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“Open your arms and place your palms on the wall,” he ordered.
I did as I was told without hesitation. I knew this was all a challenge and I knew this was my only card at living. He smirked after studying my posture. “I don’t care about Jesus, but I would totally worship you if you were the one on the cross.”
He took my nipple into his mouth without breaking the eye-contact. His suction sent thrill to my spine even how absurd the situation was. I moaned when he bit my nipple. I couldn’t keep my eyes open when he repeated the same ritual to my left nipple, but the moment I closed my eyes he squeezed my throat as a warning I immediately looked back into his eyes.
I should have been afraid, even disgusted as he touched me, but I wanted more of his touch, more of his kisses, and more of his bites as he released my breast, making his way down to my stomach. I whimpered when he nibbled my navel. I missed the feel of his hand when he freed his hold around my throat as he kneeled in front of me, leaning closer to between my legs.
“Your smell makes my mouth water,” he growl onto my skin.
“Mike…”
“Do you want me?
“Yes…”
“You don’t think I’m a monster as I touch you, do you?” he asked, licking the mound between my legs. “How do you feel as I, the monster, bring you the pleasure?” He sucked my folds with just the right amount of friction. His tongue was making me crazy with need. His eyes kept me captive as his lips made me his instrument he could play the way he wanted.
“Don’t come,” he ordered. His eyes were two emeralds covered with ice, chilling me to my bones. I knew protesting or disobeying weren’t an option, but I didn’t know how to stop the building orgasm as his mouth brought me closer each passing second.
“Mike, please…” I breathed out. Trying to remember the photos of his victims I saw in the file, but even that didn’t help me; the worse those photos only fueled my pleasure because of the fucked-upness of the situation. Even those images intensified my need for him, for the sick danger he promised so I stopped thinking, I stopped fighting.
I only begged him… for mercy, for pleasure, for pain, or maybe just for him. “Please, Mike… please.”
“Please what, Angel?” He stood tall on his feet again
“I want you,” I said. It would be so much easier to explain if this was just an act to keep being alive, but nothing was easy. I really wanted him from the beginning, even when I knew he could be dangerous, even when I knew he was dangerous, and even when I knew he was a monster.
“You betrayed my trust,” he whispered to my lips, lifting me off the floor so I could wrap my legs around him.
“I want you,” I whispered.
“You fooled me,” he hissed, aligning his cock into my opening.
“I’m sorry,” I whispered. The guilt was so absurd, but I couldn’t shake it off. I wanted him to forgive me.
“Do you want me to forgive you?” He grazed my lips with his own and I couldn’t stop my moan.
“Please.”
“Don’t come.” His tone was threatening I wanted to crawl somewhere and hide, but instead I nodded with the determination I didn’t feel.
I let out a cry when he pushed inside me with one rough thrust. I welcomed the pain the way I welcomed the monster in him. My head thudded against the wall with his every punishing thrust into me. I was so close to edge I fought with it.
Instead I chose to urge him to chase his release. “Yes… fuck me, Mike. Fuck me harder!”
I needed him to come quick if I didn’t want to lose this battle.
“Fuck!” he grunted and I knew he was close… closer than he wanted to be.
“Claim me! Fuck me! Cum inside me!” I screamed with a scream sounded like an animalistic growl, but it worked.
He came, hitting his fist to the wall.
He came with curses under his shattering breath.
He came with approval, pride, and anger in his eyes.
And I knew I won.
