Chapter 34 Pleasures of Punishment

Pleasures of Punishment

Nikolai

I tore open the door of my bedroom to see Ava lying on the bed and crying while Sofiya was trying to console her.

"Get out," I told Sofiya and stepped in.

She got off the bed and stood in front of me. "I'm not going anywhere. I know you are angry and I am not going to let you release your anger on her." She said stubbornly.

I bared my teeth at her, not liking her tone. Did she think that I would fucking hurt Ava?

"He will not hurt me. Thank you for being here Sofiya, but I would like to talk to him alone." Ava replied softly yet firmly.

Sofiya narrowed her eyes at me before turning around and hugging Ava. She left the room after that and Ava sat on the bed, hugging herself.

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in," I grunted. Irina stepped in and placed a tray that had a bowl of ice, water, and a cloth on the side table and left, shutting the door behind her.

I settled on the bed just beside the table and said softly. "Kneel."

Ava quietly stood up and kneeled between my legs. I took her left hand in mine and inspected the bruise on her wrist.

She gasped and tears formed in her eyes. "Your hand...I'm so sorry." She choked.

Not saying anything, I wrapped the ice in the cloth and pressed it against the bruise. It covered half of her forearm, considering her small size and my large hand. I made it a point to apply ice everywhere I could see the bruise, not missing a single spot.

"Please Nikolai, your hand is bleeding too much." She begged. It was true, running all the way here was certainly not the best decision but I was so angry. I still am very angry. The wound didn't bother me, I have had worse. And it would heal in some time anyways.

I applied ice on her hand for about ten minutes and then took out the ice from the cloth and dipped it in the cold water. I squeezed the excess water out and wrapped it neatly around her bruise. The water had juices of healing herbs which will help heal it quickly. It should heal in about fifteen minutes.

I was pissed at her and wanted to punish her for that but I didn't want her to be hurt, not like this.

I got up from my place and went into the washroom, locking it behind me before I stepped in the shower. I didn't want Ava to come too. I wanted to be alone right now or I was sure I would take out my anger on her. I quickly took a shower and washed my hands, avoiding the wounds. They should heal in an hour. I dried myself with the towel before wrapping it around my waist and stepped into the room.

She was still kneeling exactly where she was before I left.

"You can get up if you want. You have decided to not do as I say anyways." I bit at her and went into the closet and wore my boxer and a t-shirt.

My hand had begun bleeding again. It was fucking annoying.

I heard her sob at my statement. "I'm sorry." She whispered.

"No, you are not sorry Avalyn." I snapped. "You are sorry because you hurt me because you angered me. You are not sorry for trying to stop me, to question me in front of the entire pack, to question my decisions, or for not doing as I said even when I specifically told you to stand by my side, and you are not fucking sorry because you ran away." I yell at her and she flinched. I had hit the nail right on the head and she didn't even try to deny it. I gripped her arm and pulled her up so she was standing exactly in front of me.

"I am fucking furious Avalyn. And I want to punish you, tell me you agree." I told her in a contained voice. I wouldn't touch her if she disagreed, I respected her enough not to touch her if she wanted so.

"I agree. Punish me, Master, tell me my mistake, what I did wrong and how I can correct it." She whispered as she looked me in the eye.

I extended my claws and tore her top and bra with a flick of my wrist. I tore off her shorts and underwear too. "Tie your hair up," I told her softly. As much as I loved her long hair, they would only come in the way. I wanted her bear for me to see clearly.

She rushed to her vanity and took out a rubber band from her drawer and tied her hair up in a neat bun. She turned around and came to stand in front of me, her eyes wide with excitement and fear. I gripped her neck and caressed her jaw with my thumb. "This pack runs on rules Ava, breaking any of them is a punishable offense. Since this is a rogue pack, I have very few rules, but I expect all of them to be followed to the dot. Both of them got what they deserved." I explained.

I gripped her neck a bit tighter and tilted her head further up so our faces were nearer. "You do not question my decisions Avalyn and today, you did just that. In front of the entire pack. You disrespected my decisions, which means you disrespected me. You questioned my authority, Avalyn." I whispered against her earlobe and she shivered.

