My Sword Between The Alpha's Lips
Chapter 19: Maxim’s Pov: Jon’s Domination

Chapter 19: Maxim’s Pov: Jon’s Domination

Jon and his three friends looked at one another with a chuckle.

"Oh, come on. You don’t have to pretend with us. We’re your friends, right?" Jon leaned closer, his voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. "Or maybe you’re just... scared?"

Maxim stopped walking and turned to face Jon directly. "What’s your problem, Jon? Why do you care so much about when I shift?"

Maxim crossed his arms as he started to get pissed. He wanted to end their conversation fast so he could return home and enjoy his remaining days with his parents instead of giving Jon his time.

Jon’s grin widened. "Oh, I don’t care. But the pack does. They’re all wondering what’s wrong with the Chieftain’s son. Why he hasn’t become a real wolf yet."

"Oh, I heard he’s not even the Chieftain’s real son!" Max exclaimed loudly with sarcasm.

"Yeah, a fake pup!" Sol added, thinking it would help insult Maxim more.

The four of them expected Maxim to react negatively to their taunts, but the opposite happened.

Maxim smiled brightly at them. "Is that so? Ah, it must be heartbreaking to hear that. Tehee~" he stated playfully, bonking his head a little. His reaction made Jon pissed.

"What’s wrong with you, f^cking assh0le!?" Jon growled, showing his animalistic side to threaten Maxim. For him, he was more powerful and could dominate everyone.

Maxim could feel Jon’s temper rising, but he knew better than to let Jon get to him. "That’s enough, Jon," he said through gritted teeth. "If you’ve got something to say, just say it."

"Hah!? What kind of b^llshit are you doing!?" Jon screamed, and his veins became visible on his forehead.

Maxim laughed mockingly. "Easy there, Jon. I’m just teasing. No need to get all defensive."

The other three wolves looked at one another with confusion. They were supposed to be the ones provoking Maxim, but the situation turned around.

Jon gritted his teeth. "Hah! You act so high just because you’re a Chieftain’s son! Don’t forget you’re just an adopted pup!" he shouted, wanting to rub it in Maxim’s face.

Maxim remained composed. That kind of insult no longer worked on him since he already knew the truth.

"Are you done now? Let’s call it a day, shall we?" Maxim stated, rubbing his head calmly, which made Jon even more aggressive.

"Didn’t you hear what I just said?!?" Jon shouted. His wolf surfaced because his eyes kept changing from human to pure black wolf eyes.

Maxim sighed. "Jon, I already know about that. What do you want me to do about it?" he asked, still unable to phantom what Jon wanted him to do.

Jon’s anger vanished, and a smirk appeared on his lips again. "Ah, that is a nice question, Maxim. Perhaps it’s time for you to respect those who are stronger. Hence, you should give respect to me!" he exclaimed proudly.

His three friends started clapping as they all agreed to what Jon had said.

Maxim frowned. "Oh, what kind of respect do you want?" He asked Jon to finish what he wanted to achieve and let him off the hook.

"We are getting somewhere," Jon stepped closer to Maxim, sniffing his scent.

Maxim stiffened on his spot and observed Jon if he would do something that would harm him.

Jon touched Maxim’s dark, soft hair. "Do you know how much I missed you for the past three years, when we haven’t seen each other?" he whispered in Maxim’s ears.

"Huh?" Maxim frowned. He was confused by what Jon had said, but he could feel goosebumps all over his body.

Jon proceeded to lower his head and licked Maxim’s neck.

"What the heck!" Maxim exclaimed as he jumped back in surprise. He grabbed his neck and felt the wetness of Jon’s saliva on it.

Jon’s three friends turned their backs and walked away as if they saw nothing. However, they stood close enough to know if someone would come or not, acting like bodyguards.

"Aren’t you cute," Jon grinned. His attitude changed as his eyes turned to lust. "I have been watching you for a long time, Maxim."

Maxim was stunned. The smell Jon secreted told him what Jon wanted. "I don’t do that way."

