Chapter 8: The Dominating Role

Constantine’s caresses on my hair stopped my wandering mind. Later, he kissed my damp face. Seeing his regretful face was enough. Though he hadn’t remembered me ultimately, Constantine might have feelings for me.

“I’m sorry for what happened. But, unfortunately, I can’t change the past; neither of us can change it. But let’s focus on the present.”

“What do you suggest? Can I choose not to be your mistress again?”

Constantine let out a sigh. “Yes, but it’ll be harder for me to protect you again. Besides, I may still need to mate Lisa. If you are pregnant with our child, I may have an excuse to end my relationship with Lisa and choose another mate for her.”

His words gave me hope. At least Constantine cared about me. “Will she accept it? Did you accept the union because of political reasons?”

Constantine nodded. “Yes, but now as I have you, I need to postpone it as long as possible or cancel it.”

“I don’t want to be a problem for you or our pack.” I let out a sigh.

“Then stay as my mistress. It will help me for three reasons.”

“Three reasons?”

He grinned as he lifted a finger. “First, to protect and care for you. With the status of my mistress, no one will question when I protect and care for you.” Then he showed two fingers. “Second, being with me, you may give me a pup soon. When you have my child, it will be a good reason to cancel the treaty without offending the Hurricane Dawn Pack.”

I waited for Constantine to say the last reason. Since he said nothing, I finally asked, “What about the third reason?”

Constantine whispered, “Third, the last but not the least reason, I want you to be with me.” He kissed my lips. “Either below, beside, or on top of me.”

I giggled at hearing his naughty words. Before I could think of any intelligent utterance to reply, he nibbled my lower lip and rolled me onto my back. I could say nothing as my mind was suddenly blank.

“Remind me of our past. What’s our favorite position?” Constantine said.

I shrugged and pushed him. Then I sat on his chest. “I don’t know about yours, but I think you enjoyed it so much when I was on top of you.”

“Ah, dominating woman.” He grinned and let me do anything I wanted.

Then he reached out his arms to pull my waist down. Constantine stuck his tongue in my mouth. I was glad to follow what he wanted. Afterward, he twirled his tongue in my mouth as if mimicking what he loved to do with my sensitive part.

I pulled myself since I wanted to give him pleasure. So I sucked his upper lip while he teased my lower lip. Then, when his hand touched my breast, I shook my head.

“Why? Don’t you like this?”

“I like it, but it’s my turn. You can do it later.”

“Truly a domineering woman. I love it! We can take turns for the dominating role. I don’t mind.”

I kissed his chin. “Just like you were in the past.”

“Okay then. I’m at your mercy now. Do as you want to do.”

“No matter what I do, I assure you it’s for a purpose only.”

“Oh?” He furrowed his forehead.

“To give you satisfaction.”

Constantine grinned and nodded. Then he positioned his hands above his head. “I’m all yours.”

I wasn’t frank when I said I only did it for a purpose. I did it to remind Constantine of the past, our past. We might be given a second chance, but it would be hollow if Constantine didn’t remember the whole thing.

So I started teasing his nipple. He shuddered, as it was pretty sensitive. I played with it with my fingers and then sucked it hard. Constantine gasped and tried to calm himself. He still did nothing.

Then, I continued my adventure by kissing him from chest to his stomach, inch by inch. Finally, he moaned when I stopped at the top of his thighs. “You’re killing me!”

“But you love it, don’t you?” I teased him.

“Yes, I love it so much!” He moved his arms to grab me, but I shook my head and chuckled.

“It’s my turn, remember? Your turn after this one.”

Since he couldn’t lie still, I finally stood.

“Where are you going?” He groaned, asking me to return to him.

“I need to find something.”

I opened Constantine’s cupboard and found what I was looking for: a black tie. Then I returned to him and tied his hands to the headboard. “No cheating anymore.”

He grumbled by pulling the bedsheet with his toes, but he instantly stopped and moaned as I touched his shaft. It was hard already and becoming harder when I rubbed it with my fingers.

“Yes, don’t stop!”

“You like it so much.”

He groaned while closing his eyes. “Who won’t like it?”

I grinned. “Yes, my lord. But you loved it better when I did this.” Then I lowered myself and inserted his rod into my mouth.

As my tongue touched his manhood, his voice was strangled. Then he sighed. “Ah, you’re amazing!”

I couldn’t say anything, but I ensured Constantine enjoyed what I did until his waist lifted from the bed. Then I pulled myself out.

He groaned, but I didn’t want to give it to him quickly. Since he was near the climax, I caressed his manhood. A drop of his semen came out. I slowly spread it on his rod, then sluggishly massaged his manhood until Constantine moaned again.

“You’re torturing me!”

I laughed out loud, as it was my intention. Then I sat on his thighs. He lifted his waist to reach the target he wanted, but I pushed his stomach down.

“I said it’s my turn. You can’t follow the rules well. So I should punish you.”

“How?”

“In the past, I could use ice cream or honey, but I don’t know where I can get those here.”

“Hm, what did you do with ice cream or honey?”

“It’s a secret. I’ll show you next time.” So I continued teasing him with my hands and tongue until he groaned.

“I want you now! Now!”

I chuckled. My mate was cute when he was demanding like this. “Yes, my lord.”

Then I touched his rod and guided it to enter my wet cave. It didn’t need long before he exploded inside me. He pulled his hands, and the tie was torn into two pieces.

I clucked my tongue. “You ruined your tie.”

“It doesn’t matter. I have plenty of ties.” Then he rolled our bodies and grinned wickedly. “Now, it’s my turn.”