Bonus Shackled- Reyes
Angel comes out of the bedroom, wearing one of her new bikinis.
“What do you think?” she asks, her ass jiggling in front of me.
I spank her. “You look better without any clothes.”
She sits in my lap, her eyes sparkling with happiness. Whatever was going on with her last week is no longer troubling her. I never got to find out why she was sad, but I am glad she is back to her normal self. “How about the sexy lingerie we bought in Dubai?”
Imagination is something I don’t lack. Images of Angel wearing what I chose for her flood my mind, and I get hard almost instantly. “Get changed,” I growl, eager to see her on her knees, sucking my cock, wearing the white laced bra and thong I purchased for her.
Angel kisses my cheek. “I’ll be right back.”
We returned to Bora Bora an hour ago to enjoy the remainder of our honeymoon. We should have returned to our daily routine last week, but Alekos asked the Elders for some additional free time before we dealt with his uncle and Carlos.
“Angel, what the fuck is this note?” Alekos snarls from the kitchen.
A distressed noise comes from the bedroom.
I get up from the sofa. “What note?”
Alekos comes out of the kitchen with a scowl on his face. In one hand, he has the jewelry we gave Angel on our engagement day, and in the other, a note. “Stefan, forget about that paella and come here.”
Angel opens the door to the bedroom. “Do you want to see the surprise I’ve planned for our honeymoon?” Her voice is full of passion, and she lets us see she is wearing only a tiny thong—not the one I bought for her.
“We can do whatever you want after you explain what the fuck ‘I hope it was worth it’ means? Not to mention the jewelry, which you’ve claimed to have misplaced and can’t find.” Alekos is not going to fall for Angel’s charms.
Angel bites her bottom lip. “I… I thought that….” She shrugs. “It doesn’t matter. It was all in my head. Can we forget about this?”
“No,” I say.
She looks at me as if I have betrayed her in the worst way possible. “I thought you loved me.”
“That doesn’t mean you can hide things from us. You know what happens when you are a bad girl,” I remind her.
Angel’s eyes suddenly grow wide, and she puts her palms around her belly. “The baby,” she gasps.
Panic appears on Alekos’s face. “What’s wrong?”
“I think I’m having contractions. It hurts,” Angel whimpers.
Alekos drops the note and the jewelry on the floor and rushes to Angel. Stefan pulls out the phone from his shorts, probably to ask for help. And me? I freeze. I promised our daughter that I’ll protect her all her life and I failed her.
Alekos reaches Angel. He picks her up in his arms and takes her to the sofa.
I am still frozen. What if Angel enters early labor because of me? I ruin everything that I touch. I kill everyone around me. I bring death wherever I go.
Stefan is frantically searching for something in his phone while Alekos is trying to calm down Angel.
I am still frozen. I kill without any remorse, but when it comes to my child, I can’t keep her safe.
“Can you bring me a glass of water?” Angel asks.
My body goes on autopilot, and I go to the kitchen to get what she needs.
“Can you get my pillow?” she asks Alekos. To Stefan, she says, “My phone is in my purse. I have my doctor’s number in the contacts.”
Alekos and Stefan go to look for what Angel needs. The moment we are distracted, she bolts for the door and gets out of the bungalow. I’ve never seen a pregnant woman move so fast in my life.
Did she lie she was in pain? I see red in front of my eyes, and the need to kill someone is overwhelming.
“You better come back here and explain what the fuck is going on!” I yell after Angel and rush after her. She runs in the garden behind the bungalow. Alekos and Stefan follow close behind me. “You can run, but you can’t hide. And the moment I find you, I’ll show you what happens to bad girls.”
She doesn’t say anything. I don’t expect her to. Hunting and chasing my prey is something I enjoy, maybe a little too much. She has no idea of Alekos’ cabin in the mountain…or all the unmarked graves.
*Kill.*
My wife.
*Feast.*
On her flesh.
*Fuck.*
Her body.
*Devour.*
Her soul.
