His Dark Desire: Tales of a Yandere

83 iv. Dreams [Bonus chapter]

She felt the strong arms of the man she love cage her, his lips landing on her nape which was exposed to him. She fixed her hair in a bun earlier, granting him access to her skin.

She donned an apron and nothing else, it was all his idea of course. They moved to their own log cabin since he decided to breed her. She blushed at the thought.

He forbade her from setting out her foot outside if he is not with her, and he forbade any member of the pack from setting foot inside without prior notice.

She blushed thinking about what must be in the mind of the rest of the members. The alpha has been spending all his time indoors doing gods know what and his sister’s cry echoing through the night.

She felt hot remembering how they have been for days now. Mostly all they have been doing is lots of sex as if he was running out of time and needed to squeeze all of his seeds inside of her.

“Dommmm!” she protested, trying to keep her legs closed as she continued to wash the dishes.

“What? Am I doing anything wrong?” he licked her neck and started undoing the back of her apron.

“You are too much,” she felt hot all over. How is it that just one touch from him and she felt like melting?

“I am trying to wash the dishes,” she castigated him as he slid his hands inside her now half undone apron.

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She let out a sigh as he started massaging her breasts, his large hands cupping them so perfectly as he drew circles over her nipples. He really is too much!

She rubbed her legs together even as she tried to concentrate on washing the plates. But he recognized her reaction right away and peppered more kisses on her shoulders.

“You keep objecting, but your body is hot all over,” he mused, his hot breath making her skin tingle with desire.

“Behave yourself for a while, please. We have been doing it so much the past few days. It is not normal, even for us. My body feels like it is going to split,” she tried to wiggle away from him but all it did is excite him more as her ass rubbed through his boxers.

She was right, of course. Ever since he decided on breeding her, he has been pounding on her womb nonstop. She remembered it has gotten worse since.

Now she can’t do even a simple house chore without him coming over and fucking the hell out of her. He wouldn’t listen to her reasons and her pleas, and of course, her traitorous body would always betray her in the end.

Whether it is cooking, cleaning the house, or trying to do laundry, he followed her and fucked her no matter what and where she may be.

The house became his personal playground so to speak, and they have, to his utter satisfaction, ruined several of his expensive furnitures from their exploits.

Her skin heats up even more thinking about how the pack will react when they finally get out of here and have someone repair and replace the ruined carpets, messed up mattress, broken bed, and now crooked sofa.

She blushed. He is terrible! She shook her head as he whispered in her ear, “Even that is not enough. I want my babies inside you soon. The little pups we will have to raise together.”

She felt her knees weaken from his words. She held into the counter but he just took it as a sign of her acquiescence, of her inner desire to be bred by him. He was right of course, so frustratingly right.

His hands traveled down her thighs, her skin still coated with his dried semen. He smiled as he felt his dried mess on her and continued to explore her body with his fingers.

When he opened her legs wider, his cum dripped out of her cunt. The seeds he filled inside her womb came gushing like a river as she felt her eyes tear up. This is embarrassing.

“See, my seeds spilled out. I need to fill you up even more. I need to pump my seeds inside my noona,” she moaned as his fingers slid inside her walls.

She held tighter into the sink as his fingers easily pumped in and out of her, his seeds have made them slick and now they easily pound inside of her without any resistance.

He chuckled at seeing her reaction, her moans excited him further. He scissored his fingers inside her tight walls making her whimper as he smiled.

“You are already so wet for me, noona. I guess your body wanted to be bred by me for real. You really love the idea of your little brother getting you knocked off, don’t you?” he slid off his boxers and pushed her back on the sink, her fingers holding into the marble as he slammed his cock inside her core.

She whimpered as she felt her cunt being pounded on so harshly. She mewled when she felt her toes leaving the ground with each of his thrusts that lifted her.

She was impaled on his thick cock as he held her by her waist, using it as an anchor to thrust even further. Her mind blanked out as the water overflowed, wetting her apron.

He closed the faucet and smiled as her body trembled from yet another orgasm. “I told you, your body wants me to breed you. It displeases me that you are always in a constant state of denial, noona.”

She moaned loudly as he pushed himself even deeper into her. Hitting the spongy spot that is her g-spot, she shook her head as numerous orgasms greeted her already abused body.

She lost all thoughts of protest as he carried her in his arms and placed her back against the wall. He pounded deep inside of her as she moaned out his name.

“Dominuuuussss... Too much,” she protested. Her body has gotten too sensitive from the numerous times he has fucked her up. She couldn’t stand another wave of intense orgasms.

But he was deaf to her pleas, finding satisfaction in every lustful moan that escaped her lips. She trembled when he forced his cock deeper inside her, the head of his cock kissed her cervix making her feel immediate pain and intense pleasure combined.

