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I gaped at him, astonished by his crude words. It wasn’t just what he said that shocked me; it was the fact that he somehow made the words sound elegant. It was hard to take offense.
I couldn’t come up with a response, but Sebastian didn’t seem to care. He released my wrists and pulled me off the vanity. My feet had barely touched the floor before he was pulling me out of the bathroom.
He guided me across the room until we reached the foot of his large bed, where crumpled sheets and tossed pillows greeted me. Releasing my arm, he stepped away until he was no longer standing beside me. I was too lost in my own thoughts to notice his movements behind me until the head of his cock prodded me in the back. My breath hitched. He removed the thin sheet of fabric concealing his monstrous flesh. A burst of warm air tickled the shell of my ear and he leaned in.
“The first fuck will be to impregnate you. The next one, for my pleasure.”
Every nerve ending in my body came to life, and I pulled in a sharp breath. Daring to turn around, my heart chilled at the sight of his scars. I froze at the gruesome sight of his scarred skin, my heart aching as I imagined the pain he must have felt. They covered every inch of his torso, chest, and arms. I refrained from slicing my gaze downward, too scared to look at the size of his cock, and too embarrassed to get caught looking. A calm cloaked the air as we stood, face to face, his naked body fully on display for me to see. Emotions hid behind his stoic visage and I knew he fought like hell to keep them from seeping to the surface, but the unaltered expression on his face didn’t fool me.
My fingers pricked like pins and needles with the need to touch, to feel. With a steady hand, I reached out, not expecting for the wind in my lungs to be knocked out as my pads traced the scorched skin. My fingers traced the thick line of one scar running across his chest. For just a moment, there was a flash of warmth in his eyes, but it left as quickly as it came, replaced with an acidic gaze and a barbed grin.
Moving out of my reach, he took a step back to create some space and my gaze cut to his cock. Fully erect and jutting out toward me, it was bigger than any I’d ever seen, and I’d seen far more than I ever wanted to. How in the world was that thing going to fit inside of me?
I opened my mouth to beg, to tell him that this was maybe a mistake, but Sebastian came closer, and ripped my nightgown off my body. I shivered as I stood in front of him in only a tiny pair of pink panties, and it had nothing to do with the temperature in the room. Sebastian’s intense gaze felt almost like a caress as it ran over me, and I wanted to feel the real thing. I wanted his hands on my body.
I’d never wanted that before.
“Take them off,” Sebastian said, his voice husky.
My hands trembled as I hooked my thumbs under the sides of the panties and pulled them down. There was something powerful about doing this myself. Despite the contract and the nervousness that I was feeling, I made the choice to get naked. I couldn’t deny to myself that I wanted this, no matter how scared I was.
“Get on the bed on your hands and knees. Face the headboard.”
It was the least intimate position I could think of, and it didn’t surprise me he wanted that. My knees were weak as I turned away from him, climbing onto the bed and assuming the position that he wanted. I waited for a long moment, tense and frightened, but also more turned-on than I’d ever been in my life.
When Sebastian’s hand landed on my back, I jumped, not expecting it.
“Calm down, Belle. You’re going to have to get used to my touch.”
I was pretty sure that wouldn’t be a problem. As he ran a hand down my spine and kneaded my ass, I thought that a more likely issue would be my getting addicted to his touch.
This wasn’t real, and I had to remember that. I was just a means to an end.
Sebastian slipped his fingers lower, chuckling darkly as he reached my core. “You’re so wet. You’re ready to be bred, aren’t you? You want to be filled up with my big cock, don’t you?”
“I… just please don’t hurt me…” I begged, unable to hide the fear in my voice.
Sebastian’s other hand came up to grab a fistful of my hair. “I can’t make any promises.”
He slowly lowered my head to the soft pillows, muffling the sounds around me and forcing me to feel the anticipation in the air as I waited.
Chapter12
Sebastian
Iprided myself on being in control at all times, but this woman was cutting right through all of my discipline. I couldn’t contain myself any longer. When I slid my fingers through her heat, she was already soaking wet.
Her body wanted this to happen. Even as I looked down at her, writhing with her face in the pillow and her luscious ass in the air, I knew she was more turned-on than she was letting on.
Despite my efforts to hide my emotions, the sight of her tears tore me apart. Witnessing her fear and vulnerability caused my emotional walls to crumble far more than I was comfortable with. Though she followed my orders without a word, I couldn’t shake the feeling that what I was doing was barbaric and ethically wrong. Nonetheless, she had signed the contract, and so had I. The procedure was quick and simple, taking only a few minutes to make a small incision and remove the birth control.
She knew the goal the moment I pricked her finger, and I always got what I wanted. I let my cock rest between the crack of her ass, watching my pre-cum leak onto her skin. She squirmed, her breathing rapid and pulse jagged. I engrained her naked body in my brain, so I’d have a memory of what she looked like before her belly swelled with my child. I grabbed a fistful of her hair with my free hand, gripping it until a shudder erupted past her lips. There it was, the sound of pain. It sent me feral, knowing my touch stung, but she never requested me to stop.
I released her hair and moved my hand down to her ass, spreading her cheeks apart. “You know, if I wasn’t trying to get you pregnant, I would fuck you in the ass.” I pinched hard, digging my fingers into the putty flesh of her skin as she gripped the pillow. “I still might, though. Just for fun. Since I’m paying for your holes, I might as well use and abuse them before I throw you back on the streets.”
She presented me with silence, and I wondered if my words were having a negative effect on her. I hoped so, because I wanted her to hate me. My cock pulsed between her ass cheeks and I knew I had to blow my load soon before the erotic pulse turned into a painful ache. After watching her and waiting for so long, I was pretty sure I’d go crazy if I didn’t.
I leaned forward to give her a stinging kiss along her spine. The way she arched her back, sticking her ass out for me, left no doubt about how much she liked it. My hand was still exploring, and I slipped a finger inside her pussy, groaning at the tightness. Her channel clenched around my finger, the tightness that waited for me clear as day. But she wasn’t as wet, and a small wave of concern crept into my thoughts. My flesh was unforgiving, and once I got a taste of her pussy, all control would go out the window. It would hurt, she would scream, cry and fight and fuck did I want that. I wanted that more than anything. Pushing aside my concerns for her future tears, I pumped the aching flesh through my fist before lining the tip with her entrance, then I pushed.
