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.
tongue was tasty musky and
down your
thick and sent
base of his cock and licked the underside of the hard cock with the flat
I watched how his jaw clenched and his eyes hooded, he looked like he was close to blowing
of his hard cock, and felt better that I had made him calm and surrender with pleasure I took him inside my
more than his swollen head and that's when he made it a punishment that
sudden, lodging the thick head of his cock deep inside my throat and I gagged, instantly tears filled my eyes as I struggled to push him away but instead of pulling back he pressed his hand at the back of my head and
his teeth as
my come dropped on
without care,
and chords in his neck and temples bulging
he meant that I shouldn't trust him, but there was a vulnerability in
"Open wide."
growled and
jaw ached but I opened my mouth and throat as wide
first burst of his hot come and then more
out,
out his phone from his pants that were
that you'll drink down
burn my skin and
picture and said,
I did.
a lot and also it felt gooey and
in his arms and walked to the sofa that
he turned around,
got a glimpse of his tight arse and shivered
a glass full of amber liquid from
returned his eyes were stuck on my lips and I became aware of the strange
the subtle difficulty in my throat
there would be no mascara running down my cheeks but I knew I still looked like a wreck from the way I could feel the
me out of a cyclone and dumped me in the middle of the land where there was
head was moving in
And I felt lost.
didn't know what
It hurt.
I felt helpless.
use
something that he couldn't
in his eyes, the way he had growled and demanded his pleasure, and underneath all
That was my Kristian.
had seen in the dark nights in that shed and under the stars,
he was the reason why I throbbed between
and as he came closer those greys darkened like he
my arms around my knees as
the armrest of the sofa, and then shrugged off the
him with a calm
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 of
wanted to be lost in his gaze but more than that I wanted to have his arms
me in arms after we had made love
pulled me in to his lap and wrapped
into the warmth of it and inhaled the musky scent which was uniquely his and
toward the right and then held the glass of amber
looked up into his
around it, he pulled the glass back and
and when he pressed the lip of the glass to my mouth, I took a
while as I sipped at the bitter liquid that had a very distinctive smoky flavour as it
each sip warmth settled in my stomach and
moved to the side of my face and his thumb caressed my bottom lip, my eyelids fluttered
he caressed my cheek, tucked my hair behind my ear and then returned back to the maddening motion of
pushed it away, he tossed the remaining drink in his mouth
and I remembered how I had swallowed a mouthful of his
on the small table and
brushed the lapels of his jacket aside and
the back of his fingers
now, when he had just called me stupid for believing that he wouldn't
that or throw his cruel words back at him, this time I accepted his
It was just… New.
I hadn't-"
I broke off abruptly.
eyes and I
tipped my face up and leaned down to
bitter alcohol and the remnants of
hungry lips as his fingers roamed down my stomach,
and my eyes snapped
but he grabbed my arm to steady me and instead of thanking him, I
I wasn't ready.
I wasn't ready.
the question that anyone in his position would ask and most of
"What's that…?"
turn me around but I evaded his hold and walked to where my
I am asking you something, how did this
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