Chapter 6 : Don't keep me waiting slave girl

"Are you going to keep me waiting slave girl?"

Onyx's voice echoed through the room as he sat back and spread his legs slowly, silently watching me stand in severe awkwardness.

"I'm sorry you want me to take off my clothes?"

"Could I have been any clearer? You're my mate, I'm gonna see what's underneath your clothes eventually..."

He tugged at the buttons of his shirt and slowly started to undo them one by one.

"I'd rather not wait for something that's mine, now Blair, do you want me to do it for you?" He asked grinning in a manner that left me feeling lost.

I suddenly lost myself in his gaze, his dark blue eyes against his hair were so sharp, it felt like I was under his control. Slowly, I began to undo the buttons of my haggard under shirt while slowly pulling down my skirt.

The skirt made a flopping sound as it dropped to the floor and I was standing in front of him with just my shirt on, barely still buttoned, I awkwardly held on the last button at the bottom and pulled the shirt down, I was too scared to let him see my full figure, what if he didn't like it? Then what?

He didn't say much, he simply raised his hand up and extended a finger, motioning for me to step forward.

As the sound of the wood burning in the fireplace covered the silence in the room, I slowly stepped forward towards him, constantly placing my falling hair behind my ears with one hand while the other held my shirt down.

When I had finally gotten to him, he silently observed me for a second before standing up to me.

As he stood up, my head rose from the floor up as I mentally took on the difference between our heights, he was... definitely taller than me, maybe even taller than Skye.

He scratched his growing stubble with his rugged hand and then slowly caressed my hair. I felt as if being his mate wouldn't be as bad as I had feared. He touched me gently, he was big and strong, he would protect me.

But I fear I was wrong... he suddenly grabbed my hand which had been holding my shirt down and shoved it to the side before ripping the last button off revealing my breasts. Out they flew from the safety of the shirt, they were fully exposed, as well as my belly button, my curves, everything.

He moved closer to my face as I held my breath. His breath was ice on my neck and the air was so thick with tension I dealt faint, but the freezing wind from the open window on my naked skin kept me from keeling over. His unfaltering eye contact was killing me.

"Have you had any enhancements on your body?"

The question which came from his lips held me in confusion for a moment.

"N... um, No, I haven't" I stammered.

"Not even here?" He said as he traced his hand along my neck till he reached my right boob. I held my breath as he slowly ran his hand through it. He looked down at it and squeezed my boob with such a passion I had no choice than to let out a soft moan.

"If you're already making noise from that, I wonder what you'll do when I touch you in other places." He smirked as he said.

"No, I don't think I'm ready" I remarked.

"Why? Still sore from fucking my idiot half brother? Huh?" He was enraged and I didn't understand why.

"No no no, that's not it, what gave you that impression?! That's not what I meant!" I blurted out in defense.

"So what did you mean? Huh? Tell me?"

"I just meant I wasn't ready, I just met you and.."

"And what? I've been denied of my mate all these years and now you wanna talk about not being ready? You e had your whole life to prepare for this" He yelled.

"Yes but it's still a lot to take in" I said in my own defense.

"What's it gonna take? Huh? Would you like me to bring Skye? He knows your body better than me..." he stopped for a second, his jaw tightened and he looked away.

"Fuck, he knows my mate's body better than I do... that fucking bastard must think he's the shit"

"I'm sure it's not like that Onyx."

"Who are you to tell me that?" He yelled at me.

I didn't know whether it was all the drama or the way I'd been suffering all these years but the aggression that came from him did something to me.

I was dripping wet, I could feel it running down my leg and I knew it was just a matter of time before my pheromones would fill the air.

As if he knew what I was saying to myself, Onyx turned back to me and slid his hand down from my stomach until he got to my legs, he slowly touched my cum which was already leaking with two of his fingers and smiled.

To my horror and arousal, he slowly brought that finger up to his lips...

"Onyx... Onyx, what are you about to do?" I asked in horror.

He slowly opened his mouth as he stuck his fingers in and licked my cum clean.

"Normally I should be proud I made you produce something so delicious but I'm not even sure if you're wet because of me or because I kept on mentioning my brother."

"It's not him!" I blurted out.

"Oh, so you like this?" He asked slowly grinning.

"I- I don't think I can answer that"

"Sure you can Blair, it's a yes or no question, now tell me.."

It was all too much for me in the moment and without thinking, I took a step back and ran to where I had dropped my skirt. Without hesitation, I picked up my skirt and zipped it back up after which I started buttoning up my shirt.

"What are you doing?" Onyx asked not leaving his position.

"This is all too much for me right now, I'm sorry."

"I'm not," he said as he began to advance towards me throwing his shirt aside.

I stood frozen, my heart was racing, I didn't know what he was about to do to me.