Shackled (The Lord Series)

Chapter 59

59. Angel

Aleks applies more pressure.

“Alekos! Stop!” I try to warn him as warm liquid gushes out from me onto Alekos chest and face. It feels

so good, but I am also ashamed of how my body is reacting and what it is doing

I try to close my legs, but Reyes stops me while Alekos keeps making me c um with his fingers, more

liquid coming out of my pus sy. My legs trembled uncontrollably.

Did I just-1

I don’t finish my thought as Reyes says, “F uck: You made her squirt,” confirming what I suspected. He

chuckles “Look how f ucking hot she is.”

“She h, but she disobeyed me” Alekos removes his fingers. “Did I give you permission to cu m?” he

asks me.

He looks angry

No matter what I do, I will never make him happy. “No,” I say, my voice barely a whisper.

But Alekes hears me as he asks, “No, what?”

The night he took my virginity comes to my mind. “No, Sir,” I reply, looking at him.

you admit you have been a bad girl?” Alekos continues with his mind f uck.

“Yes, Sir,” I give him what he wants. He will probably sp ank me or shove me in a dark closet to ‘teach

me a lesson. Maybe I can grab Reyes’ knife from where it fell on the floor and end my life.

“Reyes, do you have any toys we can use on our girl while we punish her for disobeying us?”

Toys? As in sexual tops?

“1 might have something.” Reyes replies. He gets out of bed and disappears into a walk-

Alekos sits on the bed and pulls me across his lap, my as s facing up. He caressed my skin with his left

hand. I try not to wince when he touches some bruises hurt pretty bad.

“How many sp ankings do you deserve for squirting all over my face?”

“Ten?” I whimper, knowing what awaits me.

“Ten,” Alekos agrees, his big palm squeezing my right butt cheek. “While I sp ank you, you are going to

count. After that, Reyes and I will f uck you.”

Aleks lifts his hand and smacks my left butt check hard. Pain spreads across my as s, tears running

down my face. There is also pleasure, but not like the first time he span ked. Am I a masochist?

“One, Sir,” I yelp

Alekos smacks me again.

“Two, Sir,” I yelped louder.

Reyes returns to the room with three chains attached to a small circle in his left hand and a collar in the

other.

“Three. Four,” I cry out when Alekos spa nks me faster and harder.

By the time Arkon is done with me, my as s feels like it’s on fire. Though…I welcome the pain. It makes Please check at N/ôvel(D)rama.Org.

me feel alive,

“Such a good girl,” Alekos praises me before putting me on the bed. The sheet is cold beneath me,

helping with the sting. “See how easy is to please me? Now it

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f ucking me hard. Tears run down my face. It hurts.

“Slower,” I whimper.

“Take it, Nena, F uck, you feel like Heaven and Hell at once,” Reyes grunts loudly and slaps my as s

repeatedly. He pulls on the chain harder, choking me on the collar. “Good Go d! The way you squeeze

us!”

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