Petals Of Discontent: A Death Blooms World Novella by Ally Vance

Author:Ally Vance [Vance, Ally]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2021-07-21T16:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER FOURTEEN

Predator

Master

It’s been just over a week since Pet was delivered to me. Now that she has adjusted to her new home and her body almost healed, I’m eager to begin playing with her. A little game I like to play to pass the time, except there are no winners but me. I will break her, but it’ll have to be slow, because if she realizes, then she’ll put up a bigger fight. I don’t like to lose, so I always ensure the odds are stacked in my favor.

“Wake up, Pet. I have a proposition for you. Clean yourself up and my men will bring you to me when you’re done.”

She jolts awake at the sound of my voice, then glances fearfully toward me and then my men. She’s right to be afraid, because if she ever disobeys me then I’ll let them out to play… and much like me, my men don’t play nice. She thinks she can barely walk now, well she’d be lucky to be able to for at least a week once they’re done with her. I could very easily put her in the ground, but I adore my pets and I am not willing to part with my investments so easily.

Leaving them behind, I make my way up to the dining room where an array of glass jars sits, containing a wide variety of spreads, leaving me spoilt for choice. Just as I’m finishing eating, Pet is escorted into the room and over to stand next to me. As I rake my gaze over the slim curves of her body and the fur which teases my sight with what it barely conceals, she attempts to cover herself up.

“Stop hiding what belongs to me, and stand up straight. You’re mine, and I want to see every inch of you whenever and wherever I please. You do not get to cover up. You’re an animal, my pet, and you have no need for clothes.”

She bites her lip, wincing when her teeth cut through the raw skin. A bead of blood appears on the crack, and I need to taste it. Grabbing her by the throat, I lean forward and suck her bottom lip into my mouth. Slowly running my tongue over the rough and ragged skin, I savor the metallic tang of her blood on my tongue. I pull back and trail my fingers from her throat, down between her perky little breasts, and over the fur covering her stomach until I reach the juncture between her thighs.

“On the table, Pet. And don’t keep me waiting.”

I watch as she awkwardly climbs onto the table in front of me. Immediately, I force her onto her back with a hand on her stomach and bury my face in her pussy. When I latch onto her clit with my teeth, she lets out a high, pained cry. This is what was missing from before—the sounds of her misery. Grabbing the honey dipper from the pot, I slide the wooden tip across her clit, soaking her in the sweet, sticky substance.

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