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.
sex with you, Kristian… Please, don't force
and slammed me against the wall
me like he wanted to squeeze my throat he said, "Pull your mind out of the gutter, little girl.I never had to force you
I here?" I questioned, trying and failing to not fell in those dark grey
here because I want you to be here." He said and then he
holding tightly to his
slapped
just want you in my
him opening a door and then I was flying down and landed on the most cloudy mattress that I had ever
on the
elbow held his weight but he was too close, close enough that my breasts grazed
me and how freaking beautiful he looked with his hair falling
of
a sharp breath and then his hand slid mine from the right side of his chest to the left where I heard his
flickered closed for a moment and he leaned down, making
weight felt so familiar and delicious on top of
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.
inside me.I wanted to pull him down and demand that he give
have control on what my mind
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
scent that was messing
him.I moaned as he forced my lips open with his
hands over mine, his fingers entwining with mine as he slowly dragged our hands
pressed against mine, his hard length a
of the emptiness that I had felt in his office
his waist as I
someone pulled me out of a warm blanket and thrust me
his back beside me with his eyes closed.I looked at him with wide eyes
be here.Just here beside me.I don’t want to fuck
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