Chapter 55: Chapter 55

I shrieked and clutched his shirt hard. This damn wicked Alpha doesn't know how to treat me with an iota of gentleness. I raised my head with a frown. "What are you doing?"

Oswald snorted and began to stride toward the school head office, still carrying me over his shoulder like a sack.

"Where are you taking me to?" I struggled and began to flail my legs in the air. However, it doesn't move him a bit. Oswald's movement was calm and steady as he continued to stride toward a wall, setting panic in me.

"Let go of me. Let me go already, Oswald." I cried out and began to kick and throw punches at his back, hoping he'd let me go. Alas, I was wrong!

Suddenly, Oswald smacked my butt hard.

I whimpered in pain, my face flushing in embarrassment.

"Do that one more time, and you won't be able to sit for the next three days." He growled at me in a serious tone, and it sent a shiver down my spine.

I gulped and tried to stay calm. I can't be rash. This is the time to think about how I'll escape. Perhaps in his actions, I'll be able to find a way.

Through the corner of my eyes, I saw Oswald stop to tap on a button, which I hadn't even noticed all along.

Immediately after Oswald tapped on the button, an orchid garden painting, which I've always believed was a wall, opened itself, making my lips part in amazement.

A polished wooden staircase greeted my gaze as soon as the wall opened. There was a scented candle lit on the right and left sides of each step.

Still carrying me on his shoulder, Oswald walked down the staircase with extreme familiarity, and the wall closed again.

Having had the time to calm down and think everything through, I realized how wrong I was. I should've coaxed Oswald or told a lie, but I decided to prove myself stubborn. Now, no matter what that stinky Alpha decides to do to me, I'll be unable to fight back because he's simply stronger than me.

Why didn't I think like this from the beginning? Filippa, Why are you always rash whenever you need to be calm?

I won't lie; whenever I see Oswald, my antagonizing spirit is always set off, and I do end up causing more trouble than I bargained for.

I took a deep breath to calm my panicking nerves. I raised my hand and slowly patted Oswald's back, which I had just kicked and punched a few seconds earlier. Keeping my voice as fawning as possible, I coaxed. "Alpha Oswald. I'm really wrong. Please be magnanimous on this mate of yours; I still have a class to attend…"

I froze upon realizing that the staircase led to a monotone, low-key, luxurious yet fashionable bedroom. My brain blanked, and a bad premonition began to fill my mind. "What is this place?" I inquired curiously while brushing the room with my gaze.

The room was decorated in beige and deep blue. In the right corner of the room was a neatly made, curtained, king-sized bed. In the left corner of the bedroom was a closet. Opposite the path we came through was another staircase, which, with no hesitation, led to a door.

"A place to do sexy stuff to you." Oswald scoffed, his face still filled with anger, and dropped me on the bed.

My eyes widened in shock and panic. I sat up and reached out in the opposite direction in a bid to escape from Oswald.

Without batting an eye or extending his strength, Oswald grabbed my leg effortlessly and pulled me toward him before pressing me under him. It was as if he knew that I'd try to escape immediately after he placed me down.

"Trying to escape?" Oswald growled in a husky, sexy tone that sent sparks erupting. I flushed when I felt his huge bulge.

I grabbed his shoulder and tried my best to act as pitiful and cute as I could. "Wuu Oswald. I was wrong. I didn't mean to make you annoyed, okay?" I tried to coax.

Oswald's lips parted, only to blow hot air into my ear and my neck, making my brain go numb. His hands began to trail a circle around my naked waist, causing butterflies in my stomach.

My heart began to pound, and I felt my breath hitch. My face turned hotter, and my rationality went blank. "Oswald, let's talk about this. If you go further, you'll regret it later. Don't let your anger get the best of you. I know you're an honorable man who can't bear to cheat on his lovely wife…" I began to ramble, hoping that I'd goad Oswald and make him get off me.

Oswald's eyes were pinned on my face, especially my pouting lips, as I shot out everything. A smile suddenly lit up on his face, making me stunned. He leaned forward, captured my lips in a soft kiss, and parted ways immediately.

"Maia, you look cute and sexy whenever you're like this, but you love infuriating me. It was Wyatt at first; now it's Rex. Who'll be the next? You said I'm a dead man, don't you? Now, let's show you what a dead man can do." Completing his words, he pinned my hand on top of my head and captured my lips in a French kiss.

His other hands began to run through my hair and face, making me breathless. He parted from me and kissed my eyes. "Maia, breathe." He said it in a husky, sexy tone that made me want to beg him to call Filippa in that tone.

"I..." Before I could complete my words, his lips captured my lips once more in a deep kiss, and I felt my head go blank. All I could remember was Oswald's warning to breathe.

Suddenly he parted from me, and his kiss began to trail from my chin down to my neck. My body shivered with pleasure; I didn't know when my hands began to run through Oswald's back. "Don't leave marks, Oswald." I find myself pleading, even though all I wanted to do was push him away.

However, knowing he's not mated to Lorelei calmed me down a lot, and I didn't know when my restraint dissipated.

