Her husband waits for her to reply. She can see his irritation through his clenched jaw and tense muscles straining beneath his shirt. His accusing eyes unrelenting on her own.

Calypso tries to keep her panicking mind calm. She needs to be able to think clearly to get out of this. An idea pops into her head and while she will still be in a load of trouble, anything is better than the truth.

" Fine. You wish to know what I was doing?” there was no stopping her excuse once she begins.

As expected, her husband does not reply so she continues,” I was meeting someone. I was meeting Jasper.”

His hands clench into tight fists,” You were meeting Jasper? Why?”

Calypso hides her shaking hands under the blankets as she attempts a nonchalant shrug,” We have a history.”

His laugh is empty,” A history? I hate to remind you wife, but you bear my mark not his.”

She cannot think of a reply so she decides to sit in silence. In this moment, she does not think it smart to be snarky towards him meaning she should probably keep her mouth shut.

" I warned you not to defy me,” his rough voice rumbles through the quiet room.

Again, Calypso says nothing.

Her husband wraps a strong hand around her throat and pushes her back into the pillows beneath her,” Once again, you prove your inability to heed orders. I have yet to punish you for disobedience thus far but my patience has run out.”

His words cause Calypso to fight. Her hands shoot to his chest in an attempt to push him away. He effectively catches both in one hand as he lay atop of her, holding her down with his weight. Ripping his belt from his pants, he ties both her hands to the bed frame above her.

Satisfaction floods his veins once she is trapped and squirming beneath him.

He leans down to her ear,” I do not want to hear a single sound escape from your pretty red lips,” he lays a gentle kiss on her mouth before he continues,” Do not fight me, Calypso. It will only make things worse for you.”

Before she has time to let out the string of curse words swarming her mind, The King’s teeth sink into the sensitive spot on her neck with no remorse. He is done being gentle with her. She feels a mixture of pleasure and pain fill her as all the fight leaves her body.

Her mind is screaming so loudly and she is unsure whether she wants him to continue or if she wants to knee him in his dick.

Frustration builds in Calypso’s chest as her mind races. She is angry at herself for hesitating when giving information to Oliver. She is angry at him for making her feel things she knows she should not feel. She replaces herself falling for this dark and cold vampire, her enemy, and the realization burns like a fire in her chest. In this moment, there is nothing more she wishes for than to take out all her anger on this mysterious man. She replaces herself wishing he will do the same to her.

He trails hot kisses from her neck through the valley of her chest and down to the line of her panties. He sucks and bites every now and then drawing soft noises from his wife as she tries to be quiet like he ordered.

His right hand tightens on her hip and he quickly flips her onto her stomach. The belt twists around the iron bars of the bed frame causing it to slightly tighten, restricting her movement more-so.

He rises from the bed as the room goes silent. Calypso’s heart beats loudly as she waits in anticipation. Just when she attempts to speak, a leather belt quickly slaps onto her ass causing her to cry out.

Pleasure shoots to her core as her husband’s hand massages her stinging cheek while he leans down to her ear,” You will count every whip until I stop. If you miss a count or skip a number I will restart and you will count again. Do you understand?”

The sound of his rough voice causes Calypso’s heart tighten making it hard to speak,“Yes,” she whispers.

His free hand flies into her hair jerking her head back,” Excuse me?” he voice low and cold.

A soft whimper escapes her lips,” Yes, my king.”

" Count,” his words leave no room for argument as the belt once again replaces her butt.

She counts every lash as she attempts to control her breathing. It takes everything in her to ignore the foreign feeling curling in her stomach. Between each whip, her husband massages her skin knowing how on edge she is.

Once she rasps out,” ten,” she feels him pull away.

He blindly tosses the belt away before gripping her hair once again as he brings her ear to his lips,” Are you really so desperate for me?”

His other hand gently glides along her lower back down to her ass stopping only centimeters away from her throbbing core,” I don’t even need to touch you and you’re already absolutely dripping, my love.”

Calypso had not realized until he spoke but at some point during the scene, she unconsciously arched her back which she knew did not go unnoticed by her husband.

He pulls a dagger from the nightstand grinning as her eyes widen when he lightly runs the tip along her cheek towards her mouth.

She stares into his eyes as he leans closer to her,” Remember this when you decide to disobey me again. I assure you my next punishment will be much worse.”

He grips her chin tightly forcing her jaw to relax. Once her mouth is forced open, he places the hilt of the dagger horizontally in her mouth making her bite down on it.

He rises and makes his way to the door,“Oh and Calypso?,” waiting until she glances at him before continuing,” I know you were not with Jasper tonight. However, if I do catch you with him again I will not hesitate to kill him.”

With that he left her wriggling and unsatisfied to cut herself free.

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