Unclaimed Luna’s Desire
Chapter 37 The Other Side of Paul

Paul's

POV:

I couldn't bring myself to hurt Ellie, even though she messed up. Sure, I was mad, but there was also this burning desire inside me, getting me hard.

I wanted to make Ellie mine, to have her beg for me.

I ran my hand down her smooth back and said, "I thought you were stuck with Aelros, but you were never really mine."

My hand traced her spine and lingered on her full butt.

"But you know what? I don't care. From now on, you're mine," I continued.

Ellie looked at me and said, "Paul! I just want to be friends. You're a good guy."

Her words made me frown, and I started to knead her nipple slowly.

I could hear her breathing quicken.

I knew how to tease her, how to get her going. It was second nature to me.

Ellie didn't stand a chance against me.

"Ellie, I'm gonna make you moan with pleasure," I said. "You'll love it."

"Paul, no!" Ellie's eyes widened in fear, and she struggled, but I had her bound tight. "Paul, Aelros will be furious!"

Hearing her mention another guy's name made my anger flare up, and any pity I had vanished. My desire grew even stronger.

"I want to humiliate you, dominate you, make you my sex slave. What can you do now?" I shoved my fingers into her mouth, stirring them around. "What can Aelros do? You can only beg me." In this secret cabin, I had all sorts of tools for pleasure, all stashed in the bedside cabinet.

I opened the drawer, grabbed a ball gag, and stuffed it into her mouth. Ellie's mouth always said things that pissed me off, so I had to shut her up.

I buckled the gag tight behind her head, forcing her to accept it. She couldn't refuse, her mouth wide open, saliva dripping down her chin.

I whipped her nipples, waist, abdomen, and inner thighs with a belt.

Now Ellie was totally obedient, her body covered in red marks, some even bleeding a bit.

I ran the belt over her vaginal opening, the belt slick with her juices.

"Ellie, you're enjoying this too, aren't you?" I teased.

Watching her shyly lower her head, I smiled.

I always knew Ellie was strong, but her body didn't lie.

She had feelings for me too. She just couldn't admit it.

I didn't care. I knew I could make her fall for me.

It was inevitable.

The belt marks wrapped around her body like red ropes, and her mouth hung open, drool trailing down to her collarbone, glistening. Ellie couldn't control herself, moaning beautifully with each whip.

I stopped, lifted her chin with the belt. Seeing her eyes full of desire, I chuckled, "Slut. Can that idiot Aelros make you feel this good?" Ellie buried her head in my chest, like an ostrich hiding in the sand, but I didn't mind. I had all the time in the world to play with her. I knew we'd have an amazing first night here.

I raised her hands above her head and tied them to the headboard, exposing her beautiful naked body fully in front of me.

'So beautiful, my Pandeia,' I thought.

She was sacred and perfect, making me want to ruin her.

Even though Ellie tried to avoid me, I easily slipped my fingers into her pussy.

Ellie could only watch helplessly as I thrust my fingers in and out of her.

The sticky liquid filled my palm, and Ellie's body swayed with my movements, like a boat lost at sea.

"Oh... Paul... Please... Stop! My body feels weird, like it's going to break." Her voice was muffled by the ball gag, mixed with moans.

I heard her, but I had no intention of stopping.

Watching Ellie get lost in desire, I thrust my fingers faster and faster.

"You look so beautiful, Ellie," I said.

Finally, Ellie tilted her head back, her slender neck like a swan's, her eyes blank, and she squirted into my palm!

My hand was drenched with her juices, some even dripping through my fingers onto the bed.

"Slut, are you enjoying this? It's me making you feel this good, right?" I said.

I patted her flushed cheeks and spread the liquid on her reddened, hard nipples.

It was shiny and beautiful.

I slipped my fingers back into her just-orgasmed pussy, feeling the soft flesh contract and pulse around them.

"Slut, relax! You're clenching too tight." I slapped her butt.

Her buttocks trembled, a clear palm print marking her as mine.

"Paul... Let me go," Ellie pleaded.

I cut her off, "Don't talk now, sweetheart. Save your energy for moaning later."

I thrust my fingers a few more times, waiting for her to open up, then eagerly stuffed my hard, purple cock into her pussy.

It was tight, but with effort, I pierced her, my thick, black cock all the way in.

I cruelly remarked, "Such a small pussy. You're in for a hard time."

I found her G-spot easily. With just a light press, Ellie moaned weakly, her pussy contracting uncontrollably.

I would make her submit.

I pressed harder on that spot, thrusting faster, making a squelching sound.

"Ellie, you are so lovely!" I pushed her down on the bed, forcing her to watch where our bodies joined. "Your pussy is dripping. You're enjoying this."

Ellie wriggled and struggled, but to me, she looked like a horny little bitch in heat.

I grabbed her waist and thrust forcefully.

"Paul... Stop..." Ellie looked at me, trying to soften my heart.

"Slut, calling out so loudly. Are you trying to attract Aelros?" Her tightening pussy made my head tingle with pleasure, and I moved even more intensely. "When I came, I saw your brother and father. Think they're still outside?" "Don't say that!" Ellie tried to cover my mouth with her hand, but bound as she was, she could only endure my thrusts.