Mated to the Mad Lord-Chapter 185: Favors{+18+}

Only to feel him pulse harder against her lips, clearly feeling more excited as he again went back to not saying a word. Violet took a deep breath in before she dived right back, using her tongue this time around to lick against him, only to get more annoyed as she watched his smile widen out of the corner of her eye.

A look that made her furious and even more furious to pretend that she wasn’t more affected. ’I’m sure you’d like me to call you Master and ask that you show me how it’s done!’ she thought to herself, which was the last thing she would do.

"Honestly! At this rate, it would take hours before you’re done, that’s if I ever actually finish!" he sighed, but Violet was just about to retort when she felt him grab her face, open her mouth with his hands, and place his fingers against her tongue as he continued to speak.

"Use your tongue! You don’t have to push everything in! Just the tip is fine!" he instructed, even as he pushed himself back into her mouth. Violet hurriedly opened up to receive him, surprised to find out it wasn’t so difficult as long as she didn’t try to do more than she should.

It also helped that Cain only moved the slightest bit, even as she pushed lightly into her mouth, and she heard him groan. She was surprised to see just how much pleasure she derived from watching him lose his mind as he slowly moved his lips.

A hint of a smirk on her lips as the thought settled in her mind. ’I might be the one on my knees, but who’s the dog in heat?’ she thought to herself, one she didn’t dare to say out loud, as she felt him quicken his speed, continuing to slowly thrust himself into her mouth in a way that somehow made desire ignite in her own body as she opened her mouth wider.

Surprised to feel that she actually enjoyed it, enjoyed watching him lose himself and knowing that she was the reason for it. Aware that it was her who brought him pleasure and no one else.

More thoughts like that were slowly forming in her mind when she instantly pushed them out, realizing just how dangerous they were for her to form an image of Cain in her mind rather than what he actually was.

"Seeing as you still have time to think of other things!" Cain suddenly groaned in a deep tone, pushing himself deeper into her mouth in a way that made her almost gasp as she felt him slowly move, his gaze fixed on her.

Their eyes focused on each other as he moved even faster until Violet realized that he was on the edge of finishing, something she felt relieved to see, only to see him completely pause, no longer moving his hips anymore.

At first, Violet was confused before she understood what he wanted as she began to do exactly what he had been doing, using her tongue to suck on him as she moved as fast as she could, satisfied to watch him tense up. She was about to pull away the second she realized that he was on the edge, only to feel him grab the back of her head.

Her eyes instantly and strongly communicating that she wasn’t supposed to as he came right into her mouth. Violet tried hard not to gag as she felt him slide down her throat into her stomach, even more alarmed to feel that not only did she not feel any disgust...

Again! She enjoyed it...the taste of him something she surprisingly wanted more of, even as she struggled to immediately burn the thought until it never again saw the light of day.

The taste of him still lingered in her mouth when she heard him speak. "I’ll remove the chain, but only when I’m around!" Cain said, even as he took a deep breath in and slowly zipped up his pants, heading to the bathroom. But of course, Violet wasn’t about to let him go.

Intent on milking out as many favors as she could get from what she had just done. "I need to go outside! I’m slowly dying in this room!" she gasped, clinging to his arm before he could head into the bathroom.

Her eyes wet with tears even as she pouted, doing her best to appear as submissive as she could be.

"Please!!! Even a pet needs to go outside!" using the word she hated the most if it would get her what she wanted. She was just about to burst into full-blown tears when she saw Cain turn to speak to her.

"Okay! I have a Werewolf council tomorrow! You can come with me!" he said, even as he continued heading into the bathroom while taking off his clothes. A smile spread across Violet’s face as she heard him agree, but that was until she processed the words that followed as she aggressively followed him into the bathroom, watching as he slowly got into the warm tub that was slowly filling up.

"The-the werewolf council? The one where all the lords are going to be?" she gasped in the same tone she would have liked to use to ask him, ’Even if you’re truly mad, does it also come with an utter lack of brain cells?’

"I-I’m a witch! What if one of them sees through me? When I asked to go out, I didn’t ask to die!" she continued, her voice filled with worry and anxiety as she spoke, watching Cain lean into the tub with his eyes heavily lidded and half-closed.

At one point, she wasn’t even sure he had been listening until she heard him speak a second later. "You should join me...the water is warm!" he said, turning his head to the side to look at her. If not for catching herself in time, she would have loudly screamed, ’Is sex all you think about?’ convinced that he would simply laugh and respond that it was all he thought about when he looked at her.

"No thanks! I don’t want to go there if—"

"With me there...no one can hurt you! Unlike you...I keep my promises!" he said, interrupting her as he lifted the upper half of his body, which had been drenched in water, out of the tub, turning the intensity of his full gaze toward her as he spoke again, his body language hinting at something she knew very well.

"Violet!!" he said, saying her name with a languid purr and a sly smile as he seemed like he could simply reach over and grab her, which made her instantly take a couple of steps back as she heard him continue to speak.

"If you want...I don’t mind serving you!" he said, but Violet was already high-tailing it out of there, heading to her own bathroom and room, intent on sleeping alone too if she could help it, only to head back out the moment she was done bathing and dressing, unwilling to wait until the next day for the chains to come off.