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.
disappeared on my tongue was tasty musky and salty
down your
harsh and thick and sent jolts of shivers
cock and licked the underside of the hard cock with the flat of
his jaw clenched and his eyes hooded, he
licking and kissing every inch of his hard cock, and felt better that I had made him calm and surrender with pleasure I took
swollen head and that's when he
my eyes as I struggled to push him
eyes but he bared his teeth as he gritted out, "Take
come dropped on
care, letting out deep
the veins and chords in his neck and temples bulging out as he thrust
shouldn't trust him, but there was a
"Open wide."
and I
my mouth and
in and I felt the first burst of his
out,
that were around his
come that you'll
skin and hot heat unfurling
picture and said, "Swallow
I did.
was a lot
he picked me up in his arms and walked to the sofa
me down on the sofa before he turned around, pulled
glimpse of his tight arse and
and poured a glass full of
lips and I became
and the subtle difficulty in
glad that there would be no mascara running down my cheeks but I knew I still looked like a wreck from the way I could
felt wrung out like someone just pulled me out of a cyclone and dumped me in the middle of the land where there was nothing as far as eyes could see but
was moving
And I felt lost.
know what
It hurt.
I felt helpless.
use at
that
eyes, the way he had growled and demanded his pleasure, and underneath all that darkness that
That was my Kristian.
seen in the dark nights in that shed and under the stars,
he was the reason why
as he came closer those greys
arms around my
the armrest of the sofa, and then shrugged
regarded him with
my ears was calm too, it thudded in a soft, slow rhythm now, almost lulling me and made me feel like
but more than that I wanted to have his
craved the way he used to gather me in arms after we had made love and he knew he
in to his lap and wrapped the
it and inhaled the musky scent which was
held the glass
his eyes, he murmured
it, he pulled the
and when he pressed the lip of the glass
hand caressed the back of my head for a while as I sipped at
in my stomach
side of my face and his thumb caressed my bottom lip, my eyelids fluttered closed as I enjoyed
his thumb as he caressed my cheek, tucked my hair
it away, he tossed the remaining drink in his mouth and gulped it down
throat worked made my thighs clench and I remembered how I had
on the small table
of his jacket aside and he asked, "Did I hurt
back of his fingers trailing
when he had just called me stupid for believing that he wouldn't hurt
I didn't remind him of that or throw his cruel words back at him, this time I accepted his softness and answered,
It was just… New.
I hadn't-"
I broke off abruptly.
satisfactory gleam in his eyes and I looked down
tipped my face up and leaned down to kiss
of passion and bitter alcohol and the remnants of
as his fingers roamed down
mound and my
fell down from the sofa but he grabbed my arm to
I wasn't ready.
I wasn't ready.
He asked the question that anyone in his position would ask and most of them would already know the answer but apparently
"What's that…?"
evaded his hold
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