My Bloody Revenge novel Chapter 37

“How many times have you tried escaping now?”

Four fast lashes rains down on her back in rapid succession causing her to scream.

'Oh, I'm not done yet, wife.'

Another four hits her. More screams of agony.

'Wait till I get a hold of you this time...'

No...

Nononono...

NO!

Screaming Lyra sits up in panic and starts flailing around with arms and legs. Fat tears streams

down her cheeks and her entire body is coated in a thin layer of sweat and trembling. Fast

approaching footsteps further increases the fear and nearly paralyzes her when then door is

suddenly, rather violently, being flung open. Soon after strong, warm arms softly holds her

against a solid chest.

"It's just a nightmare. Nothing can hurt you...ssscchhhhh...you're safe."

"Jaze...?" she asks insecurely.

"It's me, I'm here little mouse. Not going anywhere." he whispers to her over and over.

Wishing more of his warmth and comfort she crawls into his lap, straddling him and nuzzles into

his neck wanting nothing more than for all the bad memories to go away. To leave her alone.

Feeling desperate she starts leaving feather like kisses on his throat down to his collarbone and

back again.

"What are you doing...?" Jaze asks with a whisper.

Not answering Lyra goes bolder and alternates between kisses and biting while grinding against

him. Deep inside she knows this isn't the right way. This might be something to regret but she

yearns for it. Her entire body screams to be used. She truly is broken beyond repair. Feeling

Jaze hold himself back she bites down hard between his neck and shoulder, earning a lustful

grunt.

"This isn't what you want. Look at me, little mouse" he tries to stop her and make her look at

him but she refuses. "You will regret this later and I refuse to take advantage of you, hey...look"

Ignoring his attempts at stopping her, Lyra delivers another hard bite effectively halting him

mid-speech and coaxing a moan out of him.

"Give her what she wants. Just be rough in a gentle way. Show her love." Lydoran interrupts

from the doorway. His face serious when talking to his blood son.

"I don't want to take advantage of her. Make her feel used." Jaze struggles to speak properly

while Lyra keeps assaulting him with harsh bites while grinding against him. He can’t deny the

fact that he is very hard under her.

"You won't. "Lydoran says with certainty. "Lyra knows perfectly well what she wants right now

and she is very much with you in her mind. Am I right, love?" looking at each other he gives her

a soft smile when she nods at him. Nodding back Lydoran leaves the room and shuts the door.

Jaze looks at her, silently asking if she is okay. If she really wants this. When she doesn't shy