Bondage and Marriage - 50

“You don’t want to divorce me, do you?”

Noah’s eyes widened at the blunt question. He couldn’t answer immediately, and as Noah just moved his lips, Ian’s face contorted. He had just realized that he did not want to divorce Noah Frost.

When Tanner angrily showed the sight of tormenting Noah, Ian was not as satisfied or happy as he wanted to be seeing Tanner’s fury. At first, Ian thought it was because Tanner was too early and didn’t get revenge as quickly as he wanted.

But when Noah intervened to stop Tanner and himself, and got hit for no reason, causing the fight to briefly subside, the emotion Ian felt at the sight of Noah falling to the floor was clearly akin to worry. When Noah dripped bl00d from his mouth, his heart even seemed to skip a beat for a moment. Yet when he saw Noah smiling stupidly while saying he was fine, he was frustrated.

He realized his true feelings when Tanner shouted that they should get divorced. He should have agreed with Tanner’s anger and kicked Noah out of the mansion, but his mouth remained firmly shut and he did not utter a word.

And the instinct that had been crouching deep within him like a beast raised its head. How dare they try to take what is mine? This was the alpha’s most innate reaction to the attempt to take away his omega. An extremely unpleasant feeling surged up, and he immediately wanted to drive Tanner out of the mansion. The only reason Ian did not do so and kept his mouth shut until his thoughts were organized was because he saw the infinitely affectionate gaze Noah was giving to his father.

As Noah tried to console his father and not get divorced, Ian reluctantly admitted that he did not want to divorce Noah Frost. He wanted to keep that omega by his side. Whenever someone else got involved in his and Noah’s relationship and tried to touch Noah, or another alpha approached, he had felt displeased for a reason.

Whatever the beginning, Noah Frost is the omega he is married to and his own person. Ian could not bear to see anyone else interfere with Noah. How could he? The only one with the right to do anything to Noah is himself…

But after sending Tanner away by supporting Noah, the only thing that came over him was perplexity. When had he ever felt this way about someone else? In his carefree, immature childhood days, there were times when he could like other people. But those days were infinitely distant memories for the current Ian.

This feeling he has towards Noah must be the physical intimacy they share every day. No, it’s not just physical. It’s the utterly natural possessiveness an alpha has towards an omega. Since the omega is by his side, this feeling naturally arises. Ian dismissed his confused emotions and took a step closer to Noah.

“Answer me.”

Noah gulped at Ian’s threatening demeanor. Whenever Ian came out this rough, Noah couldn’t help but anticipate it. In any case, she didn’t know why he suddenly asked if she didn’t want to get divorced, so she couldn’t easily answer. In response, the apparently more excited than usual Ian grabbed and pushed Noah. Ian’s eyes seemed to be gleaming.

“Why… why did you ask that…?”

“Why did I ask that?”

Ian smiled, lifting the corner of his mouth as he lustfully looked over the exposed skin visible through the gaping collar of Noah’s shirt held in his hand. Noah’s spine tingled as he met Ian’s eyes full of all kinds of ominous emotions. It might have been because of the alpha pheromones wafting thickly, suffocating him. Noah also reflexively released her own pheromones, causing the hand gripping her shoulder to tighten further.

“Because normally people don’t stubbornly stay in the mansion like you in this situation. Not like you… brazenly standing your ground.”

The blatantly hinting that he wanted Noah out of the mansion made Noah’s eyes widen. A momentary look of satisfaction flashed across Ian’s eyes. As he pressed Noah harder into the study, he murmured in an almost sweetly affectionate tone.

“Before you said you stayed in this mansion because you liked me. But now it seems that’s not the case. I didn’t know you liked it when I’m rough with you.”

Noah realized that her earlier excuse had been brilliantly accepted by both Tanner and Ian. Trying to calm her pounding heart, Noah quickly shook her head.

“Th-that’s not it…”

“That does seem to be the case. Ah, or could it be that? Now that I think about it, even if you like a specific part of me, that still means you like me, right?”

Ian pressed his leg between Noah’s thighs and smiled innocently. You like this part of me, don’t you? He relished watching Noah’s body flinch with each of his cruel words. In any case, it was clear that Noah was lying and wrapping herself around him to avoid getting divorced… The pained expression on her face must be for the same reason. Ian confirmed this in a deliberately cruel way, feeling satisfied.

He wanted to drive Noah even harder, to ravish and make her cry out. As always, when Noah was pushed to her limit, he wanted to see her desperately call out his name in pleading… That is how he would confirm it. That Noah wanted to stay by his side even while enduring such harsh treatment… And that he completely dominated Noah.

