Chapter 52 Swimming

Swimming

Nikolai

Right now, she would do anything I say, no questions asked, with no hesitation at all. Just like when I had bought her in the start.

The difference was that she would do this out of love and not out of fear. And that made all the difference in the world to me.

It made me feel powerful. It gave me a sense of responsibility. It turned me on in a way I hadn't been turned on before.

I love her so much.

"Stand up," I ordered softly.

She stood up gracefully, her eyes still downcast.

"Strip," I ordered.

In a second, her dress off her. Without hesitation or fear of anyone walking in. I knew Dimitri was not going to come out for a very long time. And no one else was in the apartment. And the door was locked. But Ava didn't know that. Her still following my orders turned me on.

Next was her bra and panties. She was about to throw away her panties but I snatched them from her hand and put it in my pocket.

I stood up, our bodies touching. The first thing I did was take her hair out of the hairstyle she had done to tie them up by my orders.

Her hair tumbled down her back in soft waves down back like a waterfall.

I put both my hands on her ass and pulled, grinding against her bare core, and then kissed her full lips.

"You like defying me, huh?" I whispered against her lips.

"No, Master." She breathed as she managed to keep up with my assault on her mouth.

"I don't think so," I said and picked her up, her legs coming around my waist immediately. I walked towards our hallway and pushed her against our bedroom door, making her moan. "I also happen to think you deserve a punishment for what you did today."

I slapped her ass, making her gasp. I shoved my tongue in her mouth and kissed her thoroughly. We had been so busy in the last couple of days that I hadn't had the chance to devour her properly.

That changes right now.

In a flash, I opened the door, entered, closed the door, and then pushed her against it again. I kissed her neck and sucked her sweet skin.

She let out a loud moan when I sucked on my mark on her neck. Her arms came around my neck and fingers tangled in my hair, grabbing and pulling.

The sound of multiple people breathing and their heartbeats reminded me that we weren't alone.

Fuck me.

I put Ava down and stood in front of her, covering her body with mine. "Males, out of the room. Now." I growled.

They all quickly filed out of the room.

"Go lie on the table, Ava. On your back." I told her, motioning towards the dining table.

She walked there and sat on the table before pushing herself behind and lying in the middle, her hands on her sides and she stared straight at the ceiling.

"Follow me," I told the female slaves and walked towards Ava. I stood by her feet.

"You two." I pointed at two slaves. "Hold her hands. Above her head." They got up from their kneeling position and picked up Ava's hands from her sides and held them down above her head.

"Hold her legs," I told the other two. "Open them wide," I smirked when I saw Ava's breath quicken.

Once she was in proper position I stepped forward. She wasn't looking at me. This won't do.

"You hold both her hands. You, support her head up." I told the slaves. "Ava look at me." One slave held her hands up and the other used her hands to support her head up and Ava looked at me.

I smiled. Better. Much better.

"Why am I going to punish you, Ava?" I asked.

"Because I didn't listen to you, Master. I should stay out of a Master and slave's business. Also because I hit you and I was rude to you when you only wanted what was good for me." She recounted.

"Good girl," I said and a dazzling smile spread across her face at that compliment.

"Your punishment will be threefold. One because you didn't listen to me. And the other two times because I have already punished you once for your rude behavior and you still did not listen to me. So I think I need to double the punishment." I said. "Do you think that will help you?"

"Yes, Master. I think that will help me." She nodded.

I hooked my arms above her thighs and pulled her down towards me, making everyone else shift to adjust to the new position.

I licked her pussy from the bottom to the top, slowly and just lightly grazing it.

Her breathing grew heavier instantly and she got wetter. I kept licking her lightly, toying with her making her cry out.

I used my fingers to spread her lips and lick a little deeper, earning a needy moan. I inserted two fingers in her pussy and continued licking her, doing it but not doing it enough to get her off.

"Please..." She moaned and begged. "Please Master."

I spanked her pussy, making her cry out at the sudden sting. "It's a punishment. No coming." I told her and then continued my sweet assault.

I intensified my motions and scissored the movements of my fingers. It had been so long since I had gone down for her for an extended time. I have been so busy with work that I feel like I have neglected my mate.

"P-please..." she heaved. "I'm—can I .." she said in between moans.

"No," I said in between licks and intensified my emotions more, making her cry as she fought for control.

I stopped just before she was about to cum and couldn't control it anymore.

"Argghh." She groaned in complaint.

I slapped her swelled pussy, hearing a slick, smacking sound because of her wetness. She was dripping so bad that the table was wet too.

A cry wretched out of her mouth when I released her. "Please, Master." Tears rose in her eyes, "I'm sorry."

"Please." She moaned, struggling against the hold.

"No," I replied and sucked my fingers clean.

"Release her," I ordered the slaves.

They let her go but Ava remained in that position, already tired to move. I extended my hand for her to take.

She held my hand which I held tighter and pulled her up in a sitting position. I caressed her flushed cheeks and kissed her forehead. "You did well," I said against my ear.

"Thank you, Master." She blushed.

