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 and salty
down
words were harsh and thick and sent jolts
at the base of his cock and licked the underside of the
his jaw clenched and his eyes hooded, he looked like he was close to blowing
inch of his hard cock, and felt better that I had made him calm and surrender with
more than his swollen head and that's when he
gagged, instantly tears filled my eyes as I struggled to push him away
but he bared his teeth as he gritted out,
dropped on
fucked my mouth without care,
the veins and chords in his neck and
and I understood what he meant that I shouldn't trust him, but there was a
"Open wide."
and
ached but I opened my mouth
the first burst of his hot
slipped out, then
his phone from his pants that
that
feeling shame burn my skin and
clicked a picture and
I did.
was a lot and also it felt gooey and
helped me stand up and then surprising me he picked me up in his arms and walked to the sofa that was
down on the sofa before he turned around, pulled his clothes to rights
of his tight arse and
walked to the sideboard and poured a glass full of amber liquid from one of the bottles that lined the shelf
my lips and I became aware of the strange numbness
the subtle difficulty in my throat
cheeks but I knew I still looked like a wreck from the way I
dumped me in the middle of the land where there was nothing as far as eyes could see
was moving in
And I felt lost.
didn't know what to think
It hurt.
I felt helpless.
to use
also something that he couldn't
and demanded his pleasure, and underneath all
That was my Kristian.
that shed and under the stars, I had
the reason why I throbbed between my
and as he came closer those greys
wrapped my arms around my knees
glass on the glass top of a small table near the armrest of the sofa, and then shrugged off the
regarded him with a
in a soft, slow
his gaze but more than that I wanted to
he used to gather me in arms after we had made love and he knew he had tired
in to his lap and wrapped
snuggled into the warmth of it and inhaled the musky scent which was uniquely his and
right and then held the glass of amber liquid to my
up into his
around it, he pulled the glass back and
the lip of the
at the bitter liquid that had a
sip warmth settled in my stomach and my
to the side of my face and his thumb caressed my bottom lip, my
my cheek,
glass I pushed it away, he tossed the remaining drink in his mouth and gulped it down in one
my thighs clench and I remembered how I had swallowed
the small table and
the lapels of his jacket aside and
his fingers trailing down the
me this now, when he had just called me stupid for believing
words
It was just… New.
I hadn't-"
I broke off abruptly.
his eyes and I looked
face up and leaned
the remnants of affection we felt for each
made me a captive to his hungry lips as his fingers roamed down my stomach, past my navel
traced a finger just above my mound and my eyes snapped open
the sofa but he grabbed my arm to steady me and instead
I wasn't ready.
I wasn't ready.
his position would ask and most of
"What's that…?"
I evaded his hold and walked to where my clothes
am asking you something,
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