"Oh, do you already know what I want? Aren’t you a little too experienced, Maxim," Jon chuckled, moving closer to him. "I’m not going to hurt you."

Maxim stood on his ground and faced Jon. "I’ll give you the respect you want by not disturbing you," he stated sternly.

"Ah!" Jon rolled his eyes, gliding his hands on his hair. "I don’t want that."

"That’s all I can give," Maxim stated with the same tone. His eyes remained on Jon to show he wasn’t afraid of him.

"Maxim... you’re not the one who can dictate here. I am since I’m stronger than you," Jon whispered aggressively with a menacing tone.

Before Maxim could reply, Jon kicked his shin bone, making Maxim knelt on his knee.

"Suck my c0ck," Jon commanded, a sly smile on his lips.

Maxim gritted his teeth. He looked up as Jon unzipped his pants. He could feel his body trembling and would be forced to do something he didn’t want to.

’Is it going to repeat again?’ Maxim thought as he recalled what happened with the guy in the golden mask, but he felt worse at the moment since Jon wouldn’t give him any money and just wanted pleasure.

For Maxim, it would be a total defeat on his side, and he didn’t like it.

"No," Maxim stood up and turned back, wanting to leave, but Jon held him back.

Jon yanked Maxim back, grabbed his hand, and put it in his crotch. "I said, suck my c0ck."

Maxim felt an electrifying disgust from his feet straight to his head. "I said no!" he shouted, flicking his hands away and run.

However, Jon managed to tackle Maxim to the ground. "I’m not letting this chance go to waste, Maxim. I will taste you in one way or another."

Jon used a part of his wolf side to dominate Maxim and used his other hand to unzip his pants. He had already anticipated Maxim would reject him, so he prepared in advance and didn’t wear any underwear.

Maxim’s eyes widened upon feeling Jon’s c0ck pressing on his back. "Stop it!" he shouted, trying to break free, but he wasn’t strong.

"You can’t do anything, Maxim. Surrender to make it at least less painful for you," Jon whispered in Maxim’s ears before he bit it.

"AH!" Maxim cried out in pain as Jon’s teeth sank into his ear, the sensation sending a shock through his body. His heart raced with fear and anger, his mind scrambling for a way to escape.

"Let go of me!" Maxim pleaded his voice cracking, a mix of desperation and fury. He struggled again, twisting his body, but Jon’s grip only tightened, pressing him harder against the ground. The rough stone dug into his cheek, his breath coming in ragged gasps.

Jon chuckled, a dark, satisfied sound that sent a shiver down Maxim’s spine.

"Oh, but I think you like it, don’t you?" Jon’s breath was hot against Maxim’s neck as he pressed his body closer, the hard length of him unyielding.

Maxim’s thoughts raced, his mind searching for a solution, any way out of this nightmare. However, he could only think of one thing. "Please," he whispered, hating how his voice sounded weak and broken.

But Jon was relentless, his grip tightening even more. "There’s no use begging," he said, his voice low and almost tender, a sick parody of kindness. "Just give in, and it’ll be over soon."

Maxim closed his eyes, trying to block out the fear and pain, and tried to focus on something, anything else. He could feel the weight of Jon’s body, his heat, and the roughness of his touch.

’I want to find a way out, a way to fight back,’ Maxim thought, but he felt so powerless and overwhelmed by the sheer force of Jon’s will.

At that moment, Maxim gave up. His strength depleted as he didn’t fight back anymore. He silently wished it would be over so soon.

"What a good boy you are. Don’t worry, I’ll be gentle," Jon whispered as he started licking Maxim’s earlobe. He reached for Maxim’s pants and pulled them down, but he stopped when a message rang in his mind.

Tonya summoned all the Scouts for a meeting via the mind-link since there were problems with the transaction with the other packs’ trade.

"Sh^t!" Jon cursed as he stood up. He didn’t want to attend, but he was the second-in-command of the Scouts, so he couldn’t miss the meeting. "That old woman needs to calm down."

Maxim stayed on his spot, unmoving. He didn’t know what happened, but he got a hint of what it was even though he had no connection to the pack’s mind link due to him being wolfless.