Blackmailed For Love

Chapter 29: I won't beg you

I stayed still in his lap with my dress around my waist and my legs bare with every intimate inch of me on display as he wouldn't let me close my legs.

His hand settled on my knee as he looked down into my eyes.

I knew that shade of grey, I have looked in those eyes and confessed my love so many times in the past that they were imprinted in my brain.

The dark lust, the possessive and all consuming hunger.

1 His fingers trailed up on my thigh, gliding along my soft skin.

A rough sound escaped me and I squeezed my thighs close as goosebumps scattered on every inch of my bare skin.

His eyes narrowed and a moment later a sharp sting had me gasping and looking at him with wide shocked eyes.

Did he just… "Open up for me."

When I just stared at him, still reeling from what he just did, he did it again.

His palm coming down and slapping my mound lightly but with enough strength that it made my skin warm and blood rush underneath.

He warned, "I will do it again."

Heading his warning, I parted my thighs and bit down on my lip when his palm slipped between my thighs and his fingers touched my pussy lips, barely brushing my damp curls, then trailed back down again.

I squirmed as he took the journey back again from the insides of my knees to the juncture of my thighs.

This time his fingers reached the warm, wet and sensitive skin between my legs, and I bit down on my lower lip, swallowing the horrible sound that wanted to escape.

My hand on his shoulder tightened as he parted my folds and then slowly touched my clit with his middle finger.

A slow smile tilted his lips up, victorious, he said, "Ahh… What do we have here, little girl?"

He didn't wait for an answer as that long digit slid lower and then he plunged it deep inside me in one forceful thrust.

"Oh…"

A delightful soft sound left my lips.

I couldn't have stopped it even if I had tried or have been prepared for it.

I had forgotten what it felt like to be touched down there.

His thick finger felt snug inside me and I wanted to make him move, to give me the pleasure I hadn't known for years.

"You are so fucking wet, little girl."

rhythm, in and out, making my walls quiver

you're this wet when you don't want me, you would be

fluttered shut in shame and I bit down on my lower lip as my stomach tightened and my nerves

eyes and found his amused dark gaze on

think you deserve pleasure when you didn't

I tried to push him away and scramble off his lap but he tightened his

"Let me go."

I hissed.

have a present for

a light tone, I knew it would

and he leaned

shoving up it will be yours, little

be so upset, I'll let you come when I think you

"You are an arsehole."

I told him.

take a look

meaning behind his words and

arm and then a moment later, he held out a

I glared at it.

already would've an orgasm and my finger would be coated in your

so

I could feel my pussy

this to punish

course, you beg me

won't beg

through

what was in that stupid box, but nothing would make me beg

Stupid arsehole.

why did you have to make him the very same devil I fell in love with, only

opened the box and pulled

box, it had looked like it housed a bracelet but no, it wasn't

held a small cylindrical shaped crystal like object

but something told me it wasn't

know what this is, little

brought my eyes to his and I realized that whatever it

I shook my head.

he used to give me back then because he had thought I

that same smile, it has been almost six years, and I am no longer a fifteen year old with stars in her

"It is a vibrator.

toy that will fill your pussy until

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