Page 59 of His Sacrifice

“Vi told me you knew, and that it was okay.” Her hands start fidgeting with each other.

“You shouldn’t be here, this is my family home, it’s too much. It’s intrusive,” I fume, trying not to raise my voice and let the entire house know I’m up here.

“Intrusive, are you kidding me?” she snaps back bitterly. “You came to my workplace and kidnapped me. And you call me accepting a dinner invitation intrusive?”

Considering she has a point, I quickly move on to my next issue.

“Where the fuck do you think you're going in that” I glance down at her outfit. The skirt is far too short and the top part is no more than a bra.

“Dante’s Den apparently.” When she tilts her head at me trying to be clever, I wrap my hand around her pretty little throat and pin her into the wall.

“You think so, huh?” My other hand slips into the waistband of her skirt, pushing inside her panties and I watch a smile spread onto her lips.

“We’re in your sister’s room,” she reminds me, doing nothing to resist me.

“Don’t talk, I’m the one talking now,” I warn, pinching her clit tightly between my thumb and finger. Her eyes widen as her mouth drops open and I catch her scream with my mouth. Filling her with my tongue to silence her as she pulses against my thumb and finger.

“Did you like it, down at the table? Making me suffer like that?” I pull my head back to ask her, intensifying my grip on her sensitive flesh.

“Raoul!”

“You know your safe word, you can use it anytime,” I remind her, but the determination she stares back at me with suggests this stubborn little creature isn’t going to.

“Answer my question, did you enjoy it?”

She shakes her head back at me.

“I don’t believe you. I think you got a little kick out of it, it’s why you're already so wet.” She throbs harder where I’ve got her clamped between my thumb and finger.

“You forget that I know exactly how to make you suffer. I can make you beg. And it’s gonna happen right now, Evelyn.”

“Raoul, please.” She screws her eyes up.

“Ask me to stop, tell me to leave,” I order, but she shakes her head again. “Go on, use your safe word, say it before I fuck you in my little sister's room and make you come so loud the whole house hears you,” I threaten.

“No.” She re-opens those big blue eyes to me and refuses.

“Very well.” I release her clit, so I can force the skirt up her waist.

“You really want to wear this outfit tonight?” I ask, and when she nods back at me it makes me want to take out my knife and slash the thing to fucking pieces.

“You know that every man in the room is going to think about fucking you when they see you in this” I make sure she stays tight to the wall by pushing my hand tighter into her throat.

“Not all of them, Claude will be there,” she manages to slide in a sarcastic remark, and I slip my hand a little higher to clutch her jaw.

“I’ll let you go tonight, I’ll even let you wear this non-existent outfit,” I whisper.

“But only if you leave this room with your pussy dripping with my cum.”

I might be able to handle the thought of her being looked at by other men tonight if I’m assured that she’s reminded who she belongs to.

“Beg me to fill this hot little pussy for you.” I loosen my belt with my spare hand, taking out my cock before I wrap my arm around her waist and shift her body up the wall.

Her legs anchor around me and I let the tip of my cock brush against the lace blocking me from her entrance.

“Please.” Her arms cling around my neck, and with my hand still wrapped under her jaw, I squeeze her cheeks together and slowly edge inside her.

“Fuck, that feels good,” she breathes as my lace-covered cock pushes into her.

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