Chained to the Enemy Alpha
Chapter 88: Obey

Chapter 88: Chapter 88: Obey

(Trigger Warning: This Chapter contains explicit content and is intended for mature readers.)

Zayn ran his hand down her cheek, watching the fear continue to build. He wanted her to be afraid. To fear him. Only then would she be obedient. Only then would she listen to him.

He trailed his hand down to the collar of her dress, feeling the fabric beneath his fingertips. In one swift move, he ripped off her dress.

The fabric tore with a sickening sound that echoed through the cave, leaving her exposed. Lily struggled to cover herself with her hands, curling into herself, wishing it was all just a bad dream.

“Look at me,” Zayn commanded.

Lily refused. She shook her head as she squinted her eyes in fear. Lily kept telling herself it was all a bad dream. One that she was certain she would wake up from soon enough.

All she needed to do was wait. .com

Annoyed by her disobedience, Zayn growled, “I said look at me!”

Lily was snapped back to reality. He grabbed her roughly by the neck, forcing her eyes to meet his.

“You will do as I command. Get on your knees. Now.”

Lily felt him tighten his grip around her neck, squeezing her windpipe. Unable to breathe, she gasped for air. Her world began to spin. When she opened her eyes, she was beginning to see stars.

Without any other choice, Lily followed his command.

She struggled on all fours and got down on her knees, facing him.

Satisfied with her obedience, Zayn released his hold on her neck. Lily crumbled, coughing violently. But Zayn wasn’t done with her, he was just getting started. He undid his pants, revealing his hardening cock, thick and ready.

“Open your mouth,” He demanded as he grabbed his cock with one hand.

Lily’s lips trembled as tears streamed down her cheeks. This wasn’t the Zayn she had come to know, the one who had made love to her. This wasn’t the man who had promised to protect her. fr\eewe.bn(o)v\el.c(o)m

This was something else entirely—a beast consumed by rage and pain.

She kept her lips tightly sealed, tears streaming down her face as she tried to reach for him through their link again.

‘Zayn! Please–’

However, she couldn’t feel him, and his eyes were filled entirely with rage. Unwilling to give up, she pushed hard against the brick wall that separated their minds. This time, she was thrown back, by an unseen force.

Zayn clicked his tongue in annoyance. He reached down once more, squeezing her neck until she had no choice but to part her lips and gasp for air. The moment her lips were pried apart, he grabbed Lily by her hair and thrust roughly into her mouth.

No warning. No gentleness.

Lily choked as he hit the back of her throat, instinctively trying to push away. He didn’t care. He only gripped her hair harder, setting a brutal pace that left her gasping for air between thrusts.

“You wanted to be my Luna,” he growled, voice unrecognizable. “Now it’s time you learn to serve your Alpha.” fr\eewe.bn(o)v\el.c(o)m

Lily struggled to breathe. His cock strained her jaw painfully, his thrusts relentless. She searched his eyes for any sign of the man she knew, but there was none. Only lust and fury.

Lily struggled to take the full length of his cock, but still, he forced her to take him deeper. The further he went, the tighter it was.

“Take it all,” He commanded, grunting. His pace quickened, leaving her no time to rest.

Lily’s hands were raised to brace herself, but every bit of stability she got was brutally ripped away by a much more forceful action. He slammed against the back of her throat, sheathing himself entirely down to the hilt before withdrawing, repeating the action so rapidly that tears quickly spilled from her eyes.

When she tried to move away, he pushed her head down further, making her gag and struggle.

“I said take it!” he repeated.

Lily felt her hope dying with each brutal thrust. The promise he had made—to protect her, to never hurt her—was completely shattered, unrecognizable.

Then, his movements started to turn sloppier. Each draw of his hips was lengthened, and with it, the torture. Each time she thought it was over, Zayn would thrust deeper and harder.

Lily took the opportunity to take a breath every time he pulled back, but he kept his hand on her head, angling it so that she had no choice but to look up at him.

His lips were parted, eyes glazed over with ecstasy as he rocked his hips against her. Soon enough, he groaned, his breathing turning ragged and heavy. Zayn’s hips bucked, and without warning, he held her head firmly in place as he came.

Hot spurts of cum filled her mouth, hitting the back of her throat. Unlike their previous intimacy, jolts of pain spread through his body as he climaxed. The pain was excruciating, burning his entire body.

It pulled him back to a nightmarish time, the torture he had endured in her father’s hands. It only made him hate her more. He gripped her head tightly, nails digging into her scalp as he released his load.

The pain was like a thousand needles.

“Swallow,” he ordered.

Lily obeyed, not wanting to provoke more anger. She struggled to swallow, fearing she would choke. The thick liquid filled her mouth, and the taste was salty. It coated her throat as she struggled to get it all down. Cum dribbled from the side of her lips.

When he finally released his grip on her hair, Lily collapsed to the ground, gasping and coughing. Her throat burned, jaw strained, and her knees ached. But nothing compared to the pain in her chest. Her heart felt like it had been ripped from her chest.

She curled into a ball, chest heaving as she tried to make herself small. She brought her knees to her chest. She wished she could disappear.

Atleast, the torture was over.

Zayn looked down at Lily, curled into a ball. It was a cold, dark stare. He leaned down, casting her in his shadow. Her naked form shivered as her lips quivered.

“You think this is over, don’t you?” Zayn asked.

Lily’s heart sank. She slowly turned to look at him. She wrapped her arms around her chest, gripping tightly.

“Your training has only just begun, my Luna,” He said mockingly, as he roughly cupped her chin. He made sure she felt his warm breath against her neck.

“I won’t stop until I’ve put a child in your belly.”