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.
my tongue was tasty musky and salty
it down
harsh and thick and sent jolts of shivers down my
of his cock and licked the underside of the
jaw clenched and
inch of his hard cock, and felt better that I had made him calm and surrender with
when
surged forward 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 his hand at the back of my head and
whimpered and begged with my eyes but he bared his teeth as he gritted out, "Take it… You will swallow every fucking
drop of my come dropped on the floor,
mouth without care, letting
neck and temples bulging out as he thrust deep
he meant that I shouldn't trust him, but there was a vulnerability in
"Open wide."
growled and
opened my mouth and throat as wide
I felt the first burst of his hot come and then more and more followed,
out, then said,
pulled out his phone from his pants that were around his knees and ordered, "Open your
that you'll drink
my skin and hot heat
clicked a picture and said, "Swallow
I did.
it was a lot and also it felt gooey and sticky in
and then surprising me he picked me up in his arms and walked to the sofa that was on the right
sofa before he turned around, pulled his clothes to rights and
got a glimpse of his tight arse
watched him with half lidded eyes as he walked to the sideboard and poured a glass full of amber liquid from
he returned his eyes were stuck on my lips and I became aware
subtle difficulty in my throat when I swallowed
be no mascara running down my cheeks but I knew I still
I felt wrung out like someone just pulled me out of a cyclone and dumped me in the middle of the land where there was
head was moving
And I felt lost.
didn't know what to think
It hurt.
I felt helpless.
use at
something that he
eyes, the way he had growled and demanded
That was my Kristian.
in the dark nights in that shed and
was the reason why
those greys darkened like he wanted to spread me wide and
my knees as I watched
of a small table near the armrest of the sofa, and then shrugged off the
regarded him with
my ears was calm too, it thudded in a soft, slow rhythm now, almost lulling me and made me feel like I was
but more than
the way he used to gather me in arms after we had made
me in to his lap and wrapped the suit
musky scent which
right and then held the
up into his
my fingers around it, he pulled the
lip of the glass
I sipped at the bitter liquid that had a very
my stomach and my
caressed my bottom lip, my
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
he tossed the remaining drink in his mouth and gulped it down in one big
my thighs clench and I remembered how I had swallowed a mouthful of his
the small table and slid his arm around my
the lapels of his jacket aside and he
felt the back of his fingers trailing down the slope of
why he was asking me this now, when he had just called me stupid for believing
of that or throw his cruel words back at him, this time I accepted
It was just… New.
I hadn't-"
I broke off abruptly.
eyes
up and leaned
and bitter alcohol and the remnants of affection we felt for each other in
made me a captive to his hungry lips as his fingers roamed down my stomach, past my navel
finger just above my mound and my eyes
he grabbed my arm to steady me and instead of thanking him, I jerked
I wasn't ready.
I wasn't ready.
the question that anyone in his position would ask and most of them would already know the answer but
"What's that…?"
turn me around but I evaded his hold and walked to where my clothes were lying
am asking you something,
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