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“Fuck, you taste so sweet.” He rasps out as he swirls his tongue around my clit forcing me to bite down on the side of my hand to quiet my moans. I pinch my nipple between my fingers and slam my eyes closed, you know the feeling of when you’re on the verge of coming but want to prolong it as long as you can so you can live in this blissful heightened state? I feel like that right now and fuck me it feels amazing. Royal pushes two fingers inside my tight wet hole as he sucks my clit into his mouth, I shatter. An orgasm so strong tears through me without mercy, white spots sparkle behind my closed lids as I bite down harder into my hand.
Just like earlier, he doesn’t bring me down slowly, he just pulls back and pushes his pants down enough to free his cock, his piercing gleams in the moonlight and my mouth waters wanting to taste him and feel that metal in my mouth.
“Turn over.” He orders, I shuffle around to do as he says and press my face into the pillow so it will mute my cries, he runs his hands over the globes of my ass and hums out his approval. When he lands a hard slap to my ass I jolt forward, he grips my hip to hold me in place as he does it again but this time, I moan into the pillow. My pussy clenches on air, do I like being spanked?
He runs his hand over my stinging ass and massages the ache away, he spreads my cheeks and I tense when I feel his spit dripping down my crack. The head of his cock prods my entrance while his thumb begins to circle my asshole, in unison he pushes his thumb and cock inside both my holes at the same time. A cold sweat breaks out over my body as I groan into my pillow, my ass burns but it slowly begins to fade as he works his cock and thumb in and out of my holes I start to realize that it feels fucking amazing. I’ve never had anyone touch me there or ever try to fuck my ass but now I find myself wanting to try it, with him.
“Fuck, I love it when your pussy clenches my cock, Sirena.” All I can do is moan into the pillow and grip the sheets to try to remain on my knees, his thrusts are hard and punishing but fuck it feels amazing. If this is how he fucks to work out his frustrations, I wonder what he would be like if he actually loved you and wanted you to feel that through his actons. The thought flees me when he grips the back of my neck and forces me into the pillow further, he uses that grip to hold me in place as he slams into me so fucking hard the bed slides.
My pussy quivers as he continues to fuck me like a savage, the second his cock hits that sweet spot I detonate, screaming into my pillow which does nothing at all to mute my sounds. His grip on my neck tightens to the point of pain as he chases his own release, the pain mixed with the pleasure only heightens the feeling. I’ve barely calmed from the first orgasm before I feel another building, his cock swells inside me and I know he’s going to cum while I remain on edge.
“Come with me, Rika.” He reaches around and pinches my clit between his fingers, my greedy cunt clamps down onto his cock for the second time in mere minutes as I cry out my release with his name on the tip of my tongue but I manage to swallow it before it slips free. He growls low in his throat as he cums deep inside me, shudders roll through me as I ride out the high of my climax. When he releases my neck, I turn my head to the side so I can drag in lungfuls of air. “I’m gonna pull out.” I nod, unable to do anything else I’m boneless and spent after the three life altering orgasms he just gave me.
I flinch as he slips free, it stings a bit telling me we were rough but it was so worth it. He slips off the bed and I drop flat on my stomach ready to pass out, I hear him shuffle around the room as I close my eyes, I expect him to leave but when he taps lightly on my ass, I startle and flip over to him standing there fully dressed with a washcloth in his hand. I look from him to the cloth confused until he pries my legs apart and begins to… Oh my God, he’s cleaning me. I remain still as he goes about his business, when he’s finished he heads back into the adjoining bathroom and tosses the cloth in the hamper. He heads for the door and a pang of longing hits me but I shove that feeling away, I don't want him to cuddle me, this is just sex!
He grips the handle but turns to look over his shoulder at me, suddenly feeling exposed. I grip the covers and pull them over my body. He chuckles but it's a dark sound with no humor. “Cover up as much as you want, Sirena but I still know what lurks beneath those sheets and fuck me if I don’t enjoy the taste of it.” My brows raise slightly taken back by his declaration. I sit here and watch him leave utterly perplexed by the fact he just came in here and fucked me like he had every right then, cleaned me and kind of gave me a compliment as he left, what the fuck changed in the past six hours for him to be… sort of nice to me?
* * *
Waking up the next morning I smile to myself when I stretch and feel how sore I am between my legs. I revel in the pain because it’s a reminder that it did happen. In my own way that was my little fuck you to him. The smile vanishes from my face when my phone dings with an incoming message. I debate on ignoring it but think better of it since I ignored the four from yesterday. I take a deep breath and then grab my phone.
Eve
Update?
Eve
I’ve tried to call twice, do not make me wait.
Eve
My patiences is thinning….
Eve
Now I’m fucking pissed off and will be there in a few days.
My eyes widen as I sit up in bed and reread the message again, I read the newest one and all hope of getting out of this flees my body.
Eve
I land in four days, you will marry him then and secure this for our family or I’ll snap your neck.
Tears prick the backs of my eyes, why is he doing this to me, I’ve always done everything he asked of me. Days ago he wanted me to switch from one man to the next and now he is telling me I have to marry the first. I can’t do this, I won’t. Yeah right, I don’t have a choice. If marrying him is what gets me my revenge then I will do it, I may have crossed a line yesterday but it’s just sex, nothing more. I keep repeating that line in my head until I believe it because there is no way Royal Murdoch can be anything more to me than someone who I fuck, when he finds out who I am, he’ll hate me as much as I hate his family.
ROYAL
Chance is a basket case this morning, he’s just been notified by his chief of staff that the two bodies were discovered at his office this morning. The fucker is pale and beside himself, if he thinks this is bad wait till he learns of his little fuck buddies death and watches that tape. I can’t wait to smell the stench of fear that’ll be wafting off him, he continues to pace my lounge room stopping every couple of seconds to look at myself and twelve other guards.
“We need more men.” He snaps just as Chaos steps into the room. “Royal, have you found anything out yet?” The hopeful tone of his voice has me wanting to laugh.
Chaos shakes his head. “No, whoever this is, is slick.” Chance’s face falls. “But, I did find this.” He pulls out the Jack of Spades and hands it to Chance. “I don’t know if this is for you or me since it was delivered here.”
Chance shakes his head. “It’s for you, they don’t know I’m here.” Chaos nods and pockets his card, everyone in this room knows that card is for Chance. “We’ll be fine, reinforcements arrive tomorrow and then we will take this sick fuck down. When we catch him, I want him alive so I can fucking kill him myself.” When his phone begins to ring he pulls it out of his pocket and checks the caller ID before ordering us out of the room, Chaos and I exchange a knowing look as I pass by him. Chance is about to blow a gasket and shit himself when he hears the news of Helen which I’m sure is being delivered now. Just as I enter the foyer to head upstairs to resume my post of guarding Erika, she comes down the stairs in a pair of jeans and sweater that hangs off one shoulder, her long hair is out and flowing around her.
She lifts her gaze and at the sight of me standing at the bottom of the stairs she freezes, I cock my head to the side when I register the anguish in her gaze. Before I look further she wipes the look off her face and plasters on a fake smile as she descends the remaining way and brushes past me without another look or a sly touch like most women would.
Did she just fucking ignore me?