I placed my hands beside her legs and loomed over her, caging her in.

"The next thing I've planned is something you have never seen or heard of," I told her. "Do you trust me, Avalyn?" I asked, looking in her frazzled but alert brown eyes.

"With my life, Master." She replied.

"Do you trust me enough to control your life?" I asked. I hope she understood how different both those things were.

She thought for some time. "Yes, Master. You want what's best for me and you will never put me in danger."

"But now, I'm going to put you in danger and I want you to let me. I want you to trust me enough to control the danger." I spoke and the confusion grew in her eyes. "Will you trust me?"

"I trust you entirely Master. My body is yours. My heart and soul are yours to do with as you wish." Devotion shone through her eyes.

My heart thumped harder at her declaration. I have been blessed with the best mate in the entire world. I could not have wished for a better person to spend my life with.

"Bring me a spreader bar and leather cuffs," I told the slave and then I stripped and threw all my clothes aside.

I picked Ava up and carried her to the bathroom. I put her down near the edge of the swimming pool.

"I want to fuck you underwater. It will intensify everything as well as numb you. And it will drive you crazy because of that. You won't be able to breathe or speak. You won't be able to ask me for permission to cum. I want you to hold it for as long as you can. Only let go when you just can't control it further—like when you were about to cum on the table."

"Your hands and legs will be tied. You will be underwater at my mercy, it will be for me to decide how long we stay in there and for me to decide when you will cum, before which we won't come up. Werewolves can hold their breath underwater for seven minutes, after which I will bring you up. Do you trust me to take care of you those for seven minutes?" I asked her.

Her mouth dropped open and her pulse quickened. "Yes, Master." She whispered.

"You make me proud every day, Avalyn." I pressed my lips against hers.

"Turn around, Love," I whispered. She quickly turned around.

I took the leather cuffs from the slave's hand and bound Ava's wrists behind her back. I adjusted them so they were comfortable but not loose. I chose leather because it wouldn't hurt her as a metal cuff would. I put the cuffs of the spreader bar on her ankles.

"Ready?" I asked.

"Ready, Master." She breathed. I picked her up bridal style and walked down the steps into the swimming pool and took her to the deep end. Where neither our legs would touch the floor.

"Remember. Control yourself till you can't control yourself any longer. Keep your eyes open and look at me at all times. Remain calm and at last, trust me, Moya Lyubov." I said and kissed her lips.

"Take a deep breath and fill your lungs with oxygen," I instructed. She took a deep breath and nodded at me.

I let her go and slowly, she sunk to the bottom. I followed underwater after her and saw her looking around for me frantically. She relaxed when she saw me. I pulled the spreader bar open, which caused her to extend her legs, making her eyes bulge.

I positioned myself in a way that I was between her legs and the spreader bar. I grabbed her waist and pulled her to me, fingering her pussy. She tried to squirm but the spreader bar restricted any movement of her legs, keeping her exposed for me.

I pumped my dick a couple of times before I entered her slick pussy, making her mouth drop open and a couple of bubbles escape, and her gulping in water.

After making sure she was fine, I started thrusting, holding her hips tightly.

I could feel her core vibrate but she was doing a good job of controlling herself. Her eyes closed and her head fell back. I continued thrusting but patted her cheek with one hand. She opened her eyes.

I showed her two fingers and pointed them from her eyes to mine. Eyes on me, Love.

She nodded and wiggled her hips to increase the intensity of the thrust but I held her hips tighter, stopping her movements. We are doing this my way. She immediately stopped, understanding what I needed her to do.

I plummeted into her and molded her boobs and then pinched her nipples hard. Her eyes slid shut in pain and pleasure and then I released them before giving her boobs a good squeeze.

She was close, very close and I intensified my movements. She was begging me with her eyes for permission but I shook my head. I know she can control for some time longer.

Her head rolled back again when I squeezed her boob. I pinched her nipple and pulled it down, drawing a cry from her and more water enter her mouth but she got the gist and kept her head straight, looking at me— which is exactly what I wanted. I wanted her eyes on me.

She was five seconds close but I felt her oxygen reducing quickly. I thrust into her harder and faster, wanting both of us to cum before we have to go up but her eyes widened and she shook her head.

I caught her head and kissed her, giving her oxygen as both of us came hard and fast. Our arms encircled each other as we held on till we finished. Her long hair was floating around us and her head was resting on my chest as she struggled to not open her mouth and cry out loud. Our bodies shuddered with the same, heart-clenching intensity till we rode off our high silently.

For a moment everything faded away. The pack. The kingdom. The people. The worries. The revenge. There was only silence. And us. In this movement, we were all that mattered.

A spark lit up as our eyes as we stared into each other's eyes. I love you.

Then, I held her by her waist and kicked my legs, swiftly bringing us up to the surface.

She gasped as she breathed in the air. "Nikolai."

My Ava is back.

I reached behind her back and held her wrist over the cuffs and pulled, so the chain tying them together broke.

Her arms circled my neck and our foreheads rested against each other.

"That was the best seven minutes in heaven. I love you." She kissed me. "So much."