The Tyrant's Pet

Chapter 84 I Hope You Like It Rough

<strong>[WARNING: MATURE CONTENT AHEAD. PROCEED WITH CAUTION]</strong>

Abel's hands were itching... biting her lip sensually until she moan in protest. His hands traced the outline of her body, from thighs, hips, lean waist, feeling the curves of her body until he reached the side of her breast. The hem of her chemise was hooked on his carpals until it was out of the way, tossing it out of the bed whilst standing on his knees.

He looked down, eyes glowing with desire as her cheeks flushed in red. Oh, how she was so hypnotizing, making his jaw fall, mouth dry.

Abel glanced at the kit not far away, catching the spare bandage in it. As he bent over with his palms on either side of her, he slapped the kit with the back of his hand to put it away.

It tempted him... to cover her eyes while he sates his cravings. This was not the first they held each other's unclad body, but this was the first time she looked at him with the same eagerness in her eyes.

He didn't want to hurt her... for now.

Aries's first, not his.

They would do it the way she wanted it, and not in his usual sadistic ways. Not the usual... where he would find pleasure in their screams, begging him for mercy until they break, leaving him unsatisfied.

"Abel," she whispered in his lips, making him squeeze her hips lightly. "Ah..." she winced, tightening her arms around his neck while they shared a passionate kiss.

"I don't want to break you..." he nibbled her earlobe, grazing his erection underneath his trousers against her. "... I want you to last, darling."

Aries clutched his shoulder, toes curling as his lips marked her fair skin. His tongue glided smoothly against her, taking turns with his lips.

She bit her lower lip to suppress the sound that wanted to come out of her mouth. Abel just started kissing her. But his every touch, every kiss, his breaths, his voice, and every slight pain whenever his violent urges peek from his heart set her body ablaze.

The weight blanketing over her wrapped her in heat. The longer he stayed, the more her blood boils.

She never felt this before. All she felt in the past was nothing but disgust. But he... Abel made her feel wanted in everything, showing her the beauty of this level of intimacy.

Although she couldn't deny she was noticing his actions. On top of the gentleness in his touches, he wanted more. She noticed it every time he would bite her just to make her moan in pain, kissing her right after.

"Ahh..." Aries bit her lips instantly, covering it to suppress her moans when he traced kisses on her collarbones down to her bosom.

Abel didn't beat around the bush and bit her nipple lightly, just enough not to make her jolt.

He looked up, keeping her teat in between his teeth. She flinched and shuddered every time he teased her by flicking his tongue against her nipple.

"Stop it..." she looked away, a poor attempt to hide her flustered face. Her mouth fell open when he cupped her other breast, pinching it just to make her look at his eyes.

"Abel," she complained softly through her gritted teeth, gulping down a mouthful of saliva at the sight of him. He was just staring in silence, making her wonder what he was thinking in this situation.

If only she knew he was simply gravitating the level of pain he could inflict on her.

Surely, he didn't change completely. But Aries was special. He didn't want to think of her as someone <strong>'special to torment'</strong> until she break.

Definitely not that... or perhaps he still thought that way and he was simply compromising.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" she inquired with her nipple still in between his teeth. Her breathing was suspending with the thick air surrounding them. The longer he stared at her in silence, the more it felt embarrassing. She was starting to feel self-conscious under his gaze.

"Nothing." He shook his head, averting his eyes as he lie blatantly. "Definitely nothing."

Aries bit her inner lips slightly, noticing the reluctance in his demeanor. "I won't know if you don't tell me," she urged in a soft voice, feeling his back stiffen as he returned his gaze to her.

As soon as their eyes met, she instantly knew he had something in mind. She hoped she didn't know him. Or rather, she wished she wasn't paying attention. But alas, she was. She was paying attention to him from the start until this very second. Therefore, she could tell.

"I..." Abel breathed out, avoiding to stutter for the first time. "I wished you like it rough."

Her mouth opened and closed before a voice finally came out. "How rough?"

He withdrew his head back from her bosom, tilting it to the side. A glint of amusement flickered across his eyes while the side of his lips curled up into a smirk.

"How rough... you ask?" he dawdled, eyelids dropping until they were partially closed.

Why would she ask that? He didn't mind making love with her, but frankly? Normal sex was boring for him. He might find pleasure in it since it was Aries, but even so, he would crave for more.

The more he suppressed his urges and desire, the more he would want to fulfill that. He might hurt her even more if he tried to play the hero, when, in fact, he wasn't. Maybe they could compromise before delving deeper.

Abel took a deep breath as he stood on his knees once again. His eyes instantly landed on her, noticing his teeth mark on her skin. The sight of it aroused him immediately, but more than that, she barely complained. His hands also left marks on her as he would grip her tighter unintentionally.

"Just... a little bit of pain will do the trick." His eyes darkened menacingly, wiping the corner of his lips with his thumb. "A little bit of heaven... and hell, darling. Shall we test it?"

"Will I die?" she held her breath, a bit mortified while waiting for his answer.

He simpered at the sight of her, bending over only to reach for her wrist and guiding them over his shoulder. "No, silly." He bit her lower lip teasingly while she subconsciously secured her arms around his neck.

"Plain bed is just... boring," he whispered into her mouth, snaking his arms around her waist. Before she knew it, her back left the mattress as he carried her up to the headboard.

"Don't worry. You're not naughty enough to deserve some lashing." He let her go, crawling out of the bed to pick up the bandage on the floor.

When he faced her again, a huge smile turned up while holding the bandage delightfully.

Her brows knitted. "Uh... Abel? What are you planning to do with that?" her voice shook, darting it between his bright smile and the rolled bandage in his hand.

Looking at him with shaking eyes, Aries gradually realized what she got herself into. However, it was already too late. All she could rely on at this point was her wits and skills to negotiate. He was still open for negotiation... she hoped.