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.
disappeared on my tongue was tasty musky and salty and
down
words were harsh and thick and sent
fingers at the base of his cock and licked the underside
clenched and his eyes hooded, he looked like he was
cock, and felt better that I had made him calm and surrender
that's when he made it a punishment that it hadn't
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 started to thrust in
and begged with my eyes but he bared his teeth as he gritted out, "Take it… You will swallow
drop of my come dropped on the floor, I'll make you lick
without care, letting out deep animalistic
see the veins and chords in his neck and temples bulging out as he thrust deep into
and I understood what he meant that I shouldn't trust him,
"Open wide."
and
ached but I opened my mouth
first burst of his hot come and then more and more
slipped out, then
that were around
come that you'll drink down your
skin
picture
I did.
lot
picked me up in his arms and walked to the sofa
the sofa before he turned around,
of his tight arse and
to the sideboard and poured a glass full of amber liquid from one of the bottles that lined
eyes were stuck on my lips and I became aware of the
and the subtle difficulty in
glad that there would be no mascara running down my cheeks but I knew I
out of a cyclone and dumped me in the middle of the
was moving in
And I felt lost.
what to
It hurt.
I felt helpless.
object to use
that
demanded his pleasure,
That was my Kristian.
in the dark nights in that shed and under the
he was the reason why I throbbed between
came closer those greys darkened like he
around my
of a small table near the armrest
regarded him with
calm too, it thudded in a soft, slow rhythm
wanted to be lost in his gaze but more than that I wanted to have
arms after we had made love and he knew he had tired me
if reading my thoughts he pulled me in to his lap and wrapped the suit jacket around
into the warmth of it and inhaled the musky scent which was uniquely his
held the
into his
it, he pulled the glass back and
when he pressed the lip of the
my head for a while as I sipped at the bitter liquid that had a very
each sip warmth settled in my
of my face and his thumb caressed my bottom lip, my eyelids
and saw that his eyes remained transfixed on the movement of his thumb as he caressed my cheek, tucked my hair behind my
away, he tossed the remaining drink in his
and I remembered how I had
glass back on the small
jacket
felt the back of his fingers trailing
when he had just called me
his cruel words back at him, this time I accepted
It was just… New.
I hadn't-"
I broke off abruptly.
gleam in his eyes and I looked down suddenly feeling
up and leaned down to kiss
and bitter alcohol and the remnants of affection we felt for each other in
me a captive to his hungry lips as his fingers roamed down my
above my mound and my eyes snapped open and I squirmed away from
my haste, I almost fell down from the sofa but he grabbed my arm to
I wasn't ready.
I wasn't ready.
in his position would ask and most of them would already know the answer but
"What's that…?"
but I evaded his hold and walked
am asking you something, how did this
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