Blackmailed For Love

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.

going to have sex with you, Kristian…

slammed me against the wall

my throat he said, "Pull your mind out of the gutter, little girl.I never had to force you

questioned, trying and failing to not fell in those dark grey

you to be here." He said and then he picked me up and threw me over his

holding tightly

He slapped my

want you in

I was flying down and landed on the

he was on me, a knee on the

but he was too close, close enough that my breasts grazed

he looked

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

from the right side of his chest to

moment and he leaned down, making my

his weight felt so familiar and delicious on top of

neck and a moment later, his lips brushed the soft skin where my neck met my shoulder.I squirmed beneath him as he licked my sensitive flesh before he trailed kisses up to my ear and then

He paused.

fell close and I fought a battle inside me.I wanted to pull him down and demand that he give me the kiss I was craving

could never hold back or have control on what my mind

him enough that I had drugged him.And he had always 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

that was messing with my mind but right now I

with his tongue, taking control after I

over mine, his fingers entwining with mine as he slowly dragged our hands up over my

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

the emptiness that I had felt in his office while he had

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

of a sudden I was left feeling cold and like someone pulled me out

his back beside me with his

wanted you to be here.Just here