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
down
harsh and thick and sent jolts of
fingers at the base of his cock and licked the underside of the
I watched how his jaw clenched and his eyes hooded, he looked
of his hard cock, and felt better
took more than his swollen head and that's when
all of a sudden, lodging the thick head of his cock deep inside my throat and I gagged, instantly tears filled my eyes as I struggled to push him away but instead of pulling back he pressed
whimpered and begged with my eyes but he bared his teeth as he gritted out, "Take it… You will swallow every fucking
single drop of my come dropped on the floor,
mouth without care, letting
veins and chords in his neck and temples bulging
what he meant that I shouldn't trust him, but there was a vulnerability in his
"Open wide."
and
I opened my mouth and throat
felt the first burst of his hot
slipped out,
his pants that were
me my come that you'll drink
feeling shame burn my skin and hot heat
a picture and said,
I did.
took me some time as it was a lot and also
in his arms and walked to
on the sofa before he turned around, pulled
a glimpse of his tight arse
he walked to the sideboard and poured a glass full of amber liquid from one of the bottles that lined the shelf in
and I became aware of the strange numbness I was feeling in
difficulty in my throat when
makeup so I was 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 feel the tear
a cyclone and dumped me in the middle of the land where there was nothing as far as eyes
head was moving
And I felt lost.
didn't know what to
It hurt.
I felt helpless.
object to use at
something that
the way he had growled and demanded his pleasure,
That was my Kristian.
seen in the dark nights in that shed and
was the reason
over my naked form and as he came closer those greys
around my knees as I watched him
sat the glass on the glass top of a small table near the armrest of the sofa, and
with a calm
too, it thudded in a soft, slow rhythm now, almost lulling me and made me feel
gaze but more than that I wanted to have his arms wrapped around
after we had made love
he pulled me in to his lap and wrapped the
snuggled into the warmth of it and inhaled the musky
and then held the glass of amber liquid
into his eyes, he
to wrap my fingers around it, he pulled the glass back and shook his
hand drop and when he pressed the lip
caressed the back of my head for a while as I sipped at the bitter liquid
my stomach and
my face and his thumb caressed my bottom lip, my eyelids fluttered closed as I enjoyed
saw that his eyes remained transfixed on 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 thumb
of the glass I pushed it away, he tossed the remaining drink in his mouth and gulped it down in one
clench and I remembered how I had
put the glass back on the small table and slid his arm around my
other hand brushed the lapels of his jacket aside
felt the back of his fingers trailing down the slope
he was asking me this now, when he had just called me stupid for believing
his cruel words
It was just… New.
I hadn't-"
I broke off abruptly.
satisfactory gleam in his eyes and I looked down suddenly
and
passion and bitter alcohol and the remnants of affection we felt for each other in the
lips as his fingers roamed down my
and my eyes snapped open and I
sofa but he grabbed my arm to steady me
I wasn't ready.
I wasn't ready.
wasn't! He asked the question that anyone in his position would ask and most of them would already know the answer
"What's that…?"
I evaded his hold and walked to
I am asking you something, how did this
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