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.
liquid that disappeared on my tongue was tasty musky
it down your
were harsh and thick and sent jolts of shivers down my
base of his cock and licked the underside of the hard cock
clenched and his eyes hooded, he looked like he was close to blowing
and felt better that I had made him calm and surrender with pleasure I took him inside my
took more than his swollen head and that's when he
I struggled to
my eyes but he bared his teeth as he
one single drop of my come dropped on the floor, I'll make
without care, letting out
and temples
shouldn't
"Open wide."
growled and
but I opened my mouth
in and I felt the first burst of his hot come and then more and more followed, filling
slipped out, then said,
pants that were around his knees and
me my come that you'll drink down your
obeyed, feeling shame burn my skin and hot
clicked a picture and said, "Swallow
I did.
as it was a lot and also it
then surprising me he picked me up in his arms and walked to the sofa that was on the right
he turned around, pulled his clothes to rights and then buckled his
glimpse of his tight arse
walked to the sideboard and poured a glass full
were stuck on my lips and I became aware of the strange numbness I was feeling in and around
in my jaw and the subtle difficulty in my throat
there would be no mascara running down my cheeks but I knew I still looked like a wreck
pulled me out of a cyclone and dumped me in the middle of the land where there was nothing as far as
was moving
And I felt lost.
what to
It hurt.
I felt helpless.
use
also something that he couldn't
in his eyes, the way he had growled and demanded his pleasure, and underneath all that
That was my Kristian.
dark nights in that shed and
was the reason why
raked over my naked form and as he came closer those greys darkened like he wanted to
around my
near the armrest of
regarded him with a
thudded in a soft, slow rhythm
his gaze but more than
in arms after we had
my thoughts he pulled me in to his lap
the musky scent which was uniquely
right and then held
up into his
fingers around it, he pulled the glass back and shook his
let my hand drop and when he pressed the lip of the glass to my mouth,
at the bitter liquid that had a very distinctive smoky flavour as it
warmth settled in my stomach and my
the side of my face and his thumb caressed my bottom lip, my eyelids fluttered closed as
movement of his thumb as he caressed my cheek, tucked my hair behind my ear and then
the glass I pushed it away, he tossed the remaining drink
remembered how I had swallowed
back on the small table and slid his arm
hand brushed the lapels of his jacket aside and he asked, "Did I
felt the back of his fingers trailing down the slope of
he was asking me this now, when he had just
that or throw his cruel words back at him, this time I
It was just… New.
I hadn't-"
I broke off abruptly.
in his eyes
and
of passion and bitter alcohol and the remnants of affection we felt for each other in the
a captive to his hungry lips as his fingers roamed down my stomach, past
traced a finger just above my mound and my eyes
he grabbed my arm to steady me and instead of thanking him,
I wasn't ready.
I wasn't ready.
in his position would ask and most of them would already know the answer but apparently he
"What's that…?"
his hold and walked to where my clothes were lying on
asking you
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