How to Tame My Beastly Husband

How to Tame My Beastly Husband — Chapter 21. Whip and Choker

This chapter has been re-worked by Regan, we have picked up the novel from chapter 64

The only thing left on Annette’s body was a thin slip. Crossing her arms, she tried to cover her exposed br3asts, but at that moment, something soft and stinging struck her ass.

“Ah!”

Annette jerked in surprise. The whip Claire had given her as a gift was made from the softest trimmed leather, so it actually didn’t hurt much. But she couldn’t help being startled when it struck her skin. She looked up at Raphael with pitiful eyes, but he ignored them.

“Don’t cover up,” he ordered coldly. “Lower your hands.”

Her pink eyes trembled at the words. Seeing her woeful expression, he nudged her chin up with the handle of the whip.

“You still want to pretend to be innocent?”

His big, sharp eyes reminded her of a hunting beast. Helplessly, Annette lowered her arms, feeling like a captured rabbit. Raphael moved slowly around her, studying her naked body with ferocious eyes. As his gaze raked fiercely up and down her body, it felt like fire was licking her skin.

As he inspected her luscious body, he wrapped his arms around her waist from behind, and she felt his big hand cupping her br3ast. His hands were so large, they both would have easily covered her ribs. Bending his head, he bit her earlobe from behind.

“Tell me,” he whispered. “Did you ever let the Crown Prince suck on these pretty br3asts?”

“What? What the hell are you…ahhh!”

Just as she was about to deny it, she yelped in surprise. His warm hands roughly grabbed her br3asts. The sensation as he rubbed her n!pples was strange, a thrilling sensation as he pinched the tip of each n!pple.”

“Oh, Raphael…”

Suddenly, one of his hands plunged into her panties, fast as a striking snake as it squeezed between her thighs and rubbed against her core. Instinctively, she tried to cross her legs, but couldn’t escape the determined caress.

Slowly, his fingers slid all the way from her perineum to her opening and then onto her cl!toris, which was already swelling. His red lips curved in a cold sneer.

“You’re already wet.”

Annette sobbed with shame. The sight of her like this excited him, and Raphael pulled her body closer, stroking harder between her legs. Every time his fingers touched her entrance, the strength in her legs dissolved, as if they had melted. Gasping, she twisted back and forth, but couldn’t escape his grip.

Suddenly, she felt something hard between her thighs. Raphael’s lower body was pressed against her, stroking his furious length against her. Annette bit her lips helplessly. She didn’t know what to do with so much stimulation from all sides, but she was getting wetter and wetter.

“Oh, Raphael, uh, uh…”

Every time his fingers moved, she could hear the wet sounds. His calloused, sword-trained fingers sent incredible sensations through her as they rubbed her cl!toris, and as he spread her petals apart to rub her small hole, Annette instinctively tightened inside. Her body had been taught the pleasure a man could offer, and now she felt restless and strangely empty.

She was tottering, and could barely stand. She had to lean on his hands to support herself, but those tenacious fingers only rubbed her faster and faster. The slippery liquid flowing from her only made the lewd caress easier. As he started furiously circling her cl!toris, she couldn’t stand it anymore. She came.

“Ha…huh…!”

Her legs wobbled and collapsed under her. Raphael embraced the slender woman from behind as she sagged slowly back into his arm.

At that moment, something wrapped around her slim neck with a click. Annette quickly reached for the object around her neck, feeling the soft leather and metal with her fingers. It was the choker Claire had given her.

Annette’s cheeks burned as if they were on fire. Automatically, she called him for help.

“Ra, Raphael…take this off.”

He looked slowly at her without saying his word. His eyes were filled with vivid lust, admiring her white skin, her hard, shiny nipples, and the black choker around her slender neck. It was an insanely arousing vision.

Raphael clenched his jaw and pushed her into the wall, arranging her with her arms against the wall and her hips pushed backward. Annette had no idea what he wanted, so she obeyed, looking back at him with anxious eyes.

“Raphael? OHHH!”

The whip snapped again against her ass. It didn’t hurt, but Annette’s whole body rocked with shame. This was the kind of thing done to punish small children. It was humiliating that she, a fully grown woman, was being whipped on her bare ass while she was completely naked.

Annette gave Raphael a desperate look. She understood he was angry, but she wanted him to stop this shameful punishment. But the moment he saw her big eyes, shining with tears, he grabbed her hips hard.

“F_ck, don’t look at me like that, Annette. You know how to provoke a man, don’t you?” He snapped, annoyed. As if to punish her, he spread her thighs and pushed into her from behind. Her opening was already wet, and welcomed him without hesitation. His swollen gl@ns rubbed her wet insides and plunged into her deepest parts.

He was so aroused, he immediately shook his waist, his hot c0ck stabbing into her and stroking her sensitive inner walls. Panting, Annette accepted the assault, bracing against the wall. Every time he pounded into her from behind, he was lifting her onto tiptoe because of the difference in their heights.

“Huh, Raphael, ah, huhhh!”

He was slamming into her so hard, it felt as if her body was going to break, and still, it felt so good. She liked it so much, her legs kept giving out under her. Every time it happened, it made her feel anxiously that she was falling, and she automatically tightened on him. Behind her, Raphael groaned.

“Stop that, Annette, do you like being punished so much?” Rebuking her, he spanked her ass with his palm. He had thrown the whip away long ago. At first, he had just done that to embarrass her, but the feel of the smooth cheek of her ass against his palm was incredible. Deliberately, he spanked her a few more times, careful to control his strength so he wouldn’t hurt her.

“Every time I spank you, you bite down on me. Are you enjoying yourself?”

Annette’s ears turned red at his sarcasm. Every time he spanked her, she could feel his c0ck hardening as he forced it inside, making the friction of his stroking even more intense. Her legs wobbled as he thrust hard against her weak spots.

“Huh, ah, Raphael, ah…!!!”

She couldn’t stand it. The bestial way he had mounted her made her so ashamed and aroused. Shivering, she tilted her head back as her inner walls spasmed in a violent org@sm, but still his c0ck kept thrusting into her without pause, goading her pleasure. Her rough climax was so overwhelming that tears streamed down her cheeks.

“Raphael, enough, ahh, hhhh, ahhh! Stop, stop, please?”

“Stop? You say that when you’re biting me so hard down here? It seems to me like you want more, Annette.” His big hand rubbed vigorously against her cl!toris, making a wet noise between her legs. Annette bit her lips, feeling her own wetness coating her thighs. She couldn’t stand it. She was ashamed to be so lewd, but her body had learned the joy of these carnal activities and only heated up, wanting to use his body for more.

His fingers were wet as he teased her slippery cl!t. He was still thrusting into her wildly from behind, and every time he shook his waist, his p3nis stroked in and out of her opening and made her inner channel melt with pleasure.

That big, hard c0ck was never satisfied. He drove into Annette until she was exhausted.

“Do you feel it, Annette? Your little hole chewing so hard on my c0ck?”

Annette couldn’t even moan properly anymore. She had no idea if he was right. She cried and cried at the intense pleasure, terrible pleasure as he pinched her cl!t with his fingers and pounded violently through the walls of her v@gina. The slippery walls convulsed with delight and tightened around him.

Annette came again, and collapsed, exhausted.