Chapter 9.

Chapter 9.

She couldn't really say if she enjoyed playing the role or not. True to his word, Vishal had given her more than he promised her.

He paid her more than five times of her previous salary but she wasn't happy. She wanted to feel and experience the emotion called love. She wanted to love and be loved.

But she knew that with Vishal, that was a lofty dream. It was like she was building castles in the air. The feeling that she would never get him to love her made her despondent and she sunk into depression.

She was quick to note that getting depressed wasn't going to help her. It was going to land her in trouble with Vishal since he was going to sense that something was wrong with her.

Her mind wanderings took her to reflect on how Vishal had seen her dancing on the bed. She looked around and when she didn't see anything to suggest that there was a camera in the room, she gave up and continued with dancing.

She noticed that the door to the living room opened and she amped up her game. She added vigour to the dancing and flexed her buttocks in an attempt to catch his fancy.

Vishal strode into the room and stopped mid-stride. He had paused to assess the view that was going on before him. He could see the silvery chain on her tiny waist as it bounced up and down on her butt cheeks.

He stood still for sometime before he approached the bed.

"Come and undress me." He said with a voice that was laden with desire.

Leila turned around seductively and flipped her hair from her face with a fluid motion. Stretching out a leg over the edge of the bed, she withdrew the other and stood on her feet.

She walked towards him swinging her ass in a seductive manner. He had told her a year ago at the start of their contract that she needed to pleasure and make him aroused.

She got to him and placed her long, thin and perfectly manicured fingers on his perfectly knotted tie. With a tug, the tie came apart like a pack of cards.

Running her fingers in a grazing manner, she unhooked the first button at his neck. Vishal drew in a sharp intake of air. He didn't know what she had been doing to him these days but he could see that he was loosing control.

That was the last thing he wanted. He was supposed to be in control while she begged and pleaded with him. He had been the one to propose this offer in the first place, so everything about it should be his call.

He was still consumed in his thoughts when he felt cold air rush against his skin. He looked down to see that his shirt was no longer on him and his pants were now at his ankle and Leila was working on drawing down his boxers.

He heaved a huge sigh. He was getting addicted to her. He needed to fight this addiction before it took over his power over her and make him lost to her. Perhaps, a few days away from her was going to do the trick.

He felt a shiver run through him as something warm encompassed his cock. He looked down to see Leila working him vigorously with her mouth. He growled dangerously and grabbed her auburn hair pulling her backwards.

His cock fell out of her mouth and stood at attention. His eyes flashed as he looked down at her from his lofty position.

"I fucking told you to be obedient and only do as I say."

He told her and growled at her furiously. It wasn't that he wasn't pleased with the way she had done, what he feared most was that he was going to get used to her. And that was the last thing he wanted.

What was going to happen if he got tired of her? How was he going to cope with her absence? He watched as fear danced in her eyes. He knew he wasn't angry, he only wanted to be in control.

Leila already knew she could be in trouble for what she was about to do but she still went ahead to do it. She saw as fire danced in his eyes and she could see that his wolf was near to the surface and was about to take over.

She had seen him once in his wolf form and that was about six months ago. It had been a full moon night and she had been resisting the urge to go outside and also run under the moonlight.

She was just about to sleep off when she heard scratching sounds coming from the direction of the living room. She tiptoes to her door and opened it slightly in order to peep through its little space.

That was when she saw him. He was standing in the living room and gazing out of the room through the floor to ceiling glass wall. A big, black wolf with golden flecks dancing in his jet black eyes.

He was gazing outside at the sky, probably looking at the moon. She retreated quietly back to her room and closed the door. She spent the whole night turning and tossing while listening to her wolf, whimpering in her head to be let out.

She had been told that being a werewolf was dangerous and more dangerous was being discovered, so she had shut out her wolf,Ava, and never listened to its pleas to be let out.

Leila was lost in her thoughts when she felt herself being hoisted up and thrown onto the soft,king sized bed. Vishal got onto the bed majestically after her and latched his mouth straight onto her left pink nipple.

He licked at it for some time before giving the nipple a little bite. Leila squirmed in delight and pleasure. She could feel as butterflies fluttered about in the pit of her stomach.

She squirmed in pleasure and arched her back as wave after wave of pleasure hit her. She closed her hands into a fist as she desperately wanted to grasp something.

Vishal had prevented her from getting all handsy with him. He finished with the nipple he was assaulting and made for the next nipple in his mouth. He grazed his teeth around theniplle and blew slightly on it.

Leila could only him with the pleasure she was feeling. She thrashed about on the bed and tried lifting her hand in order to grope his body.

Vishal saw what she wanted to do and smirked. Lifting his head from the nipple he was dealing with, he looked at her for a while before speaking.

"You may touch me." He told her and resumed what he was doing. Leila felt like she had just been released from a prison. She raised her hands and began to explore on his broad back.

She rubbed his back and brought her hands forward to dance on his firm abs. She kept on running her hands all over him as he also began to explore further on her body.

Vishal knew what he was found and began to trace his fingers over Leila's body till he got to the little valley where her xunt was located.

The path Vishal had trailed with his fingers was hot and Leila knew she needed something to cool down. Her hot body began respond to his touch as against her personal will.

She watched as Vishal extended his trim body and bent down between her lags. He picked up each of her fair legs and created some space for himself.

Vishal bent down and extended his thick tongue like a fang. He licked at her core and ripples of emotion flowed through her. Her core tightened and her clitoris became engorged with blood as a sign of her arousal.

She shuddered as the man between her legs kept eating and giving her clitoris a light bite. She couldn't take it anymore as her orgaam began to hit her.

It first started like a wave coming towards shore. She groaned in delight and with a flash, she had all of her juices in Vishal's mouth. He licked each drop of it before raising his head.

She was still breathing lightly when she felt herself being hoisted up. Vishal was now lying on the bed and he had hoisted her on top of his body.

"Ride me." He ordered as he shut his eyes.

Leila stretched over and picked up a little foil pack. She tore it in one tug and soon had soon had a well lubricated condom rolling down the length of Vishal's cock.

She raised her big ass and positioned her legs on both sides of Vishal's legs in a kneeling stance. She sat on his elongated cock and began to ride him like her life depended on it.