The Alpha’s Slave

Madison’s POV

I could swear that I saw possessiveness in the eyes of the Master. For a minute though before he blinked his eyes, and it was gone.

Axel stopped, and turned to him looking confused. The master sprang up from the chair where he was sitting, and my heart skipped a beat.

“What is he planning to do this time?” Thoughts kept running through my mind, and I prayed within myself that he won’t do the pleasure himself.

“That’s enough Axel. You can leave” His croaky voice was so scary that I almost jumped out of my skin.

Axel nodded his head in agreement in put on his trouser immediately.

“Yes Master” He replied before walking out of the chamber. Now, I was left with the Master and myself.

“Don’t forget to call Emery. Tell her to get ready for me. She should come in immediately I order for her presence” The Master added, and Axel nodded before leaving.

I was fully ready for the pains that I was going to feel. I know how it is with the Master, and I’ve decided to harden my heart.

“Go to bed Madison” His mean voice struck me hard. A smile escaped my lips, and I quickly stood up. I was happy to know that we can at least use the bed instead of the table.

The thought of what I was going to go through in the hands of the Master brought panic down my spine. I managed to get to the bed, and climbed on it giving him my back. I closed my eyes, and started saying some silent prayers to God asking him to save me from the Lion’s den because this is a perfect definition of Lion’s den.

Furthermore, I could feel his presence besides me. He already took off his belt and robe. My heart started to race fast. I was waiting patiently for his manhood to nudge my opening as usual, but he didn’t shove in immediately like he did the last time.

I was wet from the pleasure section I had with Axel, so immediately he inserted his finger, he groaned approvingly. He fingered me for sometime before taking his finger out.

Then, he slowly pushed his huge manhood into my opening, and I gasped immediately. This time, it was less painful, and has a burning sensation accompanied by a feeling that I can’t even explain.

He bent closer to me, and whispered into my ear. “Every slave gets rewarded after a job well done. So I’ll be rewarding you”

His words brought cold shivers down my spine. What does he mean by reward? What is he going to reward me with?

“Thank you, Master” Was all I could say even if I didn’t know what he was going to reward me with.

He began a long slow but steady movement. He kept thrusting into her, and I felt a bit of pleasure. Is this his way of rewarding me?

I didn’t understand what he was making me feel, I can’t even tell how I felt at the moment. But I can assure you that it wasn’t pains that I felt.

I grabbed the duvet as I took his strokes. It was getting hotter by the minute. I was still panicking because I thought he would slap my butt hard, or pinch my nipples like he did the last time. But to my greatest surprise, he didn’t do any of those.

His hands reached for my breasts, and he cupped them in his palms. He twerked the nipples, and continue plunging into me like his life depended on it.

It was slow but steady. I hate to admit that I was feeling pleasure. Yes! That’s the best description to give the feeling I was having now.

“Oh…” I couldn’t help but moan… Okay! It came out as a muffle instead of a moan.

I couldn’t even believe that I was moaning. I was moaning for the Master. Doesn’t that sound so impossible?

He increased his pace. Plunging in and out of me rapidly, and soon enough I was moaning like crazy under him. My eyes were shut in pleasure, and the feelings I was getting was overwhelming.

Then he grabbed my neck. That was when I remembered that it was the Master who was having s*x with me. I was waiting for him to pull my hair hard as usual, but he didn’t do that. I was already whimpering because I thought he was going to pull my hair, but I was wrong.

Instead of pulling my hair, he grabbed my hips and pulled them deep to meet these thrusts. Trust me, I couldn’t help but scream. I could feel him deep down inside my opening.

“Oh….” I let out a moan. This time a moan not a muffle like the other time.

I know within me that the Master was not deriving any pleasure from what we were doing, but what got me confused was why he kept on doing it that way. I know he likes it rougher, and I’m also aware that none of the slaves have ever made him come except Emery which is why she considered the Master’s favorite slave.

He continued slamming in and out of me, but then he forcefully pulled off out of me, and I collapsed on the bed heavily. Why did he pull off in the first place?

Then I heard a slight knock on the door. It was Axel like I suspected it to be.

“Where’s she? Where’s Emery?” The Master asked with arched eyebrows. Axel gulped hard, and scratched his head.

“She stepped out for a night walk Master” Axel replied with a muffle.

Does this mean that he needs Emery anything so that he could release his sperm? I still couldn’t get my head wrapped around why he wanted to see Emery urgently.

“What? She’s not what? Then how do I do it?” The Master yelled with rage.

“Let me do it Master. I’ll do it” I snapped, and regretted my words immediately I said it…..

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