The Curse Of Rejection
His Touch

AYSU

“Right now?” Alpha Ximun’s full brows lifted with perplexity. “Do you have any idea what you are asking for?”

“You are meant to do this, Alpha Ximun. That’s why we discussed it.”

His brows lifted further and Aysu wondered if he was trying to take her on a ride. “When did we discuss that?”

“After you were neck deep into another woman’s-”

“Okay!” The man sharply stopped her before she could reveal his audacious action. “I hear you, my dear wife.” His utterance was visibly bitter. He looked like he hated that he had to use that word. “But, right now, I am in an important meeting. So, leave.”

“No.” Aysu crossed her arms.

“No?” He left his position and approached her, his steps filled with malicious intent.

Aysu didn’t let that threatening move disturb her. Her gaze hardened and she insisted. “No, I won’t. My pain has worsened since I came into this strange place and I can’t handle it anymore.”

Plus, her wolf was getting more and more desperate for the manly touch. Of course, Aysu didn’t voice this out, but it was worth noting or else her wolf would make sure to make life hell for her. The last time Aysu refused to acknowledge Alora’s needs, she spent three nights in a sleepless state. All that filled her head were images of viciously good-looking men and that was one hell of a night.

By the time Aysu was done assuring her wolf that she’d do the needful, Alpha Ximun was already a few inches closer to her, his gaze drilling her in a way she could not decipher.

“No?” He repeated, his voice filled with fury that he failed to hide.

“We had a deal,” Aysu retorted, her voice almost a whisper, her will to remain steadfast still solid.

“I didn’t sign a note to that effect. You-”

“Can we just fucking get this done with?” Aysu was now angry. Very angry.

“Oh, yeah?”

“Yes, I- ″ His lips cut the words of her lips short. The moment he tugged her lips with hers, a relief she didn’t wish to feel washed over her. And as seconds passed, she became curious about being with him. She wondered if mating with him would truly bring her damned soul the relief she had been raving about.

So, she ceased her complaint and decided to relax at that moment, especially when she heard the chairs of the people in the room scraping the floor. The thought of having sex with her new husband in that large, open space made her blush and she wished for the people to leave as quickly as possible. She truly was thirsty for what that moment was about to give.

But Alpha Ximun ceased the gentle caress he was feeding her lips and without mercy in his one and without glancing at others, he murmured, “Stay.”

“What?” One of them asked, shock in his voice.

“Return to your seats.”

“But, Alpha Ximun, this is a sacred moment.”

Aysu, whose eyes were bulged, nodded in agreement, her mind wondering what the man was thinking.

“Is it?”Alpha Ximun was very sarcastic with his question. “I thought this was an open thing.” He turned his focus to Aysu who deepened her frown. “Isn’t that why my dear wife stormed into our meeting? She wishes for you all to watch.”

“Ximun,” Aysu warned. “This is not-”

“I am giving you what you desperately want.” His lengthy, warm touch snaked to the back of her head. “And I am adding my touch to it. I am giving us an audience. Am I not benevolent?”

“Ximun.”

His full body pressed against hers and he used that contact to lead her closer to the edge of the table. The greenness of his eyes glinted with an intent she dubbed as evil and that made her fearful of what he was about to do. That fear made her wonder whether to back out. But even if she wanted to, the way he leaned forward and sniffed her exposed neck made her insides tickle with neediness.

Then, his lips came in contact with her skin and she became putty. Without stopping, he used his lips and tongue to explore the length of her neck and he didn’t stop until he explored the entirety of that area till he reached the v-shape of her gown. Then, he paused and used his heavy breath to torture her before his teeth grabbed the tip of her gown and ripped it to expose her breasts.

Aysu might have not minded that action if a few gasps from the females in the room hadn’t reached her ears. But she heard them loud and clear and she became very conscious about the fullness of her bosom.

