Blackmailed For Love

Chapter 43: A Losing Battle 

Elsa 

Kristian kept his hand on my lower back like he was preventing me from running away as we stepped inside the elevator.

I watched as he pressed the button for his penthouse and then entered the code.

When his arm slipped around me and he leaned into me, his chin resting on my head, I felt like it was more him trying to lean into me than keeping me pressed into his side.

When we reached his penthouse and the elevator doors opened, Kristian pulled me with him.

My eyes took in the dark tones of his place accentuated only with grey highlights.

Even in the dim light coming from above the sprawling stairs, and the shimmers that were courtesy of the New York skyline, I could see that his penthouse was luxurious and richer than the apartment I was living in.

There was a gap between the tall buildings in front of the floor to ceiling windows that would allow him a perfect view of sunrise.

It was huge, classy and even though it was furnished to a T with dark wood furniture, glossy marble and thousands of dollars worth of carpet that looked better than the sheets I used to sleep on till now, I felt like it lacked in warmth.

The place looked empty that even the art and crystal vases couldn't fill.

"Come." Kristian started to tug me toward the stairs.

"Wait!"

I tried to jerk away from him but he was gripping my wrist too tightly, either he didn't realize it in his drunken haze or he was intentionally hurting me because I was sure he would leave bruises behind in the shape of his fingers.

"Where are you taking me?" I asked as he tugged me toward the stairs.

I followed behind him or unless I got dragged across the floor.

"I want you in my bed." He said as he pulled me up the stairs.

"No.Wait!" He ignored me as he almost lifted me up the last two-three steps.

not going to have sex with you,

me against the wall

mind out of the gutter, little girl.I never had to force you in the past and when I would sink into your tight pussy

am I here?" I questioned, trying and failing to not

He said and then he

squeaked, holding tightly

He slapped my

want you in

opening a door and then I was flying down and landed on the most cloudy mattress that I

a knee on the mattress, he slid on top

held his weight but he was too close, close enough that my breasts grazed his

and how freaking beautiful he looked with his hair falling on his forehead and his eyes were anything

whispered and I made a mistake of placing my palm on his

sucked in a sharp breath and then his hand slid mine from the right side of

for a moment and he leaned down, making my legs

his weight felt so familiar and

my shoulder.I squirmed beneath him as he licked my sensitive flesh before he trailed kisses up to my ear and then moved along my cheekbone to my

He paused.

to pull him down and demand that he give me the kiss I was craving but I

Kristian was considered I could never hold back or have control on what

been in control better than I could ever be.He had been always a battle that I could never win.He was my losing battle.And just like always, a glutton for punishment, I slipped my arm around his neck and lifted my head as I pressed

on my body and his tantalizing scent that was

open with his tongue, taking

mine, his fingers entwining with mine as he slowly dragged

half pressed against mine, his hard length a prominent reminder of what

in his office while he had filled and fucked my

I moaned into his mouth, my legs wrapping around his waist as I felt my pussy getting wet, ready for

like someone pulled me out of a warm blanket and thrust me

and found him on his back beside me with his eyes

wanted you to be here.Just here beside me.I don’t

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