"I didn't mean to, I'm sorry Master." She whispered, the smell of her arousal filling the air. I took a sharp breath. Fuck me.

"Give me one fucking instance when you have made a decision and I have not supported you for it, or went against it," I said harshly. "Even when I had brought you here as a pet, tell me one time when I did something you did not want. You very well know I could have done anything I wanted with you and you would not have said one word. I could have marked you and fucked you the second I bought you and you would have fucking let me. So tell me, dear mate, did I ever do something against your wish or something you did not want me to do?"

"No." She whispered and a tear trailed down her eye.

"So tell me Avalyn." I snarled. "Why the fuck did you not do what I asked you to do? Why did you question my decisions, questioned my ways of handling the pack, questioned my authority?"

She flinched back. "I d-didn't want you to kill him. I thought it was a small offense for a death punishment. The lashes too." She whispered.

I trailed my hand down the side of her breasts and gripped the curve of her tiny waist and squeezed. My voice softened. "Let one fight go and the next day you will see ten. Especially since we are dealing with a pack of rogues. They can be vicious if not put in line. I am not going to change the way of justice which has been carried on for generations. The punishment was fitting for both their crimes and it was also to set an example for the others."

"I understand, I'm sorry." She said and more tears leaked her eyes.

"Even when I fucking told you to stand beside me on the stage, you were struggling under my hold. Do you understand what that looks like?" I asked, clamping my anger down.

She shook her head.

"Like we are not a team. We are supposed to be a team Ava, always by each other's side, no matter what. It was important for you to stand beside me to show that you were with me on the decision. You are the Luna and there will come a day when you will have to hand out these punishments or even administer them yourselves." I told her and moved my hands down the curve of her waist and on her hip. "You will never, ever fucking run away from me again," I said lowly yet menacingly. She shivered at my tone.

"I love you, Avalyn and I respect you. I expect the same from you, I will not tolerate this disrespect ever again. You didn't know most of this so consider it my kindness that I'm going to let you off easy this time. But you disobeyed me many times which I am not going to let go."

"I'm so sorry." She cried and looked up at me with her tear-filled eyes. "Please punish me, I promise I will be a good girl." She said in between her cries.

"As you wish, my Love." I caressed her cheek. The corners of her lips tilted up at the endearment. "Get on the bed, on your fours and ass up in the air," I ordered.

She jumped at my command and quickly did as I said, eager to please me. She was in the middle of the bed so I hooked my hands around her hips and pulled her down so she was at the edge of the foot on the bed. She was on her hands and knees.

I bent her arms from the elbow so now she was on her elbow and knees so her back curved which pushed her ass further up in the air. I caressed the soft skin of her back.

Perfect.

I molded the globes of her ass, seeing them turn red under my touch and then back to pale white, its usual color. I loved her pale skin and now I was going to love it more when I turned it red. I spanked lightly her ass and she moaned. I massaged it again before giving it another smack, seeing it turn red. I continued the same process until her moans turned into short groans. Her ass was turning a lovely shade of red and her short groans turned to grunts and then low screams. I moved to her thighs and colored her behind until I was satisfied with the color. I don't want this to be a hardcore punishment.

"Your ass is now a lovely shade of red, Love," I smirked and rubbed her pussy.

"Thank you, Master." She moaned loudly. She was already dripping because of the spanking so I started finger fucking her. I inserted my other two fingers and fucked her with my three fingers fast, hitting her g-spot and scissoring my movements.

Her breaths grew shallow and her pussy clenched around my fingers. I grabbed her ass with my other hand and squeezed the soft, sensitive skin.

"Please." She screamed. I sped up my motions and her screaming increased too.

"Please Master may I cum?" She screamed and I stopped my movements and took out my fingers.

"No." She screamed and I smacked her ass hard. "You are in no position to ask anything." I hissed. She didn't say anything after that.

I palmed her ass and spread her ass cheeks apart, seeing her pink nub. I spat on it and then rubbed a finger that was covered with her juices around it.

"Yes or no Avalyn?" I asked.

