Alpha Razor King-Chapter 65: Control.

**Isabella**

Felicia informed me that Razor had returned. It was noon, and thankfully I had already prepared lunch on time. As soon as he stepped foot inside the kitchen, he walked over to me and pulled me into a tight hug.

"I’ve missed you so much, baby," he groaned, nibbling on my neck, causing a little moan to escape from my lips.

"Welcome, sir," I managed to say, arching my back to accommodate him more.

"Thank you, my love," he smiled, finally releasing me from his tight hug. "What are you doing?"

"I just finished making lunch for you," I told him shyly, lowering my gaze to the floor.

He placed his fingers on my face and gently pushed it up to meet his mesmerizing blue eyes. "That’s so lovely, babe. Thank you."

My lashes fluttered nervously. I didn’t know how to respond when he was being nice, especially since he had punished me in the red room last week.

"You’re welcome... sir," I managed to say, glad that he was smiling at me.

"Well, before I have lunch, I want to eat another lunch, a much better one," he said.

His eyes darkened with desire as they settled on my lips. Before I could say anything, his lips met mine in a fiery kiss. He pulled me closer to him, crushing my whole body into his hard chest. His kisses were intense, assertive, demanding entrance into my mouth. I had no choice but to let him, our tongues intertwining.

"Bend over the kitchen counter," he ordered firmly, and my body immediately obeyed, settling on the counter. I felt my thighs pull with desire, my panties already soaked. Somehow, I couldn’t deny it anymore—I loved being controlled by Razor during sex. I couldn’t help it. I just wanted nothing but to worship him.

He stood behind me and began unzipping my gown slowly.

"Sir," I called shyly, "what if someone enters here?"

"Don’t worry, my love. I asked Felicia not to bother us," he stated before finally pulling the dress off my body. Next to come off were my bra before his fingers hooked on my panties waistband, ripping it off. I moaned when I realized that I was now naked and bending over the counter, my whole body exposed to my husband.

"Don’t get off this counter," he stated, landing a hard swat on my ass.

"Yes, sir," I mumbled nervously, worried that he wanted to spank me.

He opened the zipper of his pants and placed his hands firmly on my waist. "I’m going to fuck you, and fuck you good, until you’re screaming for release, my little wife, and only when I’m satisfied will I let you cum."

"Yes, sir," my voice came out in a low moan, his words almost sending me over the edge.

Without warning, he inserted his cock from behind into my wet cunt and started pounding into me, my whole body bouncing on the counter with each powerful thrust. He went on slowly for about 10 minutes. At that point, I was a blubbering mess, begging to fucking cum, but he forbade me strictly.

"Sir, please have mercy," I begged, curling my toes in frustration at his denial. "Please let me cum, sir. Have mercy," I begged, almost unable to take it.

My body was literally on fire, shivers running down my spine whenever my tight cunt squeezed on his dick. I realized I was getting desperate for something else other than an orgasm; I needed to pee so bad. I hadn’t gone before coming out to prepare lunch.

"Sir, please... I need to pee," I begged, using all my willpower to squeeze my sphincter shut.

"I’m not done yet," he said. "Hold it and squeeze your cunt shut. Not a drop!"

"Ah!! Yes, sir.." I moaned aloud at his command. Who knew Razor commanding me to hold my pee in would make my cunt pool with desire. He was so strict and masterful, and my body longed to be under his iron fist.

I almost lost my mind when he increased his pace and started going faster and harder. I held the counter tightly lest I might fall off from the force of his thrust. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦

"Sir, please.... I need to pee! Please have mercy..." I was frantically jumping, my cunt clenching around his dick whenever I squeezed my sphincter.

I lost it when his hand wrapped around my breasts firmly and squeezed them while he pounded into me relentlessly.

"Ahhh nooooo... please, " my vision blurred as my whole body shook, reaching my orgasm.

I collapsed on the counter, almost out for 4 minutes from the powerful orgasm before my vision began to clear. Fuck, I’m dead... I came without permission.

Razor withdrew from me after releasing inside me. Immediately, I clenched my thighs together, still desperate to pee.

He swatted me hard, and I jerked in pain before laying back on the counter.

"Did I give you permission to cum, little wife?"

"No, sir..." I whimpered, holding on for dear life. That last swat had stung and made me almost lose my bladder. "I’m so sorry, sir. Please forgive me." I felt tears slipping down from my eyes. I didn’t want to be punished.

"The next time you cum without permission, little wife, I’ll chain you to the bedpost and fuck you on a full bladder before proceeding to spank you so hard while you hold in your damn pee. And later, make you hold it for hours."

My eyes widened in horror, as my whole body trembled. I had thought I’d seen the worst of Razor back there in the red room, but apparently it wasn’t so.

"Noooo, please, sir... I won’t do it again.. please...." I choked out on a sob, hopping from foot to foot in desperation.

"Good girl," he picked up my dress and underwear from the floor before pulling me up with one hand. "Come on, let’s go to the bathroom."

He carried me up and walked out from the kitchen into our room.