I finally understand what I am and I embrace it completely.
*Blood.*
Of my enemies.
My thirst for blood is fucking with my brain, and I pull out my phone from my pocket to distract myself from all the dark thoughts clouding my judgments. No one truly knows what I’m really capable of.
Rueben picks up the phone on the third ring. “You’re back?” he asks.
Alekos growls out in frustration when he doesn’t see Angel anywhere.
“And cut short all the fun I have with my sweet wife? Nah, I was just wondering if you and your blood-brothers found Carlos already? I am a bit thirsty for blood.”
Stefan checks behind bushes, but there’s no trace of her. There’s no way she can leave the island without us knowing, so I’m not worried that we won’t find her.
“Some shit came up, but I am working on it,” Rueben lets me know.
“Good. If that motherfucker thinks he will get away with what he did to my wife, he is wrong.”
Alekos keeps growling like a rabid dog. I don’t think I’ve seen him so angry.
“Are you in trouble?” Rueben asks.
I laugh because Rueben never worries about anyone. “Not me, but my wife is.” I finally spot her behind a tree. “Alekos, Stefan, she’s over there.” Some nervous giggles come from her as she tries to escape us again. Alekos yells for her to stop. Angel is stubborn as always, but she is wrong if she thinks she will get away with what she did. I run after her. “On your fucking knees and open wide.”
“Fuck you, Reyes,” she says when I almost catch up with her.
The beast, the demon inside me, enjoys the chase. “Run Nena, but when I catch you, I’ll fuck your little ass.” I’ll do so much more to her.
“What the fuck is going on?” Rueben wonders.
“My pregnant wife thinks she can outsmart me, so I need to teach her a lesson,” I reply. “Sorry about that.”
I don’t know why the fuck I’m sorry.
“You’re good.” A small pause before Rueben says, “About Carlos, I might have a plan.”
Stefan and Alekos outrun Angel and stop in front of her. She tries to turn to her left but they catch her.
“Good. Well, my blood-brothers have our wife. Gotta go.”
“Knock her up.”
“She’s already pregnant,” I remind him.
“Oh, yeah,” Rueben says before the call ends.
Alekos and Stefan drag Angel to the bungalow. I walk calmly behind them. There’s no need to hurry. We have time to teach Angel what happens when she scares us like this. When she fucks with my head.
“We can talk about it,” she tries to weasel her way out.
Alekos smacks her ass hard. “Too late for that, Agapi. You’re going to learn the consequences of your actions.”
“But I did have contractions,” Angel tries to convince us that she is innocent.
Stefan smacks her ass hard, taking everyone by surprise. “I hope it was worth it.”
Angel looks at him. “I can’t believe you used my line against me.”
“We will get to the bottom of the note in a moment,” Alekos snarls at her.
“Fuck you, Sir!” Angel hisses at him.
She’s got fire. I admire that, but we are the ones who burn everything in our path. Including her ass. Because once we are done with her, her ass will be on fire.
When we are inside the bungalow, I pick up the note from the floor.
*I hope it was worth it.*
I sit on the armchair across from Alekos and Stefan. They sit on the sofa, with Angel bent over Alekos’ knees, her ass up in the air.
It takes me a few moments to piece together what the note means based on Angel’s behavior from last week.
“Did you think we cheated on you?” I snarl in disgust because such a thought never crossed my mind.
“I can explain,” Angel says, but Alekos smacks her ass hard. “Just listen before you go all cavemen on me.”
Alekos spanks her again. “Stefan, bring the toys. Our wife has been a very bad girl.”
Stefan goes to the bedroom.
“This is why you took off your jewelry,” I realize.
“I am sorry,” Angel starts with the excuses but my blood-brothers and I don’t give a shit about them. Alekos keeps smacking her ass until Stefan returns with our sex toys. When Alekos picks up the big dildo, Angel turns pale. “What are you planning to do with that?”
