BOUND OF LOVE - Season 3 Episode 88

She yelped. She could only look at him in disbelief but at the back of her mind, she was thankful to him for doing that because she felt like she had started to lose herself in the moment. She felt like she might have succumbed to him if he hadn’t. She had felt that familiar sensation of desire in the pit of her stomach and she didn’t know if she could have held back if she kept going. It seemed her method of revenge was a double sided sword.

“Oops, my bad. That was not intentional,” he said as he smirked but he regretted what he did the next moment because now, he could see the shape of her chest.

She glared at him, fully knowing that he was lying and her anger surfaced once again. Anger was a much safer emotion to have right now, much safer than desire and contrarily, her mind became clear from the haze. She felt that she was back in control again, that she had a tighter rein on herself and her emotions so she continued what she was doing but not to the extent as she had purposely done just minutes before.

She washed his lower half, still kneeling on the floor, naturally showing him her cleavage as he looked down from above.

Alex’s Adam’s apple bobbed up and down.

He had been having a hard time with women lately. Ever since he came back after burning that palace, he never really felt the pleasure he wanted. No one could please him enough because there was something that his body seemed to be looking for. And that something, he realized now, was this woman’s body.

He couldn’t believe that just her touch was much more pleasurable than anything else he experienced before. The small reprieve had done nothing to quench his desire. He was starting to lose it, especially when he saw how close her face was to his little monster.

How much pleasure would he feel if…

He took in a sharp breath. He couldn’t help but picture her taking him inside her mouth, sucking and licking him. A groan was almost torn from his lips at the thoughts.

Was he, of all creatures, actually destined to lose against this woman?

“Done,” she said, removing her hands off his skin and standing up again. He was impossibly hot with desire and was floating in pleasure… how dare this woman stop at the height of it?

Abi turned to leave but he caught her wrist again. “Because you did such an incredible job, I have decided to reward my obedient maid,” he whispered in her ear. “I shall return the favour and wash your body now.”

His voice was so damn hypnotic, bringing back old memories of when he had whispered naughty things to her, but no! She would not give in! “I’m fine. I don’t need to take a shower. And I certainly don’t want you to wash me. I’m not a child. I can shower on my own.”

Her answer was another lightning bolt to Alex. There it was, his second rejection, and from the same woman, nonetheless. This woman actually rejected his offer. He, of all creatures in this world, was being rejected right before his face. Other women would die from happiness if he ever offered to do this to them. Did this particular human maid really not want any piece of him? Unbelievable!

Alex let go of her as his lips twitched.

Abi let out a quiet breath of relief when he didn’t insist on it. It had taken most of Abi’s self control to say those things to him. She had been so close to succumbing to him earlier so rejecting him like this took a little less effort than if he had asked her earlier, but still took a lot of effort. Her self control had never been tested like this and she was glad that she had managed to pull through.

However, as she was complimenting herself for a job well done, Alex pointed the shower on her, drenching her all over.

She turned, speechless. She saw that he was smirking at her.

“That’s your… sweet punishment for rejecting your master,” he pinched her chin.

“You’re not my master. My master is Prince Zeke. I am only following his order to be your maid and that’s why I’m here,” she stressed, utterly displeasing Alex.

His face darkened and the next moment, she was pinned against the marble wall.

“You… do you like Zeke?” he asked, narrowing his eyes.

Abi swallowed and stared intently at him. She remembered Zeke’s words telling her that they needed to rile him up as much as possible, that maybe that would help bring the old Alex back. She could see that she was getting a reaction from him so she pressed on. “Yes. I like him. He’s the one I want to serve –”

“You still want him even if I told you that you will die –”

“Yes, you already told me! But if I was to die in his embrace, I wouldn’t mind –”

Alex’s eyes blazed golden. The next second his lips slammed on hers. He was like a wild beast prying her lips open.

Abi tried her very best to resist even if she didn’t want to. ‘Hold your ground Abi… please… don’t let him win over you just like that!’ she screamed to herself, thinking about that scene again to steel her resolve. And she managed to do so.

The displeasure in Alex’s eyes intensified as he pulled his lips away from hers.

“You said you wouldn’t force yourself to me!” Abi told him, angry.

But Alex didn’t even look apologetic, nor guilty. “Fine. I lose.” He smiled, causing Abi’s lips to fall in disbelief. Did he just raise his white flag? Just like that?!

She was in disbelief.

He licked his lips, his eyes filled with nothing but lust and desire. “I will give you everything you ever wanted, little lamb. Forget about Zeke, you will only fall to your demise if you choose him. I can bring you more pleasure than he ever could,” he whispered with his deep husky voice as his hands on her waist started to caress her.

“No, I…”

“Shh… choose me little lamb. Forget about him.”

Abi felt like her defences were crumbling. She was starting to fall again, she was starting to break from his sweet, sweet caress so she did the only thing she could think of at that moment.

Without thinking about the consequences, she suddenly kneed him in the groin!