“You should have just told me that from the start. Then I would have indulged you and treated you roughly the way you like…”

At Ian’s words, Noah involuntarily took a breath. Treat me roughly the way I like…? Trying not to look at Ian with eyes shining with delight, Noah bit her lip and bowed her head. But what have I done so far? The plays with Ian so far have been amazingly good… to be treated even more roughly, without holding back… I wish he had done that sooner!

Noah, already fully immersed in the play, deliberately blinked her eyes to look teary. As she started to get emotional, the weight on her thigh from Ian’s arousal grew even more… Ian was just as much of a natural sadist as she was. Noah suddenly thought that even if her marriage to Ian wasn’t forced by her father, they probably wouldn’t have been a good match.

“No, no… I, I… it’s because, Ian… I like it…”

The fact is, it was because she actually liked Ian’s rough treatment that she didn’t get divorced, so the current situation was even ironic. Of course, Noah didn’t tell only lies either. Since they lived so close together every day, he might have felt a sense of bodily affection, so Ian didn’t just seem like a bad-tempered person. He has a bad temper, very bad, but… there were times when he did things that felt strange and tingling to Noah, like when he gave him a handkerchief when his lips were all torn and bleeding.

Of course, Noah liked it best when Ian was as rough as he was now… but as Ian said, liking a part of Ian is liking Ian! Noah, blinded by desire(?), pushed aside the pang of conscience for a moment.

“I just can’t believe it… how much you must have liked it when we slept together, right?”

“Uh, how can I make you believe…?”

Noah asked in a trembling voice like a trapped young animal. Ian brought his face close, as if about to kiss him, and stuck out his tongue to lick the still-unhealed wound on the corner of his mouth. The warm tongue left a stinging trace. Noah stared at Ian’s eyes for a moment, as if in a trance. Ian’s expression seemed to want to swallow him whole.

“Well, then, try to endure it well from now on.”

“Huh…? Ah!”

Ian grabbed Noah and pushed him onto the desk. Knocked down onto the desk, which was almost like being thrown, the things on top spilled to the floor, but neither Ian nor Noah cared about them. Lying on the mahogany desk, which was wide enough for a person to lie on, Noah watched as Ian undressed him, moaning.

Stripped of his shirt, sweater, pants, and socks, leaving him completely naked, Noah lay on the desk as Ian looked him up and down, as if a delicious meal had been served. As Noah curled up his legs, Ian grabbed his ankles and pulled them apart, bringing them towards himself. He reached out and opened a drawer, taking out a box. The box was quite heavy, not yet unpacked.

“Perfect, I just bought this and was wondering when to use it.”

“Ahh…”

As Noah panted excitedly, Ian took another item out of the drawer. It was a cane (rod-like implement). Enjoying the sight of Noah’s trembling gaze on the cane, Ian slid it along Noah’s skin as if drawing a picture. He firmly scratched Noah’s flat stomach with the cane whenever Noah took a breath.

“If you endure to the end… you can believe that you stayed because you liked me being rough.”

Noah swallowed hard at Ian’s words. I really do like it when Ian bullies me and treats me rough like this…

“Ah, ah… uugh, ahh…nngh…!”

Moaning, Noah was almost collapsing onto the desk. His buttocks were stinging from Ian’s forceful thrusts, continually hitting the edge of the desk and leaving bruises, and the groans he couldn’t help making were extremely intense.

Seeming to just want to satisfy his own desire first, Ian initially ravished Noah while he was still lying on the desk. As always, without using any lubricant, he forcibly inserted himself into the dry, rough area, and then, even more roughly than usual, he began to violate Noah. The second time, he pulled Noah off the desk and bent him over, pounding him relentlessly, as if venting his anger on him rather than showing any mercy. Of course, for Noah, the more roughness, the better.

“So, you’re saying you stayed because you liked this, right? Being treated like this?”

“Aaah, ugh… ah!”

“Answer me.”

Growling, Ian pulled out completely and then slammed back in with a loud slap. The pain of being struck deep inside made Noah shake his head uselessly, clawing at the desk. Pushing Noah down hard onto the desk, Ian continued to thrust his hips ruthlessly until he finally spilled himself inside.

Lying face down on the desk, Noah listened to the sound of the packaging being torn open. Inside the box Ian had opened was an egg. Black, slightly smaller than a regular egg, with bumpy protrusions all over its surface. Noah looked pleadingly at Ian. Of course, in this case, the plea was for him to hurry and insert it.

“Ian, please…”

“Please what, insert it?”

“Ah, no… nngh, aagh, ugh…”

Pressing Noah down, Ian spread his buttocks and pushed the bumpy egg-shaped object into the already wet area. Noah’s pale buttocks parted as the black egg-like object was pushed in, making him tremble and moan. “Can’t believe you like this,” Ian muttered, tightening his grip.

