Blackmailed For Love

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

down your

and thick and sent jolts of shivers

cock and licked the underside

and his eyes hooded, he looked like he

when I was done licking and kissing every inch of his hard cock, and felt better that I had made him calm

took more than his swollen head and that's when he made it a

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 started to thrust in and out

he bared his teeth as he gritted out, "Take

dropped

without care, letting out

his neck and temples bulging out as

meant that I shouldn't trust him, but there was a vulnerability in his

"Open wide."

and I

mouth and throat as wide as I

of his hot come and then more and more followed, filling my

slipped out,

pants that were around

come that

my skin and hot heat

picture and

I did.

as it was a lot and also it felt gooey and sticky in my

me he picked me up in his arms and walked to the sofa that was on the right

on the sofa before he turned around, pulled his clothes to

glimpse of his tight

lidded eyes as he walked to the sideboard and poured a glass full of amber liquid from one of the bottles that lined the shelf in

eyes were stuck on my lips and I became aware of the strange numbness I was feeling in and around my

jaw and the subtle difficulty

cheeks but I knew I still looked like a wreck from the way I could feel the tear

cyclone and dumped me in the middle of the land where there was nothing as far as eyes could see but I was

was

And I felt lost.

what

It hurt.

I felt helpless.

to use at his

something that he

growled and demanded his pleasure, and underneath all that darkness that bright

That was my Kristian.

that shed and under

And he was the reason why I throbbed between

grey eyes raked over my naked form and as he came closer those greys darkened like he wanted to spread

my arms around my knees as I watched

glass on the glass top of a small table near the armrest of the sofa, and

regarded him with a calm

a soft, slow rhythm now, almost lulling me and made me

to be lost in his gaze but more than that I

the way he used to gather me in arms after we had made love and he knew he had tired

if reading my thoughts he pulled me in to his lap and wrapped the suit jacket

of it and inhaled the musky scent which was

the right and then held the glass

up into his eyes,

to wrap my fingers around it, he pulled the glass

pressed the lip of the glass to my mouth, I took a

back of my head for a while as I sipped at the

settled in my stomach and

his thumb caressed my bottom lip, my eyelids fluttered closed as I enjoyed his soft

thumb as he caressed my cheek, tucked my hair behind my ear and

half of the glass I pushed it away, he tossed the remaining drink in his mouth and gulped it down

my thighs clench and I remembered how I had swallowed

the glass back on the small table and slid his arm around my

the lapels of his jacket aside and

felt the back of his fingers trailing down

he was asking me this now, when he had just called me stupid for believing that he wouldn't

words back at

It was just… New.

I hadn't-"

I broke off abruptly.

a satisfactory gleam in his eyes and I looked down suddenly feeling

face up and leaned down

of passion and bitter alcohol and the remnants of affection we felt for

me a captive to his hungry lips as his fingers roamed

and my eyes snapped open and

sofa but he grabbed my arm to steady me and instead

I wasn't ready.

I wasn't ready.

ask and most of them

"What's that…?"

tried to turn me around but I evaded his hold and

I am asking you something, how did