Becoming the Cold Devil's Offering

Chapter 7: Punishment in Dream

Tracy's POV

Breathing heavily, I struggled against the restraints on my hands as Louise smirked coming closer to me.

My eyes fought, keeping eye contact with him as he pushed me behind.

Ack!

"What? Are you scared?" Louise asked, amusingly.

I wish I could say 'yes'. Weirdly, I wasn't. My body was betraying me. Louise's handsome face and bare body was increasing my body’s temperature.

The need down below was throbbing to get his attention. Meanwhile, I closed my eyes shut as he hovered over me.

"Tell me, Tracy. Is this turning you on?" Saying, Louise ran a finger from my lips to my neck, down to the chest; tracing every curve in its way.

I panted heavily, shocked at his touch.

Ah~

My eyes went wide hearing that embarrassing sound coming from my own mouth.

Louise chuckled softly and my heart thudded loudly bearing it. He appeared to be so handsome.

And hot.

"You are liking it. I'm glad." Louise announced smugly and I jerked in my place as he ran his finger around one of my breasts.

Twitch*

Ah—the whole body is trembling with one single brush.

My face turned red knowing well his attention is on me. I was surely giving in to his advances as if this is what I really wanted.

“Um… M-Master?”

And just like that I was pulled back to reality when I heard one of the girls speak.

“What?” Louise snapped at her, clearly annoyed for being disturbed.

Meanwhile, I was beet red in face, struggling to hide it in shame.

“The rules.” She whispered and he groaned.

I was curious yet uncertain if I was ready to face them. But what are these rules she mentioned.

However, it was cut short when tugged at my wrist, making me sit upright in order to not hurt myself. Immediately, we were sitting face to face with his silver eyes blazing in the mild light of this room.

Louise didn’t blink as he gestured the girl to come over. I averted my eyes and found the girl’s face lit as she hurriedly came to us. She extended her hand and produced a tray that had a knife. Her eyes met mine for a fraction of second and she smiled wickedly.

It made me uncomfortable and I wondered what she was up to. Her eyes turned to Louise but dared not make an eye contact with him. I watched as Louise held it unceremoniously. My heart started to beat loudly, in fear.

He swiftly put the tip of the knife on her neck and I screamed along with her.

“M-Master!” She muttered, trembling in fear.

Just like me.

“You talk a lot!” He whispered and slashed her neck without hesitation.

I cried and thrashed, shaking uncontrollably. Her droplets of bloods which hit me tinged and burned against my skin. Thrashing around, I tried to get it off me with tears streaming down my cheeks.

What! What was that? How could he… Just do that?

“Ah, is this your first time seeing something like this?” Louise grabbed my arm and I shrunk invisibly as he licked my arms.

He breathed through his words and kept licking my neck; procrastinating unnecessarily. Louise kept sucking my neck and I hated how it fogged my mind. However, the slow trickling of my tears down the cheeks and the heaviness of my heart reminded me of what occurred not a second earlier.

And Louise kept going on with his seductive advances. I couldn’t just forget it.

Hic~

“Ssk!” Louise grabbed my face and sat upright as he eyed me with irritation.

He kept staring at me and I couldn’t help but ended up sobbing, glancing away from him.

“What?” I cannot believe he sounded clueless.

It flared me with anger.

“You… You… Killed her.” I mumbled and hoped to have been able to push him off me.

I glared and could see his eyebrows raised at me.

“Really? You care about this? Are you crying over her?” He questioned and I felt disgusted towards him.

“It’s not normal!” Almost screaming, my glare intensified.

Weird enough, Louise found it amusing. He clicked his tongue and shook his head before grabbing my legs and spreading them apart.

A loud gasp erupted from my throat and my jaw dropped at his indecency.

“Aren’t you my offering? No need to be shocked at my actions.” He declared and lowered his body on mine.

Instantly his mouth was on my ears and I winced as he bite me there.

“For your information she was being bothersome.” He said and I shivered feeling the overwhelming pleasures his closeness was providing.

