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, Kristian… Please, don't force
slammed me against the wall
"Pull your mind out of the gutter, little girl.I never had to force you in the past and when I would sink into your tight
I here?" I questioned, trying and failing to not fell in
want you to be here." He said and then he picked me up and threw me
I squeaked, holding
He slapped
just want you in
and then I was flying down and landed on the most
then he was on me, a knee on the mattress, he slid on top of
was too
mouth went dry as his scent engulfed me and how freaking beautiful he looked with his hair
a mistake of placing my palm
his hand slid mine from the right side of his chest to the left where I heard his heart beating a strong staccato against my
moment and he leaned down,
weight felt so familiar
brushed the soft skin where my neck met my shoulder.I squirmed beneath him as he licked my sensitive flesh
He paused.
my eyes 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
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
that was messing with my mind but right now
was starving for him.I moaned as he forced my lips open with his tongue, taking control after I gave in.I
all I tasted need and desire.He slipped his hands over mine, his fingers entwining with mine as he slowly dragged our hands up over my head
against mine, his hard length a prominent reminder of what I had missed all
of the emptiness that I had felt in his office while he
mouth, my legs wrapping around his waist as I
of a sudden I was left feeling cold and like someone pulled me out of a warm blanket and thrust me outside in
his eyes closed.I looked at him with wide eyes that sure
you to be here.Just here beside
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