The point of her blade wavered over the ripping muscles of his chest. She gasped when he leaned in more and didn't seem to care about the blade cutting his skin slightly. His pissed face was making her giving up on the last thread of consciousness if she had any.
"Please, ..." Cornered in her small kitchen with the beast that looked like death made her plead.
Taking advantage of her shivering state he twisted her forwarded wrist and got her neck wrapped inside his right arm to cut any of her requests. She shivered looking at the very same arm he used to kill not a minute ago.
"You want to play with a knife?" I've asked effortlessly controlling her wrist to keep that knife to her eye. She dropped the blade in an instant and slapped on his hand to get herself free.
"Please, ..." Failing she squealed spilling tears, "Are these tears?" He whispered in her ear with disappointment only making her sob louder, "... No f*****g tears!" He yelled at the end and tightened the grip around her neck making her dig her nails deeper into his skin.
"I don't have any time to waste so tell me if you will be my woman or ... not?"
"Please, ..." She tried to say without sobbing,
"Yes or no?" His serious tone made her still. She didn't know what she was supposed to say. Which answer will let her off the death grip around her neck? She took two long breaths and made her mind for saying no but what came out was.
"I was under drugs ... please, ... I am sorry," She gave the emphasis on sorry. Deep down she had gathered that saying no will get her killed.
"I. Am. Disappointed... "He said before loosening a little to let her breathe.
"I am going to ask you another question and I want yes for an answer...Are you available tonight?"
"No," She replied abruptly but the moment she realized her mistake she panicked and tried to get free.
"What do you take for a night? Huh?" She heard and felt him taking something out of his pocket.
Knife? She thought but what he threw on the counter looked like his wallet.
"It will be enough? Right? So, f*****g work like the slut that you are." Listening to those words pierced her heart and got her still for a few seconds before she worked harder to get out of his hold.
"I don't want it...please let me go." She begged again but this time knowing that those iron holds were nothing compare to her. He let her go to only turn her to look right into her eyes.
Holding her nape in a firm grip he pulled her to him close enough to feel her raspy breath on his face. Close enough that he could rest his forehead on hers.
"Listen, you f*****g b***h, I don't f**k anyone if my woman is breathing. And, you...are breathing. So, you will either give me what I want or I will have to kill you to move on,...do you get me?" He gritted the last words making her still too. And, for a few seconds, she wondered what he meant.
"This is insane. You are lying. You are...only torturing because...you...love torturing people." She almost gritted the last words before taking a long breath but what she inhaled was his breath.
For a second, she too could feel the tension built between their mouths and gulped without knowing. His beard well-kept made him look so strong that you know he can destroy everything.
"I don't f*****g care. If your ass grinds with money, I have more than enough to shove." He said before getting her ass in his hands and sucking her upper lip.
"I refuse!," She slapped his face and gasp looking at his eyes closed. She knew he was beyond pissed.
She took a step back when he opened his eyes. "I am sorry,..."
"You know what? Let's forget about f*****g and talk about the punishments you have gathered." He said taking a step ahead making her take two more in the reverse and hit the sink.
"In the morning, you hugged a man as if he is your savior forgetting who you belong to now." He pointed with her finger and seemed not so happy before coming closer and lifting her chin up. Her eyes were swollen and lips seemed fuller. "Second, coming to your place, I found you pinned under a man, again." This time she looked in his eyes and let him see the tears he hated most. "Third, you resist your own man's touch. What are you doing? Anne,..." He said stopping only when their nose touched and made her inhale sharp.
"How do you know me?" Her heart dropped when he came to rest his hands on the counter and caged her.
"I KNOW a lot about you." He gritted and she could only dare to lift her eyes high enough to notice his thin mouth that was so...close. "I KNOW how thick your thighs are but I wonder if anyone noticed it and sucked them as I did...because you see your ass take all the limelight," She shivered at his closeness and hated the fact that he has seen her.
"I KNOW how loud you will be when I will pinch your clit right before you are going to c*m. And,..." He got his mouth to her ear while she felt nothing but naked even in her clothes.
"...I know you are still very soaring and wearing my teeth marks here." He cupped and weighed his left bust while she hissed a little before locking her eyes with him "And if you don't know let me tell you there is a little small cellulite under your right ass cheek..."
"Shut up..." She tried to cower away but he was quick to hold her cheek before claiming. "And, I know that your hunger for s*x is insatiable. No offense but explains your profession. I so f*****g KNOW you...and I dare you to defy,"
She wanted to say please, no or defy but no...All she could do was look into his eyes and gulped thinking what he had been doing to her whole night. Only after a few seconds, she realized that she was out of words and she needed to say something.
"I...ah..." As if he knew that she had nothing to say and came forward to slip his skillful tongue through that small slit of her mouth open while she jolted...Afraid this toxic man would poison her she got her hands to his biceps and tried harder for getting away. But the moment his tongue slipped around hers she was left with no choice but to taste a foreign man who was not hers. She couldn't help but recall her husband to whom she only belonged. For whom she was supposed to keep herself pure. But nothing was left behind. Everything was ruined to its very existence...already.
She tried her best to not gulp his venom but as if sensing her he tilted her head and deepened the kiss. She could feel how forbidden it was for her to gulp down the taste of this vile man.
She wonders if this person would let her live today to seek forgiveness from her husband or her mother or her dad or herself. He was filling her an already spilling bucket of infidelity.
She shivered when pulling away he attacked her neck while she thinks about Tyler. And, knowing that she doesn't even know if she had any time left to see him anymore made her feel so helpless. Helpless and angry.
I will never forgive you Tyler. Never ever!!!... She hiccupped and jumped when his fingers dig deeper into her waist and made her feel violated.
She couldn't help but shiver to his beard grazing and rubbing her skin but this time when his mouth came searching for her sweet tongue she didn't resist.
"Don't..." His voice came making her shrink again. "Don't you dare think about anyone else...you are mine...you get me?" He said before getting into her mouth again but this time he rubbed his erection over her belly making her resist again but he smirked at her reaction before saying. "Stop f*****g scared,...it's yours now." He teased her in his deep voice before repeating his action.
She felt mortified feeling a huge tent in his pants while her throat felt clogged and pained with tears. "It's simple..." He caught her hand to place it over his pant covering his erected p***s. "...stay mine and I will give you what you have never felt. I don't love you...no,...girls like you..." This time his voice came as if he was talking to some hooker. "...can't even dream to touch me but you! I am here to give you one way out of this. Be my woman and no other man on this earth would dare to touch you." This is when it struck her. Every time he only came across to find her being helpless under some man. He had every right to throw that money over her face thinking she is a slut.
"And, what if I say no,..." She wondered from where she found her voice.
"I said I am offering you one way. There is no other way." His voice came out without blinking.
"But I am, ..." She tried to say but was lifted off the ground and loaded on his wide shoulder.
"Put me down ..." She pleaded fearing the God damn hight but when she saw him getting to her bedroom she asked with a little panic. "Where are you going?"
"It's time that you know about me too."
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