The uneven surface stimulated the entrance as it was forced inside, feeling so good that Noah curled up. The egg sank in with a gulp, making a slight bulge before slowly settling back in. A switch-equipped cord hung down suggestively between his spread buttocks.

Not pushing the egg in too deep, Ian adjusted Noah’s position, having him brace himself upright on the desk. Only then did Ian turn the vibration on high. The immediate buzzing sensation at his entrance made Noah whimper as he gripped the desk edge, his legs beginning to tremble.

“Ahh…”

“Stand up properly. We’ve only just started.”

Ian sharply slapped Noah’s buttocks, making him let out a brief scream and straighten up a bit more. Biting his lips to hold back the moans, he glanced sideways to see Ian take out a reasonably thick and long dildo as the next item.

“Why are you reacting like that? You said you would do everything I told you.”

“W-wait a moment… wait, ah, ugh…!”

Ian briefly seemed to hesitate, but then suddenly pushed the dildo in, and the egg that had just been inserted slid deep inside Noah, causing him to let out a scream. But Ian, whether Noah screamed or not, just kept slapping Noah’s butt a few times, telling him to get the position right.

Even though the dildo and egg were going in too deep, causing Noah’s legs to tremble, Ian wouldn’t stop hitting Noah’s stinging butt, so Noah forced himself to stand up, leaning on the desk. When Noah had finally managed to get the position right, Ian pulled out the dildo that had been inserted almost to the handle, and then started thrusting it in madly.

“…Ah! Ouch, ugh, ah, ah… Oww!”

Whenever the dildo made a slapping sound as it was pushed in, the egg that had already gone deep inside was pushed in even deeper. Now the switch was barely visible at the entrance. Ian kept making Noah stand up again whenever he tried to collapse, and kept playing with the dildo until Noah’s entrance was bright red and swollen, with Noah scratching the desk and moaning and screaming. The black dildo going in and out made Noah’s body shake.

Finally, Noah couldn’t hold out anymore and buried his face on the desk in distress. Ian paused and asked very gently, “Even after being treated like this, you still like me enough not to divorce me?”

Since Noah was just moaning and didn’t answer, Ian pulled out the dildo. The switch connected to the egg swung back and forth between Noah’s butt cheeks. Noah panted heavily, involuntarily clenching the empty space. More… it would be good if you kept pushing…

But what Ian took out next made Noah forget all about the dildo. It was a heavy, sagging pouch. Ian opened the pouch and took out some shiny metal balls. They were slightly smaller than the egg that was first inserted, but still had a substantial weight to them as metal.

“Please… Ah, it’s already inside…”

“Why? If you could take the one just now, these should go in just fine too.”

Noah pleaded, but Ian, as if receiving the kiss of glory, pressed one of the balls firmly against Noah’s lips, then approached Noah’s trembling body. A cruel, sadistic look filled Ian’s eyes.

Feeling the cold, smooth balls touch his behind, Noah took a sharp breath and curled up. As Ian pressed the balls against the entrance and pushed, there was a brief resistance, but then they easily slid in. After pushing in one without trouble, Ian pushed in another, and the balls could be heard rattling against each other inside.

“Ugh… Unnh…”

As Noah groaned and rubbed his forehead on the desk, a third ball had already been inserted, and Noah was starting to struggle with the size. Fully immersed in the coerced play, Noah shook his head and whimpered.

“No more… Ow, it’s going in…”

“Don’t be a baby.”

Since the egg was already vibrating inside, Noah’s body was trembling, but Ian ignored it, firmly gripping Noah’s butt with one hand and pushing in a fourth ball. Noah let out a pained moan. Ugh, it really doesn’t seem like it’ll go in… No, since that long thing went in on my birthday, judging from the length it should be possible… Noah’s thoughts were interrupted by the overwhelming pain.

“Ah, ow…! It hurts, ah…”

Feeling the foreign objects slowly pushing up inside, Noah unconsciously wrapped his arms around his lower abdomen. It ached dully, like when you have stomach flu, but different from cramps. As Noah writhed in agony, lifting his heels, the fourth ball was already halfway in. Ian pressed his thumb firmly, and Noah’s reddened, swollen entrance grudgingly swallowed the ball. Due to being pushed in to the limit, the switch of the egg had already gone all the way inside, and Noah’s entrance couldn’t fully close, leaving the surface of the balls slightly visible.

While Noah was clinging to the desk, Ian picked up a cane. Canes come in various materials, and this one was one of the less painful kinds. Of course, it’s not that it doesn’t hurt at all… As Ian, sitting on the desk, brushed Noah’s cheek and jaw with the cane, Noah involuntarily gulped in anticipation of the coming pain.