49. Hot & Hard YILEYNA Theon had arrived sometime late at night, he seemed rather quiet, and thatâs saying something for Theon. He had told me Charleneâs training was beginning today and it would be under Madelia and himself. I had just asked if I could attend too. âYou wonât be able to handle seeing her go through it.â âWhat do you mean?â I asked concerned, as I removed the pendant from the vinegar and began scrubbing it.
Wow, it was looking so much better, and the stone was beginning to look a little less dull brown. I carried on scrubbing it firmly.
âLetâs just say the techniques are usually used for torture.â He said, drinking his coffee from where he was sitting at the table, looking as godly as ever. I frowned deeply, a flare of anger going through me. âDoes the king know?â I asked sharply. âYeah, heâs the one who recommended several of the methods. We had a meeting with the princess yesterday afternoon too. She knows itâs going to be brutal, but we need her powers to awaken.â
âBut then... at least let me come so I can give her moral support.â I insisted, feeling my irritation towards the king rising as I brushed my hair out of my face.
âNo, you will just get in the way.â His voice held finality, but I wasnât going to back down that fast.
âWhat if I participate in the training?â That caught his attention, he looked at me sharply.
âYou donât even have a wolf.â
âThat is my point. What if this same intense training helps me awaken my wolf and shift?â âYou mean to force the shift?â He asked quietly, watching me with a very calculating expression as he placed his mug on the table.
I nodded.
âYeah. Like you said, you can feel my aura a little, and Iâm already eighteen. I need to shift soon ... Yesterday I went for training and you and Charlene were right, I am stronger now.â
His frown deepened, as I continued scrubbing at the pendant and rinsed it. I think another day or two in the vinegar might help break up the layers of dirt that had built up. Emptying the old vinegar out, I poured in some fresh and dropped the pendant back in, placing it on the windowsill. A âWhat is that?â
âI bought it in Bellmead, well the man actually conned me of several coins and gave me this necklace, but itâs really filthy. Iâm trying to clean it.â âYou could bin it, Iâm sure itâs not worth the time.â âThatâs my choice. Since I paid for it, I should at least see if itâs worth anything. Besides, itâs rather heavy, surely it must be worth something.â
It cost me gold!
âI never knew you were so stingy.â He remarked mockingly.
I rinsed my hands and looked at him. Going over, I took the mug from the table and placed it on the worktop.
âAlthough Mom and Dad left a good amount in the vault at the bank, I no longer earn anything as I am not the future beta or even a warrior. So, I need to spend my money wisely.â
âYet you splurged on all these groceries and food products.â He reminded me pointedly. âThose were for us.â I replied. âBut I havenât received even one gold coin from the king since Mom and Dad died, even when I was still the prospective future beta...â
Seeing his eyes turn cold and a frown crossing his face, I changed the subject. âAnyway, can I take part in the training then?â
Right now, I didnât want him to say anything hurtful. It was painful as it was, the fact that I hadnât seen the warning signs from the king. Not to mention that talking about Mom and Dad hurt enough without any additional issues being brought up.
I looked over at him when he didnât reply, a frown on his face.
âAre you listening?â I asked.
âYou never thought to question the Alpha or go to the Pack accounts manager?â
I was surprised he was fixated on that part. âMoney was the last thing on my mind.â I shrugged. âBesides, itâs not like Iâm doing anything for the Alpha.â
âYou went on a trip. Everyone on that trip was paid for risking their lives.â His voice was cold, and I could feel his irritation rising.
I dried my hands and walked over to him, smiling softly.
âTell me, Theon, are you angry for me?â I teased, perching on the edge of the table in front of him.
He raised an eyebrow.
âNo, just a little concerned at your level of stupidity. You wonât get far in the world if you carry on with that mindset.â He said coldly. 3 Lie.
âOk, Iâll try to keep that in mind.â I said, looking down at his lips.
Goddess... His lips were so kissable...
âI can see exactly how long that stayed in your mind, a little distracted arenât we, little storm?
