Mated To The Cold Hearted Alpha
Chapter 82

Mimi and Gemma simultaneously got started. Gemma dotted my c**k with powder and targeted the underside of my p***s, applying hot wax to a small section. Since they used wax that hardened completely, no fabric strips were required. When the wax cooled against my skin, Gemma used a leather-clad fingertip to roll back the edge, then grasped it firmly and pulled against the grain.

I bit back a curse, grunting loudly at the sharp pain.

Hyacinth wasn’t quite so quiet. She didn’t bother containing her shriek, “Son of a bitch!”

“Shh…it will be okay,” Gwen assured her softly.

A rumbling growl came from Hycinth’s throat.

“Easy…that’s it…just relax your leg again,” Willow cooed.

I couldn’t concentrate on what was happening with Hycinth because Gemma continued to place wax, let it dry and jerk it away from my body.

“F**k!” I growled.

Aiden held down my thigh while Ryan gripped my other leg to keep them open. Gemma continued relentlessly, seemingly to rip the top layer of skin off my balls.

Unable to control my body’s reaction, I tried to pull my legs shut, almost vice-locking Ryan’s head in between them.

“Dammit!” Aiden cursed, struggling against me. “Leander…let go of Ryan’s head.”

Hycinth giggled, thoroughly entertained by my discomfort. The soft tinkling sound of her voice distracted me. I relaxed my legs.

Several more minutes in, Hycinth’s laughter was long gone. She breathed heavily and spat my name like it was a curse word before she hissed, “F**k! How do porn stars have no problem with this?!”

Porn stars? Of all the questions she could have asked…

My curiosity was piqued. “How much porn do you watch?”

“That’s not the point,” she replied tartly.

I noticed she didn’t answer my question. “Nice deflection,” I commented. We would talk further in depth about her porn consumption later.

The process continued… …minute after a long grueling minute.

Hycinth’s distress amplified, whimpers and whines coming non-stop from her throat. Finally, she resorted to begging. “No! No more! Leander, tell her she can’t do this to me. Can’t we just leave my beaver with a Mohawk?!”

Ryan coughed, trying to cover his snicker.

I grinned widely, grateful Hycinth couldn’t see my expression through the partition. Working to keep the humor out of my voice and sound as calm as possible, I soothed, “It doesn’t work that way, sweetheart. Not for this ceremony. Hang in there. It will be over soon.”

She let out a low growl, clearly not enamored or impressed with my response.

“And I’ll be happy to k**s it all better soon,” I couldn’t help from adding huskily.

“Leander…” Aiden uttered a reminder when my c**k twitched.

“You’ll be lucky to even see my-Ah! F**k!” Hycinth squealed loudly at the familiar sound of another strip being torn away. Breathing heavily, she spat, “Leander, you motherfucking, cuntcake a*****e!”

This time, I couldn’t hold back my snort of laughter. There was my creative foulmouthed little mouse. “Cuntcake, love?” I chuckled.

“She’s going to kill you,” Ryan muttered under his breath, but the broad grin on his face told me he found her antics hilarious as well. No doubt, he was also thoroughly enjoying the thought of my upcoming challenge. Whatever hell my mate deemed to put me through. Hycinth’s strength and power radiated from her. They knew she was a force to be reckoned with, and right now, she wasn’t making empty threats. I could only imagine her plan to make me pay for this discomfort.

“Wait!” Hycinth snarled, panting. All movement stopped on her side of the screen.

“Just breathe through it,” Gwen soothed.

After a moment, Mimi asked, “Are you ready?”

“Do it! Just do it, dammit! No! Wait…don’t do it!” Hycinth mumbled almost incoherently. “I need a distraction. Talk to me!”

She must have been looking at Willow when she made her demand because Willow replied, “Um, okay…what would you like to talk about?”

“I don’t know what the f**k to talk about! You’re the one currently trying to strip my whisker biscuit bare. You come up with something!” Hycinth snarled.

Her whisker biscuit?

Where did she come up with this shit?

Willow must have been just as confused because she repeated, “Your whisker biscuit…?”

But before Willow got another word out, Mimi must’ve thought the conversation was distraction enough because another strip of hard wax was torn away.

Hycinth yelled, “Mimi, I swear-!”

“Time to roll over, dear,” Mimi interrupted calmly.

Hycinth panted, “Really? We’re done?” There was hope in her voice that Mimi quickly dashed, “As soon as we finish your anus. It won’t take very long now.”

A whine came from Hycinth’s throat, and I could hear shuffling as she rolled over. I had no idea how Mimi and Gemma kept the same pace considering Hycinth and I had different body parts, but Gemma quietly instructed at the same time, “All fours, Leander.”

I gritted my teeth and accommodated her request, rolling over. So, there I was, positioned with my elbows on the table and a*s high in the air.

“You’re going to have to relax, Leander.” Gemma reminded me and then gave instructions for Ryan and Aiden, “Hold his buttocks open, please.”

I growled when Ryan and Aiden moved to comply.

They froze.

“Touch my a*s,” I warned, “and it will be the last thing you do.”

At this, Hycinth full out laughed, sounding suspiciously like she was thoroughly enjoying my distress.

Every bit of my uncomfortableness bled away. My heart lifted at the happy sound of her voice. Still…I had a job to finish. I sighed heavily and maneuvered myself with my head down to support my upper body so that my hands were free to pull my buttcheeks apart.

I g*****d silently. My mother taught me so much better than this.

Gemma applied the wax, waited for it to cool and with no hesitation, jerked it away.

“F**k!” I dropped to my elbows and hit the bed with a clenched fist, trying to work out the pain.

From her side of the partition, Mimi tore a strip away, and Hycinth squealed again. There was quite a bit of shuffling around that sounded like Gwen and Willow wrestling her back into place. Hycinth whimpered to herself, “Why would anybody do this to their lady love garden?” She truly sounded like she couldn’t comprehend it.