Alekos moves the thong to the side, revealing her pussy. “Don’t make this harder for yourself,” he sneers while shoving the dildo in her pussy. She gasps at the sudden intrusion. Alekos picks up a vibrator and pushes it inside her as well, stretching her pussy to the point of pain. The cherry on top? He shoves another vibrator in her ass without any lube.
I pick up the jewelry from the floor. The cuffs and the choker are easy to find; the ring takes me a minute or two to locate under the table. Alekos keeps spanking Angel.
I go to Angel and pull her from Alekos’ lap. “If you ever take them off again, we are going to attach them to your body surgically!” I growl while I put the jewelry back where it belongs. Angel nods, letting me know she understood. I sit next to Alekos and lock the cuffs behind her back.
“This is going to hurt me more than it will hurt you,” I say and start spanking her. Moans of pain escape her lips. “If you ever think I’m capable of cheating, I’m going to fuck you live on national television, so that everyone knows that you are my wife,” I say while my palm paints her ass bright red. “Stefan, turn on the vibrators.”
She starts counting before I tell her to do so.
“One, Sir. Two, Sir…” and so on until she gets to twenty, while my palm keeps falling on her ass. Whimpers of pain rise in the air. I am not gentle. I want her to know that I am angry. How the fuck she came to the conclusion that we are cheating on her is beyond me. Didn’t I prove to her how much I love her?
No matter how angry she made me, I am still a gentleman. I rub her clit, forcing her to cum. She cries out in anger and shame, but it doesn’t stop me from making her cum again. The vibrators drag out her orgasms, the pleasure mixing with pain.
When I get to thirty, I give her to Alekos. He kisses the welts on her skin before his palm connects with her red ass.
“No more,” she cries out, but Alekos doesn’t stop. It takes her several seconds to understand that we are not going to be easy on her. “One, Sir,” she whimpers, defeated. Alekos smacks her several times in a row. “Two, three, four, five, Sir,” she tries to keep up the pace with him. His fingers tease her clit until she cums.
Alekos keeps spanking her until his hand hurts and passes her to Stefan. He is not into spanking, but this time, he takes his time to add more fingerprints on Angel’s ass and thighs. “You have no idea how disappointed I am,” he snarls while making her whimper louder. “I asked you to talk to me, but you not only refused, you also lied to me about why you cried.” Stefan rarely gets angry and right now, he is more than that. “Reyes and Alekos might have made you cum, but it won’t happen while I punish you,” he says.
When it’s more than obvious that Angel will have to sleep with her ass up for many days, Stefan gets her on her knees. Tears stream down her face. She looks remorseful, but I’m not sure that she’s learned her lesson.
We gather around her.
“We won’t be that hard on you because you are pregnant, but we will destroy your holes before we forgive you,” I let her know.
We slap our dicks over her face.
“I love you,” she whispers.
I lean down and kiss her. “I love you too, but I’m still going to punish you.” I straighten my back, and Angel sticks out her tongue. My fingers wrap around my dick and balls and I shove them into her face. She licks them before sucking them. “This is the only way sluts like you should use their mouths, not saying stupid things. Or think them.”
Alekos grabs her hair and yanks her to his cock. “When we are done with her, I doubt she will have any vocal cords left,” he says as his dick slides down her throat. Stefan smacks her forehead with his dick. “Look at me,” he snarls. Her eyes find his. “Let’s see how long you can stay with a dick in your throat.”
Angel tries to get away from him, but Stefan kneels next to her and grabs the back of her neck, preventing her from moving.
“You won’t suffocate,” I say when she panics.
Alekos doesn’t move, and Angel is forced to relax.
I move closer to her and smack the tip of my dick against her cheek. “I bet my dick will fit in one of your stuffed holes.” Angel tries to deny it with her head, but I keep talking, “Should I fuck your ass while the vibrator is still in there, or should I find out if your pussy can stretch even more?”