He reached over, wrapping his hand around my throat as he pulled me closer.
âYou distract me.â I replied, slipping off the table and straddling him.
My heart was pounding as his eyes blazed, his lips crashing against mine in a hungry kiss. His free hand squeezed my ass, making me moan as my core throbbed.
âTheon...â I whimpered, grinding against his crotch.
âFuck, I had somewhere to be.â He growled, attacking my neck with rough kisses. âAnd you havenât agreed to let me... attend.â I moaned, trying to focus when pleasure was erupting through me. He let go of my neck, grabbing my breast, as his lips travelled down my collarbones. âI donât see why I should agree.â He replied huskily, I could barely focus, feeling the hard shaft in his pants that made my pussy clench with an insatiable hunger.
âI can make it up to you...â I whispered, raking my nails down his chest and leaning in, I kissed his neck sensually, feeling him throb. âAgree, and tonight Iâll treat you like the king you are fuck!â 1 Something in my words had made his eyes flash, and he stood up, turning me and pushing me down on the table. With one swift movement, he yanked my pants down, unzipping his own and slamming into me so harshly that it made me cry out in pain. His hands ran up my thighs before he grabbed a fistful of my hair in one hand.
âDonât try to tempt me, little storm, because I assure you if I lose control, I will fuck you so hard you wonât be able to take it.â He whispered huskily, making my pussy clench.
âTry me.â I shot back, trying not to cry out.
âAs you wish.â Came his dangerously animalistic growl, that only made pleasure swim through me as he thrust into me impossibly harder.
Fuck, I couldnât breathe...
I could hear the screams that left my lips and the sound of our skin meeting, his one hand fisted in my hair, the other gripping my hip painfully. The table creaked violently beneath me, and I was sure it wouldnât hold for long as he continued to fuck me mercilessly.
Tears stung my eyes at the intensity of his thrusts, the pain giving way to pleasure and my cries becoming more and more erotic.
The pressure inside of me was building into an incredibly powerful high. I could feel my juices trickling down my legs, and I knew we were both going to need a shower after this. âSeems like you enjoy being fucked hard.â He growled. Oh, goddess yes.
I couldnât reply, but my body was screaming with satisfaction. I couldnât explain how good this felt...
Fuck!
âIâm so fucking close!â I moaned hornily. âFuck baby... nh...â. âAnd so fucking wet.â He was nearing too, his voice breathless, and when a quiet moan left his lips, I bit my lip, savouring that sound.
I never wanted another manâs touch, just his, only his. Explosive fireworks erupted inside of me. ââTheon!â I screamed. My release ripped through me with such intensity that my vision blackened.
Moments later, I felt his seed coat my insides and a low groan escaped him. âFuck.â He hissed, pulling out and letting go of my hair. He placed his hands on the table, palm downwards on each side of my head. His lips touched my shoulder, making me shudder as it sent another river of pleasure through me. âYouâre fucking lethal.â I donât know what I did that triggered that reaction from him, but I was not complaining. That had been one brutal, hot, fast round of sex. The table creaked loudly, and Theon pulled me up just as it collapsed, making me stare at it mortified.
âYou broke the table...â 2 âWe broke it.â He corrected, and I could hear the amusement in his voice, his lips touching my neck once more. âI have never been late, but thanks to you, I am now late for training.â 1 âI donât regret it.â I replied, placing my hand over his that was pressed against my stomach as he supported my shaking body. âMe either.â
âSo... can I join her training?â I asked, putting on the most doe-eyed expression I could muster and batting my eyelids coquettishly. He clenched his jaw, knowing exactly what I was doing, frowning deeply until I reached up, running my fingers down his neck. âPlease?â âFine. If that is what you want, donât come crying to me later.â I smiled victoriously. It seemed whether he was doing it intentionally or not, he was beginning to give in a lot more often... âLetâs get cleaned up.â
With those words, he lifted me up bridal style, and carried me to the bathroom...
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