Oswald bit my neck harshly, leaving marks. "Oswald." I moaned out, my back curling.

His hand shifted to my breast, and even though I tried to swallow back, my traitorous mouth let out a loud moan, and my back arched deliciously, my eyes watering with tears. "Oswald."

"Mine." He growled in a sexy tone and began to trail the kiss down my collarbone. I tilted my head to give him more access.

Repeated pleasure purr fell past my lips, and my hand ran through his hair—tousling it—urging him for more, sparks erupting.

Suddenly, Oswald raised his head and stared at me; my half-lidded eyes parted slightly in a daze.

"You look so good under me. Will fight for us." He whispered as if he were making a claim. My neck tilted stupidly in bewilderment, hoping to ask what he meant.

However, his mouth, which leaned down to capture my right nipple, made my brain blank. His left hand began to play with my left nipple. His right hand began to run through my spine, sending a shiver down my body. My eyes fluttered shut, and I couldn't help sighing with bliss.

"Ahhh. Oswald." I squirmed in pleasure and continuously fought to keep my breathing from turning into a needy cry as he left one breast and moved to the other continuously.

He scraped his teeth over my breast before raising his head with a cute smile on his face to survey his handiwork.

He lowered his head, closed his mouth over my left nipple, and sucked it firmly, his tongue rubbing and licking with every sucking.

The sensation made me want to yell out to the world, and when he pulled away, I thought I would cry.

"You're mine. Only mine. Created to be mine." He declared in a husky tone, and I felt myself shiver and moan his name loudly.

His sucking kisses began to move down the center of my chest. He flicked his tongue twice into my navel.

His hand and mouth continued to trail down until they landed right above my baggy pants. My breath hitched as his hand began to unzip my trousers.

My rationality came quickly, and I grabbed his hand. "It's enough." I tried to say it calmly, but his lips kept kissing every scar that riddled my stomach, so my words came out in a pant.

"Why? For Him? Wyatt?" Every word of Oswald accompanied a kiss, making me writhe in pleasure.

I tried to move away, but his strong hands pinned me down. "Lorelei. I don't want..."

"She came to you." Oswald suddenly paused, as if making a declaration.

"How did you know?" I haven't said anything; how did he know?

"I'll prot... I'll kick you out soon." He suddenly growled at me, which made me reach out to kick him, but he grabbed my legs and pressed me under him.

"You heartless jerk!" I yelled at him. How dare he still go on with me while saying such? All my struggles failed woefully, and...

Soon, my trousers were discarded on the floor, and what was left of me were my black lace lingerie. My muscles clenched as he stared at me with awe and anticipation. Suddenly, he leaned forward and placed a kiss on my stomach. "I. It's my first time. Don't play with me." I warned seriously.

Oswald smirked and tore off my lingerie immediately before discarding them.

"You." I felt my face flush with embarrassment and shame.

"Cute pup." He ruffled my pubic hair with the tips of his fingers, and slowly his hand teasingly slid lower to my fold, making my hips arch reflexively.

"Oswald." I moaned and shivered when his index finger gently reached into my untouched and needing core, easing me open. Feeling a finger slide into my core made me feel uncomfortable.

"Relax." Oswald placed a kiss on my stomach while stroking me gently.

Soon, the uncomfortable feeling I was having was slowly replaced with intense pleasure.

Oswald's finger gently teased me, making my hand clench the bedsheet. I raised my hips, hoping that it'd make him go deep into me, needing more.

Oswald's hand pinned my waist down, and a mischievous smirk lit his face. "Tell me you're mine." He said in a husky tone as his index finger played with the opening of my core and refused to enter, teasing me.

I pursed my lips and glared at him angrily.

He smirked and suddenly lowered his head. His long tongue thrust into my core, sending my body shivering with pleasure, and his hands playing with my opening.

"Yours. Os... Ah. More." I moaned out, not knowing when the words fell from my lips.

"Good. Next time, it won't be as light as this." Oswald's hand finally began to move up and down my core, making tears fall from my eyes. My body shivered, and my lips cried his name endlessly as he moved, pressed, and flicked from time to time.

Although I wanted to stop releasing those shameful sounds that kept falling past my lips, I couldn't because Oswald's finger pace kept increasing, driving me crazy with his finger.

I felt my brain going high. "Oswald, I…"

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"Be mine." He removed his finger and suddenly plunged in two and increased his pace.

"Yes, Oswald…" My back arched, my eyes rolled into their closet, and my toes curled up as pleasure rocked through me. I felt myself explode immediately.

My brain shut itself, my chest heaved heavily, and I was panting. I felt tiredness wash over me so much that I couldn't open my eyes.

My body tingled when I felt his long tongue lapping my wetness. I opened my half-lidded eyes, too lazy to ask him what he was doing. "You."

"Another round. We're going three times for your punishment." He said with a wicked smirk, which made my eyes widen in shock.

"Oswald." Before I could continue, his finger shoved into my wet core again, and his lips captured my lips domineeringly. "Call me alpha."