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.

liquid that disappeared on my tongue was tasty musky

down

thick and sent jolts of shivers down

and licked the underside of the hard cock with the flat

felt him twitch and I watched how his jaw clenched and his eyes hooded, he looked like he was close to

and felt better that I had made him calm and surrender with pleasure

than his swollen head and that's when he

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 of

whimpered and begged with my eyes but he bared his teeth as he gritted

come dropped on the floor, I'll

my mouth without care,

and temples bulging out as he thrust deep

shouldn't trust him, but there was a vulnerability in his revenge

"Open wide."

growled and

but I opened my mouth and throat

I felt the first burst of his hot come and then

out,

out his phone from his pants that were around his knees and ordered,

come that you'll drink down your

my skin and hot heat

a picture

I did.

lot and also it felt

me up in his arms and

me down on the sofa before he turned around, pulled his clothes to rights and

a glimpse of his tight arse

as he walked to the sideboard and poured a glass full of amber liquid from one of the bottles

my lips and I became aware of the strange numbness I was feeling in and around

subtle difficulty in my throat

that 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

like someone just pulled me out of a cyclone and dumped me in the middle of the land where there was nothing

was

And I felt lost.

what to

It hurt.

I felt helpless.

use at his

that

eyes, the way he had growled and demanded his pleasure, and underneath all

That was my Kristian.

I had seen in the dark nights in that shed

reason why I throbbed between my

form and as he came closer those greys darkened like

arms around my knees as I watched

of a small table near the armrest of the sofa, and then shrugged off the suit

regarded him with a calm

soft, slow rhythm now, almost lulling me and

to be lost in his gaze but more than that I wanted to have his arms wrapped

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

to his lap and wrapped the suit jacket

snuggled into the warmth of it and inhaled the musky

leaned toward the right and then held the glass of amber liquid

his eyes, he murmured softly,

to wrap my fingers around it,

and when he pressed the lip of the glass to

head for a while as I sipped at the bitter liquid that had

my stomach and my body

of my face and his thumb caressed my bottom lip, my eyelids fluttered closed as I

the movement of his thumb as he caressed my cheek, tucked my hair behind my ear and then returned back to the maddening motion of his

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

remembered how I had

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

hand brushed the lapels of his jacket aside

at him, felt the back of his fingers trailing down the

asking me this now, when he had just called me stupid for believing that he

cruel words back at

It was just… New.

I hadn't-"

I broke off abruptly.

was a satisfactory gleam in his eyes and I looked

tipped my face up and leaned

and bitter alcohol and the remnants of affection we

to his hungry lips as his fingers

and my eyes snapped

my haste, I almost fell down from the sofa but he grabbed my arm to steady me and instead of thanking him, I

I wasn't ready.

I wasn't ready.

that anyone in his position would ask and most of

"What's that…?"

to turn me around but I evaded his hold and walked to

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