The fact that he was hard down and as it rubbed against my clothed s*x was being too much for me. I was merely a girl that never tasted these pleasures before. It was obvious that I was weaker to it.

“Moreover, I want to test my offering before I mark it.” He mumbled and cupped my face in both the hands.

I had a hard time looking at me, unknowing that he has set my wrists free. Louise studied me before moving down to my chest and tearing up my shirt apart.

It was hot!

I was dripping wet already, shamelessly even when he did nothing much. As I did my best to keep up with the sanity, Louise reached for one of my small buds and started sucking on it. It was the last strike and I was done!

“S-stop, pl-lease.” Praying that he will hear, I did my best to stay put despite my body shaking.

I couldn’t connect what was happening anymore and felt tired.

“Stop you say?” Louise questioned and I glanced his way with haziness in my eyes.

Nonetheless, I wasn’t expecting his hands in my pants the very next second. It was too late for me to react when his wiped off the wetness with his fingers and smirked, adding,

“But your body says otherwise; twitching and throbbing in need.” He whispered and I gasped as his lips covered mine.

Simultaneously, his fingers were rubbing my little cavern’s lips as I was on the verge of losing consciousness.

Puhwease…

Shthoph

No matter what I said, I cannot disagree with him. Yes, I wanted it. The forbidden pleasure was driving me crazy. I wanted more… but I was ashamed.

To have someone else, no scratch that, a really gorgeous man touch the deepest and hidden parts of your body was no joke.

I was embarrassed as I writhed below him like a delicate twig, coming undone with a simple touch. Moreover, how might he be looking at me? Will it find it disgusting or probably think low of me to easily give in.

There were numerous questions but it all could wait—

I was busy taking all the pleasures he was providing me…

“I’m going easy on you, pet. This is your last warning.” Louise’s speed increased as he rubbed himself on my thighs while pleasuring me with his fingers.

I cannot think much but feel his mouth sucking and licking my small little buds on breasts.

“Next time I see a guy touch you…” He bit them and I screamed in response; feeling the pain with pleasure.

“I’ll not make you an exception.” Saying that, Louise touched a deep part with his fingers that successfully shook my body as a wave of pleasure hit me; I orgasmed like never before.

There was nothing else beside me while I float in the dizziness and feel liquid ooze from down below. My head felt heavy as heat dissipated from my entire body. I was exhausted—

Extremely exhausted…

And god knows when my panting lowered, when the fever went down and when I gave in to my sleep.

***

Tracy…

Let me c*m too…

Ummm…

Tossing, I moved my head when suddenly—

*Melody*

Jolting straight up in my place, I glanced around to find my phone going off.

Shit! What was that?

I felt weak but what was the odd feeling I felt not before.

Somehow, I think I had the same weird dream. God! What is wrong with me? It seems like I might have m*********d last night.

Even though I cannot remember what actually happened but my body remembers well.

Argh!

I halted in my steps when feeling stickiness between my legs. Shameful!

Covering my face, I ran straight to the bathroom hating to admit that I might have overdone it.

What are you girl? A maniac or what?

Regardless, I can recall the touch of someone else… as if someone other than you touched there. It was foreign and tingly; warm and electric.

I am not sure if this is my delusion but I feel deep within that it might be…

Lester.

Suddenly, my eyes almost popped out at the realization. Could it be that he sneaked back in my room like before?

Did he… Did he… molest me while I slept?

And my face fell as my mood dampened. As much as I might not like it but this seemed as a high possibility. It’s your intuition. Moreover, it might still be doubtful but somehow real. To think that I was being molested put me off-mood.

How do I face this? Should I tell someone? Or…

How about confirming it first?

Maybe my brain was right in suggesting this but my heart was too sure about the possibility. I don’t know what to do even though I know what’s right to do. I should take someone’s help—I know this but why do I feel like nobody will be able to help me?

Lester, I hope it’s not as it seems.

I really do hope nothing happened and this is all a misunderstanding because the thought of being touched when asleep was unacceptable!

And unforgiveable!