She clung to his shoulders and scraped his back, but he didn’t mind. Her reaction just fueled his fire.

His rocking motions made her mind stay in that blissful state where nothing else mattered but his thick cock roughly pounding into her core.

He swirled his greedy tongue on her nipples and sucked them harshly on his mouth, one tender bud after the other. He was like a baby long famished from his mother’s milk.

She opened her mouth but no sound escaped, instead, her tongue lolled to the side as her eyes rolled to the back of her head. The sensations were so fucking good.

Her walls tightened around him as he entered her womb, his thick girth pressing around her now bulging belly. He bit her shoulder again, earning another whimper from her as he did so.

He was pounding deeper into her core with such ferocity that her toes curled. She let out a pathetic cry.

“I can’t take it anymore, please enough,” she begged him, but he carried her down the tiled floors and flipped her on her back.

Her frail hands hoisted up her upper torso as he positioned himself behind her. Soon he was slamming back and forth, the intensity causing her body to jerk as she lay on the floor.

The cold tiles were in contact with her burning cheeks as he plunged on her over and over. Her voice raised in a sharp cry as he pinched her nipples.

Her knees gave in from under her and now she lay limp on the floor as he held her by her hips, pushing and pulling out of her tight walls.

Her hole felt bruised, abused, aching. And the truth is she liked every second of it. She felt addicted to the way he filled her up so fully.

“Why can’t you lie anymore, noona? Instead, you excite me with the beautiful sounds you make. You moan so easily for me, darling,” his thick girth pressed on her walls as he slammed his length inside her core.

She screamed when he filled her with his seeds again as he himself reached his own climax. He grunted as he continued to spill more of his seeds.

He flipped her back so that she was facing the ceiling, and his dick pushed inside her cunt once again, stopping his seeds from oozing out of her.

He placed his hands on her belly, admiring the bulge that formed because of his cock and the seeds he spilled inside. He kissed her womb and lovingly stared into her eyes.

She lay there with drool trickling down her neck, her thighs coated in another layer of his cum, and her mind blanked out as her body shook in his arms.

He held her tighter and kissed her forehead. “Queenie, you look so pretty. I can’t stop myself from wanting to pound hard inside of you. All I want is to breed you, and make you my family. Isn’t that what you always wanted? I know your tight little cunt hurts, and I am sorry, but it is your fault for being so adorable.”

She didn’t respond, she continued staring at the ceiling as waves of pleasure hit her. He pressed her hand on his lips and smiled as he watched the little tremors on her skin.

“You have no idea what you do to me, don’t you? You make me feel so needy, so desperate. I couldn’t stop myself, my queen,” he kissed her cheek as her blanked-out state continued.

He traced the bruises and hickeys that littered her body. She has truly become overly so sensitive to his touch, he smiled at the thought.

He regretted that they will soon leave this little carefree world. He is needed to fulfill his role as an alpha, if only he can abandon everything and lock her w ith him all of their days together.

But he knew it is impossible. He is aware the elders would never agree to a human being their alpha’s mate.

That is why he has always refused the idea of marriage and instead worked doubly hard than any other alpha in history. He wanted, needed to be the best. So that no one can question his decisions when the time comes.

It is so that he will be more respected than any other alpha and more feared by everyone. He needed to be the strongest so he can protect his queen fully.

He kissed her lips and let out a sigh, he went to kiss every scar and bruised markings he placed on her. He does feel guilt every time the passion ended and he sees her lose her mind.

And yet he couldn’t help it. There was great satisfaction in seeing her this way. She looked so spent but even that is not good enough for his wolf.

He tried to reign in the madness to keep the wolf at bay. Instead of fucking her senseless once again, he kissed her neck and sniffed her scent, closing his eyes as he held her close.

He knew his wolf wanted to come out, his patience thinning off. He demanded her full and utter surrender.

His wolf wanted him to claim her as his mate. An impossibility for she didn’t love him, he thought. At least not yet.

Forcing her to marry him will carry repercussions, as he kept explaining to the wolf living inside of him. And yet the wolf in him doesn’t understand such things. Patience to him is weakness and stupidity.

The wolf was sinister, lurking every time he fucked her. It was like his own personal devil telling him to drive deeper into her. To ignore her cries and pleas.

The wolf convinces him that she wanted him as much as he wanted her. A lie, that he can tell.

The Mary of this world doesn’t love him. She was being forced into this circumstance, which is why they should wait.

He needs more time. More time for him to teach her how to love him too. Only then can he claim her fully, only then will she not despise him.

“Don’t ever leave me, queenie. I won’t let you. In whatever universe we are in, I will never allow you to leave my side,” he whispered as he watched her drift off to sleep, their bodies intertwined and what little clothing they have remained scattered on the floor.