Blackmailed For Love
Chapter 41: Please, trust me
I knew arguing with him was useless or maybe I just wanted to give in.
I didn't know which it was, but I started to undress.
He didn't turn around but I knew he could see my slight reflection in the windows.
When I was in my bra and panties, he said, "Everything, Elsa."
This time his words were soft, but they still carried his command and authority.
My fingers trembled anew as I unhooked my bra and tugged my panties down.
I shivered as goose bumps peppered my skin and I stood as naked as the day I was born in his pristine office suddenly feeling small and non existent.
"Come here…"
My feet obeyed him before my mind made the decision and I walked to him.
Finally, he turned around.
His eyes locked on mine and he asked, "Are you afraid?"
I opened my mouth but closed it then thought about it and finally replied, "No."
I let him see my vulnerability.
Once upon a time he had fallen for my innocence, maybe this time it would happen again.
"I know you won't to hurt me."
1 The corners of his lips tipped up and he said, "You can't be that stupid to believe that."
I shook my head.
"I know that you won't.
You are hurt and that's why you're doing all this… But deep inside you wouldn't ever hurt me."
In one single step he erased the distance between us and grabbed my hair tightly, pulling my head back, he snarled in my face.
"You don't know what I would do.
The Kristian you knew died when you betrayed him and sent him behind the bars for the crime he didn't commit."
3 I lifted my hand, my eyes blurring with tears.
"If you would just listen to me, Kristian… I had my reasons and you would understand—"
2 He threw me away and I stumbled.
"What I don't understand is why are you still fucking talking.
Get down on your knees so I could shut your mouth!"
I slid down to my knees obeying his order without any word.
"Unbuckle me."
My fingers fumbled with his belt as I tried to unbuckle it.
When it didn't come off, I wanted to scream my head off but then finally he lightly grabbed my wrists and pulled my hands away.
I watched as his long fingers unbuckled his belt and then pulled my hands back to his pants.
I unbuttoned him easy enough but then I hesitated as I started to pull his zipper down.
"It's not like you haven't seen my cock before."
He tipped my chin up and looked into my eyes as he said, "Remember, I had fucked you with my cock.
Made you bleed.
Made you come and made you scream and beg for more."
Heat pooled in my belly at his every dirty word and I pulled his zipper down completely without hesitation.
Slipping my hand in his briefs without any prompt, I circled his thick shaft, the warm silky hardness felt familiar and somehow foreign.
It had been too long and what he was demanding me to do, I hadn't done that before.
Except the one time he had tried to force me a while ago.
"I don't have a whole fucking day, Elsa."
He gritted out.
I took a deep breath and tipped my head back so I could look into his eyes as I brought his cock to my mouth.
I wrapped my lips around the thick head and sucked.
Slowly, softly I suckled on his tip.
Kissing it and licking it.
that disappeared on my tongue was tasty
down your
and thick and sent jolts of
cock and licked the underside of
I watched how his jaw clenched and his eyes hooded, he looked like he
done licking and kissing every inch of his hard cock, and felt better that I had made him
head and that's when
eyes as I struggled to push him away but instead of
whimpered and begged with my eyes but he bared his teeth as he gritted out, "Take
my come dropped on the floor,
care, letting out deep
and chords in his neck and temples bulging out as he thrust deep into
was merciless and I understood what he meant that I shouldn't
"Open wide."
and I
I opened my mouth and throat as wide
of his hot
out, then
pants that were around his knees and
come that you'll
obeyed, feeling shame burn my skin and hot heat
picture and
I did.
it was a lot
helped me stand up and then surprising me he picked me up in his arms and walked to the sofa that was on
sat me down on the sofa before he turned around, pulled his clothes to rights and
his tight arse
sideboard and poured a glass full of amber liquid from one of the bottles
stuck on my lips and I became aware of the strange numbness I
my jaw and the subtle difficulty in my throat when I swallowed my
that there would be no mascara running down my cheeks but I knew I still looked like a wreck
out of a cyclone and dumped me in the middle of the
head was moving in
And I felt lost.
what
It hurt.
I felt helpless.
use at his
something that he couldn't live
had growled and demanded his
That was my Kristian.
lover I had seen in the dark nights in that shed and under
reason why I throbbed
raked over my naked form and as he came closer those
arms around my knees as I watched him
the armrest
regarded him with a calm
and drumming in my ears was calm too, it thudded in a soft, slow rhythm now, almost lulling me and made me feel like I was in a state
to be lost in his gaze but more than that I wanted to have
way he used to gather me in arms after we had made love and he knew he had tired me
to his
and inhaled the musky scent
the right and then held the
his eyes, he
started to wrap my fingers around it, he pulled the
when he pressed the lip of
caressed the back of my head for a while as I sipped at the bitter liquid
warmth settled in my stomach and my
side of my face and his thumb caressed my bottom lip, my eyelids fluttered closed as I
his thumb as he caressed my cheek, tucked my hair behind my ear and then returned back to the maddening
of the glass I pushed it away, he tossed the remaining drink in his mouth
my thighs clench and I remembered how
glass back on the small table and
hand brushed the lapels of his jacket aside and he
looked at him, felt the back of his fingers
had just called me stupid
cruel words
It was just… New.
I hadn't-"
I broke off abruptly.
gleam in his eyes and I looked
up and leaned
the remnants
lips as his fingers roamed down my stomach, past
my eyes
almost fell down from the sofa but he grabbed
I wasn't ready.
I wasn't ready.
in his position would ask
"What's that…?"
turn me around but I evaded his hold and walked to where my clothes were lying on the
I am asking you something,
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