But Alpha Ximun didn’t care. He moved till her back was pressed against the coldness of the table and as though she was some kind of feast, he began to ravish the taste of one of her nipples. The effect of his touch worsened that situation because the feel of his lips and the way he worked made her entire body tingle and crave more and more. But she was too conscious of the people around them. She could feel them watching and she hated that.

So, she tried to get out of that moment by pushing Alpha Ximun away. but he had already locked her legs around his waist and was making sure that she was feeling the extent to which the rumours about his dick were true.

And oh boy, were they right.

But at that moment, it was more than the feel of his growing bulge. The way his lips alternated between her two breasts and kissed her in a way she was yet to experience as well as the way his hands touched her, made her more willing to remain in that moment despite how weird it was. Besides, her wolf was already in the process of feeling satisfied and there was a chance she would curse Aysu if she fought to get out of that position after all the show she put on minutes ago.

As Aysu’s thoughts grew, her desire to feel more of his touch did and soon, she forgot about the weirdness and focused on how Alpha Ximun made his way to her navel. When he poked her belly button with his tongue, she jolted and felt a little release between her legs. She wished that he would not stay in that position for too long, but he seemed to have deduced that that spot was enough to make her come.

He was the first person to figure that out without being told. And he was about to use that as a weapon against her.

Aysu knew that much because he stopped what he was doing for a few seconds and smirked. After, he went back to kissing and poking her navel. At the same time, he drew provocative lines between her thighs and he did that for a while before he found her folds and began to play within that area, his simultaneous actions forcing moans out of her lips.

At this point, Aysu gave up trying to escape. His exploration of her femininity was too good for her to just leave. And since she knew she could not win against him, she decided to get back at him some other day and chose to endure that moment for her wolf.

‘Don’t push this on me, Aysu. You are the one crying for more,’ Alora retorted, her voice very relaxed and lax.

‘I am not crying for more,’ Aysu returned and she sharply returned to reality to check if she truly was asking for more, but she noticed that the man had become significantly aggressive with his grazes.

His play against her folds and clit became furious and he was almost biting the innards of her navel. Sure, that velocity was a recipe for insane pleasure, but it made her even more conscious of the people in the room. If he was going to be that fierce, he could have at least asked them to leave.

But, within his grazes, he made sure to warn those in the room not to leave. Even the front door was left open and it became as though he wished to ridicule her to the end.

This realisation snapped Aysu to her senses and she sat up sharply before he could do more.

But, Alpha Ximun looked up at her from where he was, deepened his wicked smirk and used the advantage of his strength to force her back against the table.

Then, he towered above her and said, “This is what you want, isn’t it?”

“Ximun,” Aysu responded, her voice almost carrying tears. The realization that he was touching her that much because he wished to make a show out of her, hurt her so much, that she could not hide the incoming tears. But before the tears could come, she swallowed the hardness in her throat and said, “I do want this. But, Alpha Ximun, it doesn’t have to be this way. Please.”

The natural smile of his eyes increased and Aysu knew she was not going to get out of that situation. The man leaned forward, his chest making sure to press against her exposed bosom. Then, he whispered into her ear, “You should have stayed put, my dear wife.”

“Ximun,” her voice broke in a way she hated.

“This is a gift.” The sound of his unbuckling belt reached her ears. “From a husband to his wonderful wife.”

Aysu heard the slight hatred in his voice and she wondered why she just didn’t accept the death sentence that came with the curse. At least that one would be less humiliating.

Even though she pleaded once more, Alpha Ximun refused to hearken to her words and soon, the fullness of his hardness was plunged into her exposed wetness, the conjoining of their heat open for all that wished to look.

Alpha Ximun then found her lips again and while he used the stimulation from his rhythmic penetration to distract her, he made her taste the wickedness he had to offer. And soon, his hands mapped the entirety of her body without any care, his actions worsening the humiliation.

But despite his childish way of mating with her, the bond between their souls awakened and the moment Aysu felt it, she made up her mind to never honour it. That would be enough punishment for the man who chose to make her into a show in front of his subjects.

And she certainly was never going to forgive him for it.