The Alpha King’s Fated Scarred Mate

Ann’s POV

When he told me to wash him with my tongue, I was stunned and dumbfounded.

How do I use my tongue to wash over a grown man? I stood still behind him, shuddering as his scent wafted in my nose.

His voice cut through my silence. ” What are you waiting for?” He asked in a cold tone, making my heart skip.

My eyes popped out, as I tried to think of what to say.

“I-I don’t know where and how to start from,” I answered him in a lower tone.

He was quiet for a moment, then he spoke.”come over.” In a deadly tone which promoted me into action.Exclusive © material by Nô(/v)elDrama.Org.

I walked to his front while his eyes caressed my entire body, especially my hardened nipples.

His gaze penetrated my eyes which caused a tinge of discomfit in me.

He muttered some inarticulate words which made me inquire what he had said.

“Lean closer.” He said barely in a whisper, his hands gesturing in the air.

“If you don’t know where to wash with your tongue, you can start from here.” He said in Ina sexy tone, pointing to his member.

A soft gasp escalated from my mouth as my eyes lowered to his member, but he remained still with cold flickering in his eyes.

“I wanted to ask and tell you something.” He said, maintaining his cold demeanor, his scrutinizing my entire body.

“Yes master,” I answered.

“Has anyone ever looked you in the face and told you how ugly you are?” He asked, his words piercing my heart like a knife.

My lips quivered for words, and my heart writhed in pain at his questions.

“Yes,” the word slipped out of my mouth.

He looked at me with an inexplicable expression, squeezing his face lightly.

“Many of the maids in the pack here sing it to my ears every minute of the day.” I replied, hot tears threatening to fall from my eyes.

I stared at him thinking he would be empathetic toward me but a sinister smile appeared at the corner of his lips.

“They aren’t blind. They are right!” Jace voice resounded in the air, the weight of his words crushing my heart into pieces.

Why would he say that to hurt me?

“You’re indeed ugly, and so displeasing to the eyes but I wondered why I can’t let you go, why?” He demanded in a stern tone, his dark gaze peering into mine.

“Did you bewitch me?” He asked again.

“I… I.”

I was going to say when his words slapped me so hard on my cheeks.

“I only ask questions, but never ask you to answer. Now, get back to work and wash me with that white tongue of yours!” He ordered.

I crouched to my knees, my gaze scrutinizing the size of his member. The thought of how I’d swallow his cock filled my head and was oblivious when my hands had slipped into the bathtub.

“Damn it!” I cursed in a whisper, hastily, bringing my hands out of the water.

The water was damn hot, and I wondered how comfortably he was feeling, sitting in a tub boiling with hotness.

“Does it hurt?” He asked with mockery evident in his tone.

I nodded, feigning a pitiful face.

“Well, you did have to dip your head inside the water to wash my member! Operation no hands but your tongue.” He said, and I almost gloated.

Is he mad or something?

On how earth would I dip my head inside a hot bathtub? I tried not not scoff, cause rus us not funny!

“The water is hot! It will burn my face.” I retorted, trying to deter him.

But his expression was mean, more like he already made up his mind. That’s his decision, and it’s final!

“At the count of two or I’d scrape your hair and have thirty valor men to sleep with you for a fuckin three days.” He said, his words sending shivers of fear down my spine.

Somehow, I retreated seeing that there was no way I could stand against him.

I eventually dipped my mouth in the water keeping my nose above the water so I could breathe, while I swallowed his member.

” I need you to take me in deeply!” He commanded through a stern tone, dragging his ass deeper into the tub so my mouth was only a few inches away from his cock.

‘stop being crazy!” I almost cried but swallowed back my words.

I swallowed the words back in my mind, shutting tight my eyes. Without warning, I felt my face slapping against the water while his member pierced through my mouth.

My eyes were fluttered shut, water almost going through my nose with cock running deeper in my throat.

The pace was faster, I was losing my breath and consciousness. I wanted to raise my head from the hot water as it burned my skin, and also got inside my nose.

At some point, I thought I might die sucking a cock but he was quick to pull my head up by the leverage of my hair.

I breathed heavily, water gushing out of my nose, and dripping from my hair down to my face.

I was still panting, trying to regain my consciousness when he pushed my head back into the water again.

Fucking my mouth deeper. I swore that it was risky, but I love it wishing it’d never stop.

This was a crazy idea which sounded good to me.

He pushed my head up again so I could catch my breath, and then back in the water.

This time, he increased his pace, ensuring his cock almost touches my throat. My eyes gawked underneath the water with pleasures and pain flowing through my sixth sense.

“Where’s your master?” I heard a rigid voice coming from the manor.

” Our master is busy, kindly leave a message and we will deliver to him.”

Slap!

Slap!

” Watch your position and tongue slave!” “Don’t you realize you’re talking to the maids from her supreme Chambers?” The voice inquired.

And Jace pushed my head out. ” Go out and tell that maid to leave. I’m sleeping!”

I became hesitant because if I could conjure up the argument earlier on, the speaker just said; she’s from Luna’s chamber.

How dare I talk to the person in such a way?

” You either go or I cut off three of your fingers from your right hand.” He said, his voice dripping with hate and disgust.