6 | the deed

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6 | the deed A lump of uncertainty and fear formed in my throat as the door of the bedroom was locked and I was left alone with someone I barely knew. His hands travelled down my body like he had been searching something for so long. When his bare fingers touched me, I shuddered, not in fear but with how cold his hands were. Just the thought of having s*x tore my insides but alas I had to do it. I had to save my mother, and I needed that money.    My breath caught in my throat as his luscious lips snaked through my neck and then to my ears. His coldness terrified me. Why was he so cold?   Desire and heat flamed inside me as his hands stopped between my breasts. He began unbuttoning the dress I was wearing and slowly, all the clothes came off. A chill went through my naked body as I was taken towards the bed, where I had to do the deed.    Marcus laid me down on the bed and then leaned to kiss me on my lips. I closed my eyes and pushed away all the fears as excitement build inside me. I wasn’t supposed to feel like this. This was simply a one-night stand, and no one could no about it. I needed to control emotions as I couldn’t fall for someone like Marcus.    He clenched his hand in my hair and deepened the kiss. His lips were tender…something I didn’t expect. He was awfully gentle with me. After ravaging my mouth with kisses, he began with my body. His lips traced down to my neck. For a brief moment, he stopped and took a deep breath. Worry gnawed me as I wondered what he was thinking about.    I did shower before coming here and I did smell nice.    The slow and sensual kisses returned. Marcus moved back and pressed a passionate kiss on my stomach and then in between my thighs. It was that moment when I felt like I was being loved but I had to accept it, this was just a one-night stand.    One-night stand.   The word repeated in my head forever.    His kisses became hot and demanding as he began undressing himself. I gasped and looked away when the pants came off.    He was awfully large.   With one pull, I parted my legs open, allowing him to deflower me. My stomach churned out of pure excitement. His hands dived in between my thighs. As soon as he touched my p***y, I flinched and got eager, eager for him to explore my wetness.    He explored my insides with his tongue. I grabbed onto the sheets and moaned loudly as the tongue flickered around my p***y. It was pure bliss.   “Oh god,” I wasn’t able to control it anymore. The ache inside me needed to be fulfilled. It was the kind of heat I had never felt before.   His c**k grew as he pressed it against the lips of my swollen p***y. My opening throbbed for him. One of his hands rested on my breasts and played with my erect n*****s. While the other one was wrapped around his c**k.    “It’s going to hurt a little bit but don’t be frightened, the pain will go away.” Marcus said before pushing the tip inside me.    A pain ripped through me as a small scream escaped my lips. Every muscle in my body tensed with pain and pleasure. It took a moment for me to realize that he was inside me, not entirely but still inside. I clung onto his shoulder as his c**k went deeper. The wetness inside me made it easier for him. I still couldn’t believe that it could actually fit inside me.    My flesh closed around his c**k, milking it to a release. His body collided with mines as he pushed himself inside me, completely. The tip of his c**k hit a closure inside me. Sweet yet tormented moans squeezed out of lips as he thrusted.   My nails dug deep into his flesh. His arms tightened possessively around me as the thrusts continued for the rest of the night. There was only a moment of pain, almost like a pinch and then came pleasure, the ultimate pleasure that I had never felt before. The kind of pleasure that made me a woman.    His thumb caressed my rosy buds as the headboard behind me slammed against the wall. The fierceness inside him grew like an animal and he started being rough.    His teeth scarped my shoulder and then his head buried in my neck. Raspy breaths came out of me as I felt closer to an orgasm. He kept the same pace and rubbed my clit.   A sweet sensation ripped through me at the same time he bit into my neck. My body was torn with pleasure but then, the pain came.   My mouth hung open and an ear-piercing scream came out of me as his canines dug into my flesh. It wasn’t usual. It wasn’t a hickey or a love bite. It was something else. The screams continued as I struggled to move away from his wrath, but his mouth never left my neck.    And when it did, it was covered in blood.    Marcus lifted his head and looked into my eyes. Another scream of terror came out of me when the truth unraveled. I froze and my breathing stopped for a moment when his crimson red eyes burned into my soul.    “You shall not remember what happened after you climaxed,” He whispered to me. His lips barely moved and so did mines.    After that, everything went black.  Marcus lifted his head and looked into my eyes. Another scream of terror came out of me when the truth unraveled. –   The bumpy roads of Willowdale woke me up. My eyes peeled open as I winced at the blaring sunlight. Last night memories rushed through my head. Confused, I straightened my back and looked around.    Where was I?   What happened?   Whose car am I in?   “Who are you?” I asked the man sitting in the driver’s seat. We were inside the town and close by to my house.    “Lor–Mr. Le Doux asked me to drop you to your house,” the driver replied.    “Oh,” I scratched the back on my neck and leaned back on the seat.    What was happening?   Last night was something I could never forgot…only if I remembered. A sigh of relief slipped my lips. It was all over now. I had s*x with him, I had spent one night with him and now, I would receive the amount I wanted.    Guilt consumed from within, but I ignored it. The s*x was amazing…really amazing. It felt great but I had no memory of sleeping or what happened after we had s*x. I wasn’t drunk or on something. I should’ve known.    I shrugged the strange feeling off as the driver pulled over at my house.    “Thank you,” I mumbled before taking my bag.    I was all dressed up and my belongings were beside me. I had no memory of walking in this car or even waking up. Did Marcus just sent me off without saying a word? Was he disappointed?    “Oh, one more thing, Ms. Charlotte.” The driver said as he turned around and stopped me from exiting the car.  
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