before him, nervous, the flush of my sudden nudity tinting my skin.
Lucian finally moved from his position, but he did not approach me. Instead, he walked towards a dresser and picked up something.
A whip? Some degrading sex toys?
I had no idea what kind of sick person he was, but if he hurt me, I was not staying, no matter what. He returned carrying God knows what. His eyes fell on me again. I blushed under that heated gaze.
“My God! How lovely you are,” he said almost to himself as he walked around me.
I sucked in a breath when he lightly touched my quivering breasts. I closed my eyes, biting my lip.
I felt something snapping on my hardened nipple, “Ah! What….” I gasped, looking down at a cloth clip on my nipple.
“What the hell are you doing,” I said, stepping back, resulting in a sharp jab in my clipped nipple as he was still holding it.
“Ouch!” I cried out.
He held me by my elbow.
“Do not move, without my permission,” he hissed.
His hand inched towards the other nipple, holding it firmly between his fingers, the clip snapped into place, pinching the sensitive flesh between the flats of the wooden sides. Both my nipples throbbed angrily against their unforgiving ornaments, in a very sensual way. It was not too bad.
‘Great! Now I am as pervert as my wolf.’ I thought.
“Now, you are going to tell me why you are being punished,” his voice was low and stern, yet silky.
I struggled to focus on him, ignoring the fresh pain in my nipples.
“For calling you a pervert, which you are,” I hissed.
His eyes narrowed into slits.
He gripped my chin firmly with a slight tug. Forcing a to look up. I rolled my eyes defiantly and stared back at him.
“That is not how you answer a question. Try again.” He spoke.
I gritted my teeth, doing my silent defiance.
He signed, then dropped his hand from my chin and twisted the clips on my nipples.
I yelped and spat out, “please stop. I will not call you that again. I am sorry.”
My breathing was ragged, and I had never been so turned on in my life! He relaxed the twist and continued.
“It is not good to disrespect your Alpha, is it?”
“No sir.”
“Good girl,” he drawled.
“Now you are going to explain why you ran away from me?”He said in that same mocking tone.
He paused to run his fingers along with the clips, the slight movement sent tremors down my breast.
“If I am not happy with your explanation, you’ll have to give it more thought, and we’ll repeat this tomorrow.”
I fidgeted, chewing on my lip,” I didn’t want a mate,” I said softly.
The discomfort in my nipples and his stern, expectant stare did nothing to help.
“That I am aware, why don’t you want me? I am your mate. You have to want me.”
“I….. I was scared that you would claim me, then force me to stay with you. So, I ran away.”
The clips seemed heavier and tighter with each passing moment.
He sensed my discomfort and smiled in sadistic amusement, “well, you still ended up with me. I don’t have my answer…yet, and it has been five minutes,” he said. “I don’t know,” I said dejectedly.
“Is that the best explanation you can give me? Looks like you enjoy wearing these clips,” he said silkily, staring at my chest.
Frankly, I think he could not take his eyes off them, he had been staring at them ever since I took my bra off.
“I still don’t have my answer, do you want to be spanked instead?” He smirked. “No! Please no!” I struggled to grasp.
“I…. I…am afraid, that I might not like my mate, I might be forced to live according to him, and…..” I stopped, my nipples were screaming now, my mind raced with pleadings to remove the clips.
He raised an eyebrow as if appalled by my explanation.
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