She keeps trying to say no, but she isn’t the one deciding what punishment is fit for her. I get behind her. Stefan stops the vibrator from her ass but leaves the one from her pussy on, and I push my dick inside her. She is so tight it fucking hurts but the buzz of the vibrator adds to my pleasure. I keep pushing forward until half of my dick is in her ass. Then I pull back and jerk my hips forward fast. She screams around Alekos’ dick. My hand grabs her shoulder, and I start fucking her fast. “You are going to take whatever we do to you like a Lady, and when we are done with you, you are going to ask for our forgiveness and say how much you love us,” I say.
She nods quickly.
Alekos starts moving, fucking her throat just as hard as I am pistoning inside her ass. We take our time with her, fucking her as roughly as we want. When one of us gets tired, Stefan takes our place.
We fuck her like this for hours until our dicks are as raw as her holes are. We don’t let her cum, not even when we finish, and cover her face and hair with our cum.
Once her cuffs are unlocked and the vibrators and dildo removed, we take her to the shower. We might be assholes, but she took her punishment so well, and she deserves aftercare.
“I am so sorry,” Angel whimpers. Her voice is hoarse from all the deepthroating.
“You did so well. You are such a good girl,” I assure her.
Stefan turns on the hot water.
“I know you are. We are no longer angry,” Alekos lets her know.
“You might not be now, after what you did to me, but what about the next time I make a mistake?” she sobs.
“This is why we are here, to correct you,” Stefan replies.
“But we are no longer in the 19th century when women had no rights,” Angel cries out in protest.
“We want to protect you,” Alekos slips.
We get under the hot stream of water. “From Carlos?” Angel asks.
Not wanting Alekos to tell her about the Blight, not yet at least, I quickly say, “While he is still out there, no woman is safe.”
***
“How are you feeling?” I ask while we snuggle in bed.
“My pussy and ass are so sore, the idea of moving has me on the verge of crying.”
Stefan kisses her shoulder, “Serves you right.”
Alekos comes out of the closet. “Angel, care to explain why the fuck you have dominatrix clothes and leashes for us?”
My eyebrows shoot up.
Angel buries her face in my chest. “Can you punish me tomorrow? Besides, it wasn’t like I wanted to take you all for a walk around the town like that. Just around the island.”
I kiss the top of her head. Despite knowing how unhinged we can get, she still tries to find ways to push our boundaries. She is our half in every way possible.
“Te quiero.”
My feelings are stronger than a normal love. It’s an obsession that will destroy everything to keep her safe.
Between us, our daughter moves.
My family is the most important thing in the world. For them, I’m capable of conquering Hell and Heaven.
Death is my calling.
“I love you too. All of you, but no more sex until I’m healed,” Angel murmurs as she drifts to sleep.
Alekos looks at her with sympathy. Is he going to soften when it comes to punishing her? “Maybe we’ve been too harsh on her,” he says.
“She was made for this dark world we live in,” Stefan says.
“She is ours, and I won’t let her run away from us again,” I promise.
Without her light to guide me, I would become the most blood-thirsty criminal in history.
***
It’s been several days since we punished Angel. I was still angry until she told us that she thought we were going to cheat on her with Viviane. That made me laugh because Viviane might be bisexual, but she likes women more than men. In fact, I don’t think I've seen Viviane with men ever.
Angel is in my lap, her legs in Alekos’ lap, and her feet in Stefan’s hands. She is reading to us from her favorite book. I never cared that much about books, but I love listening to Angel’s voice while she reads for us.
My phone rings, interrupting Angel in the middle of the sentence.
I answer without looking to see who is calling.
“What?” I mutter.
“Reyes, it’s time for you and your blood-brothers to return home.”
It’s Rueben.
“What happened?”
For the next few minutes, I listen to what Rueben has to say. When he is done, I say, “We will be there in a few days,” and end the call. Before the others ask me anything, I say to Angel, “Keep reading. I want to know what happens next.”
**This is the end of the novella :) the guys never change. I will ask my editor to put the chapters in order so that this won't be in the middle of Bought**
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