"Yes." She moaned and wiggled her ass. I coated it with her juices properly before inserting my finger in. Fuck, it felt good. I started fingering her ass and then added another finger, stretching her. I spat again and used my saliva to lubricate her further. It was clear she wouldn't be able to take me there today but I could have some fun.

I fingered her ass and inserted another two fingers in her pussy. She screamed at the sensation. She was going to be so sore tomorrow that I was going to have fun watching her walk. Her groans turned into moans and the look of absolute bliss on her face hardened me painfully. My dick was throbbing but I had one more thing I wanted to do before I fucked her.

"Please Master please may I cum? Please I need to cum." She cried.

"No," I growled and continued my movements. "I swear to god if you come, I will make sure you will regret it." I hissed. Tears were leaking down her face and she shook her head. Her pussy and ass were clenched tightly around my fingers. I knew her body so well that just a push before I knew she would have cum, I stopped again.

"No, no. Please no. Please don't stop." She whimpered.

I grabbed her hair and pulled her up. "What did I say, Love? I will do what I want with my pussy and right now I don't feel like it should cum." I bit her ear. She gasped and turned her head further to kiss me but I hated her.

Not yet.

"On your back, spread your legs, show me my pussy." I said. A whine left her lips but she did as I said.

Her pupils were so dilated that I could hardly see the blue part. I climbed on top of her and pushed my wet fingers inside her mouth. "Suck my fingers, Love, suck them like you would suck my cock." I whispered, my face inches from hers.

She kept her eyes on mine and held my hand with both her hands and twirled her tongue around my fingers and sucked them. And fuck did she suck. I ground my throbbing erection into her core and her eyes closed as she moaned in delight. My boxer was in the way but I made no move to remove it, I could only have so much self-control.

I popped my fingers out of her mouth and whispered in her ear. "The next thing I do is more for me to enjoy than it is for you. And if I feel like it, maybe I will let you cum."

She arched her back so her breasts brushed against my t-shirt clad chest. I could feel her hardened nipples and I grabbed her breasts and squeezed the perfectly rounded soft molds. I massaged her breast and brought it to my mouth, biting the nipple.

"I will be back, you will not move in inch." I groaned and got off her and rushed downstairs to the kitchen.

I heard some movement and I instantly became alert. Who the fuck dared to break into my house? I entered without making a sound and saw the fridge open. I breathed a sigh of relief. I walked over and saw that it was Adrian. He instantly turned around and his eyes went wide when he saw me, he looked terrified.

"Hey buddy," I whispered and smiled at him.

"Hi." He whispered back, still looking scared.

"What are you having?" I asked and opened the refrigerator's door wider and looked inside.

"I -I was hungry. I wasn't stealing anything I swear." He placed his hand on his racing heart.

"I know bud. Can't blame you for it, my mate's cooking is delicious." Just like herself, I added mentally.

"Yeah. I was searching for the cake." He blushed.

I opened the second door and removed the cake. "Here," I whispered. "I was also here for that. Let's share yeah?" I said and took a knife and cut and the piece in half.

He brought forth two plates and placed one piece in each. "Thank you, Nikolai." He whispered.

"Don't thank me. And if anyone asks, we didn't see each other alright?" I said. If any of my men came to know, they would not fucking let me live in peace.

"Yes, of course." He whispered and took out two spoons and passed me one. He began eating and looked at me questioningly.

"Um...Ava is hungry too. So I'll just take this up for her." I lied.

"Oh." He said and passed me another spoon. "Here."

"Thanks," I said and opened the fridge once again. I took out the whipped cream too.

Adrian was looking at me weirdly. "She has...a weird taste," I mumbled. "Go to sleep after you are done. Goodnight."

"Goodnight." He whispered back and I walked back upstairs.

I opened the door and locked it behind me. I was happy to see she hadn't moved an inch even though it took me longer to come back than I thought it would.

Her back was still arched which her breasts pushed up and her nails were dug inside the bed. I will have to change the mattress, I smirked.

I placed the plate on the bed beside her and shook the can of whipped cream. Her eyes widened when she saw my hands. Her body trembled with desire and her pupils dilate further. The smell of her wetness was so thick in the room that I had to award myself for my self-control.

