Lily
His face is all I see, even as Stefan fucks me hard, even as I am trussed up in a sex swing and
chains... the pain in his eyes will always haunt me. I didn't know he was here, and I didn't fucking
expect him to walk him while Stefan had me over his desk.
Konstantin is my mate, it's always been him, but I found out too late. Stefan loves rubbing it in my
face because he knows I can't do anything about it. I canât call out to him, and I can't alert him to my
whereabouts as I live out my days as Stefanâs glorified and willing sex slave.
Of course, he punished me for hugging Konstantin when I saw him, but I had to ask for his help
somehow. Even if he looked disgusted at what was happening to me, even if the disappointment
and hurt in his eyes would haunt me forever.
"Open your mouth,â Stefan orders as he pulls out of me and empties his disgusting seed into my
mouth. I've come to be numb to this, to his fucking, to his humiliation and cruelty. But what he
pulled last time, fucking me while knowing my mate was outside... that was crueler than anything
else heâs ever done to me.
Stefan shoves his cock into my mouth and orders me to clean him. There's nothing I can do when
he orders me, his scent does something to the disgusting part of me, and I am forced to obey. I've
tried to kill myself, but he won't allow me to die, and when I discovered that I am pregnant, I
stopped trying immediately.
I know this is Konstantinâs baby, only your mate can impregnate you, and I fear the day that Stefan
figures this out.
"Ah, perfect, as usual. Let me reciprocate,â
I look up at him and frown. âExcuse me?â I ask incredulously. Stefan grins and pushes me back on
the bed. âLet me reciprocate; you are my bride after all.â He lowers his head close to my mound and
licks me all the way up my slit, sending a shiver through my body.
To say that this surprises me is putting it lightly; Stefan has never gone down on me once, but he
demands it from me. Right now, his tongue is working magic, and it feels as if he's shoved it inside
of me as running it over my clit at the same time. I cry out when he sticks his tongue all the way
inside of me, but it's not that which alarms me.
It's the fact that it feels like his tongue has engorged and is growing longer.
"Stefan, what-"
With the flick of his wrist, the chains on the wall click onto my wrist and pull me upwards. Stefan still
has his tongue inside of me as I am raised above him. I feel him deeper inside, prodding, probing
me as if heâs looking for something. This has stopped being pleasurable a long time ago; now it is
100% painful.
"STOP! IT HURTS!" I cry out, tears slipping down my cheeks as he continues his assault inside of me.
"STEFAN, PLEASE!"
I look down and see his yellow slit irises, still reminiscent of a snake, and he grins while caressing my
stomach. This is when I see where exactly his tongue is and why it is so fucking painful.
He's doing something to my baby.
"Stop, please!â I whimper, knowing this man, this fucking demon won't stop until he gets what he
wants, and thankfully it is over a few minutes later.
Stefan withdraws his tongue from me and starts rubbing my clit, forcing me into a painful orgasm. I
hate my body, and I fucking hate how responsive it has become to his touch, even if I loathed it with
my entire being.
"What did you just do?!" I cry out, my vision blurred with tears. I could see his tongue going over my
belly as if he were looking for something.
"I simply did a check-up, my sweet, and I added a little something in there to make him stronger.â
He grins and leans in close, licking my tears. âYou're a monster,â I breathe out and cringe away from
his touch, but he scents me again, and I shudder.
"Oh, but your body says differently, my little wife.â
"You're forcing me to obey and submit to you, even as your touch nauseates me,â I say through
gritted teeth, and a slap across my face silences me partially. I chuckle maniacally and look at him.
âYou need me for something, and you fucking need me compliant enough; this is the only reason I
am not dead yet.â
Stefan steps back and lowers the chains down, so I'm just barely touching the floor. âSo clever,
aren't you? I do hope our little one takes after you; of course, I hope he makes better choices. But
you're right; I do need you. However, I need this,â he slaps my stomach hard, âI need it so much
more than I need you; otherwise, you would have been dead by now.â He says in a low, venomous
voice.
âWill you need it as much when you discover that it's not yours?â
Then he laughs loudly, a dark sound that sends shivers down my spine, and he pins me with a stare.
"Oh, we are well aware of the sacrificial Volkov bastard in your womb that we will take care of as
soon as it is time. But I am more interested in my seed inside there.â He says with a grin, caressing
the left side of my growing stomach as his words render me speechless.
We??
Too horrified to speak up, he answers the question that I am failing to convey through speech.
âThat's right, my love, we're having twins!â
Konstantin
I couldn't sleep that night, and there was no way my body, or my wolf, would allow me to relax,
knowing what was happening to Lily right now.
The ache in my chest grew to a dull pain that settled deep into my bones. And as that pain
increased, so did my anger. He's violating her again, taking what is mine with no remorse and
keeping her against her will.
I need to get her out of there before he kills her, and from what I can see, he loves degrading her.
/âYou should have let me kill him,â/ my wolf complains yet again. This is the first time it's spoken to
me since we left Stefanâs place.
"And what would that have accomplished?â I shoot back.
/âHe would be dead, and our mate returned to us."/
âYou're wrong; there was no telling how he would have reacted; he's a fucking Alpha for fuck's
sakes,â I say through gritted teeth, and all it does is slink back in a huff and grow! at me. Fuck, you'd
swear it's a pup with how it's reacting.
Not that I donât blame his reaction; I wanted to rip Stefan in two myself when I walked in on him
fucking Lily. How I managed to restrain myself is still a mystery to me, but I put it down as shock.
But now, as I step off a plane and onto Nevada soil, I realise that I had much bigger problems
because Lycans from the Vega pack were waiting for me right on the landing strip.
âI might not have foresight like Cat, but I have a feeling this is an ambush,â Dimitri comments next
to me, and right now, I didn't have the balls to tell him just how right he is.
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