I lied on top of her again and supported my weight on my hands."This is the last part of your punishment, Love. Don't disappoint." I whispered in her ear.

"I won't disappoint, Master." She promised fiercely.

"Good girl," I murmured and took her nipple in my fingers, pebbling them. Her breathing increased and she was writing again.

When I was satisfied, I sprayed the whipped cream on her nipple and gradually made the circle bigger. She gasped at the cold sensation. I had never seen her more aroused and just the thought of fucking her slick pussy made me almost cream my pants. The irony.

I repeated the process with her other nipple and sprayed whip cream on it too. I trailed down and sprayed a bit on her belly button too. I trailed lower again and grabbed the back of her thighs and pushed up her legs so they were folded at the knees. I took the cake piece and cut it in half. I took a piece and placed it above her pussy and then slowly pushed it in. Her pussy clenched around it.

"Lay still Ava." I smacked her thighs.

"Yes, Master." She whispered and relaxed her pussy.

I pushed the cake till it was in a perfect position and then sprayed whip cream all over it and on her entire pussy till the cake wasn't even visible.

I climbed on top of her again, making sure not to mess up my masterpiece. I kissed her lips before taking the other piece of cake in my hand. "I will keep this in your mouth, you will take care of my cake won't you?" I smirked and her eyes widened, understanding my meaning. "You will not swallow a single crumb," I said, my voice thick. I put the piece in her mouth, half in and half out so I could see it properly.

I think my dick was about to fall out. It was so fucking hard for so long. I had even lost the track of time. I got off of her completely and stood at the foot of the bed.

I wanted to admire my work. She looked so fucking beautiful. Her eyes were hazy with lust and need, her jaw locked with the piece of cake in her mouth, her chest was heaving up and down because of how hard she was breathing, both her breasts were covered with whip cream, her belly button held a dollop of cream as well. Her pussy was had a piece of my favorite chocolate cake in it, two of my favorite things in the world, and on top of that was another layer of whip cream.

I picked up my phone from the nightstand and snapped a couple of her pictures.

"You have no idea how beautiful you look right now, Moya Lyubov. So fucking beautiful and delicious."

She somehow managed to give me a tired smile. I decided to put both of us out of our misery so I pounced.

I sucked her nipples voraciously and my speed increased more and more with her throaty moans. She writhed under my mouth and I fucking loved every second of it. When I was done with both her breasts, I trailed wet kisses down her stomach and saw it tighten with my touch. I dipped my tongue in her navel and saw her jerk off the bed. I smirked and trailed lower. I lapped up the cream and she squirmed so I gripped her thighs and dove in her pussy.

I moaned at the taste. Fuck! I could cum right now. My dick felt like it was about to fall off so I sped up my tongue and devoured her cunt and the cake. I pushed to fingers in and removed the rest of the cake and whip cream and sucked it off my fingers. She was dripping so much that the entire bed looked like she had peed on it. I knew she was about to cum if I even touched her core once to I stopped.

She groaned loudly and I smiled at my impatient little mate.

I climb on top of her after shedding my boxers and T-shirt and looked her in the eyes. The piece of cake was somehow still intact. I placed my palm over her mouth and shut it, making her eat it. "I'm so fucking proud of you. I love you Moya Lyubov and I'm not angry, not anymore." I told her and she gave a shaky smile. Tears formed in her eyes and I wiped them away.

Orgasm denial for a little more than an hour was pretty good of a punishment.

I aligned my hard rock cock with her entrance and slammed inside her. She gasped and shut her eyes. "This is going to be quick." I gritted and fucked her hard. Her nails clawed at my back, drawing blood.

Her pussy clenched painfully around my cock and I knew I would come now. I knew she desperately needed her release. I controlled myself and pumped in two times, harder than ever. "Cum with me." I groaned and let go. I shot my load in her and her orgasm came quickly and fiercely. Her entire being spasmed and her moans became uncontrollable. She looked so sexy.

I waited until her moans died down and she opened her glassy eyes.

"That was the best orgasm ever." She croaked, a couple of tears falling down the side of her eyes. "Thank you, Master." She smiled lazily, stretching back in bed.

"It was my pleasure, Love." I smiled back.