“Freshen up while I get you something to eat.” With his smirk still at it’s fullest on his lips, Kasan leaned back and dropped one of his arms from beside my head. The smirk on his lips was heavily unsettling. I felt mocked…. And ashamed.
Why? Well for one, I could feel the warmth forming between my legs and the soft tingles that encirled my body, riding it’s way down to my core. How can one man drive my body crazy with mere words? I’m not simply some inexperienced kid, I’m the goddess of sex! So then, why am I so affected down there when he isn’t even touching me?!
Pushing my lips between my teeth, I turned my head to the side so my cheek was pressed against the wall and curled my legs together. The heat between them was too hot to ignore. I don’t doubt that my face said it all.
“I don’t w-wan’t anything…” I swallowed. “… to eat.”
“Why? Is there something wrong?” He raised the question as his fingers climbed from God knows where and took residence on my chin. Slowly, he angled my head towards him and forced me to look up at him.
He was still smirking… as if he was satisfied with the way this was going.
Can someone please tell me how I can bury myself in the ground in like… three seconds?!
“Stop touching me.” I whispered, trying but failing my get my chin out of his hold. I raised both my hands and attempted to pull his own off me, but even two was no match for one. “I already told you not to touch me!”
In the blink of an eye, he had released my chin and swiftly had both my hands atop my head with his fingers nailing them to the wall. “And I told you that you are mine, did you forget? I can touch you whenever I want, however I want… because I know that you want me to.”
I was quick to protest. “I don’t! Who do you think you are? Everything about you grosses me out!”
He chuckled, his broad chest rumbling mightily against me. “You don’t look very disgusted to me. Just stop being so defiant, Clara. You’re playing a losing game.”
I frowned. “You can’t expect me to just accept this like some stupid idiot. I clearly told you that I’m not interested in relationships! Yet you beat my father half to death and forced me to follow you to this dump! Do you think that’s normal? Any woman would want to kill you in your sleep!”
“I brought him a doctor,” he stated a matter a factly.
“That doesn’t change anything!”
“He’s the one who striked first. What did you expect me to do? Revenge is common among people like us, you know that. What would people think of me if I had let him be?”
I had nothing to say to that. It was true… revenge was a must among us. If one went against the other, then a war would break out one way or another. It’s only unfortunate that my father had been the one to start it off.
“Fine.” Knowing that I was on the losing side, I purposefully swerved the conversation away from my father. “But why me of all persons?” There’s plenty other woman who you could’ve kidnapped. Why me?”
“I told you…. you’re mine.”
“That doesn’t answer my question.”
“It does. You’ll understand soon.”
“What’s that suppose to mean?”
His mouth opened but he didn’t answer. I looked up at him confusedly, my eyes meeting his own. He looked somewhat afflicted at the moment. As if he wanted to say something but wasn’t sure how.
What on earth could someone like him be afraid to say?
“Can’t I atleast visit them whenever I want?” I broke the silence.
His grin instantly reformed on his lips. The tremendous awkwardness left by the heated situation earlier was thankfully gone. I can finally breath now. Though, I hate to say that the heat between my legs didn’t go along with the awkwardness. Maybe it was the fact that he still has me in such a intimate… no dominating position that has me so fired up.
Ugh! My body seriously needs to work with me here. My mind can’t be going left while it’s going right! We need some serious teamwork!
“I would… but I’ve decided not to give you any privileges.” As my face scrunched up in annoyance, he made the move to lean down. Not expecting that, my eyes bulged out of their sockets and I quickly turned my face away from him, clenching my eyes close. But contrary to my belief he didn’t head for my lips, instead, he nuzzled his nose into my cheek, rubbing it back and forth against my skin as he took deep whiffs of my scent. “Not until you’re a good girl. Don’t disobey me and you can have anything you want. I mean it…. So how about we fix that attitude of yours, Princess?”
And there my body goes again, blazing up like wildfire.
I squirmed underneath him as I tried in vain to wiggle my hand out of his hold. “Cut the nonsense, Kasan!”
I felt his lips stretch across his face. “Say that again.”
“What?”
“My name…” He mumbled softly. “… say it again.”
My gaze instantly became incredulous. “You fucking lunatic!”
“This is what I’m talking about.” He complained. “You can do or say whatever you want to whomever you want… I don’t care. But when it comes to me, I expect you to be a good girl.” As his words rang in my head and I struggled to ignore the heat that pulsed through me, his nose began to gently trail away from my cheek and slowly, it slid all the way down to my exposed neck. Then, it wasn’t long before I felt teeth grazing my exposed skin. A shiver wracked my being without my permission.
Similar to the beating behind my chest, there was another drumming at my entrance… one that felt so deliciously good. It was as if my heart had duplicated. My arms went lax underneath his grasp and my whole body seemed to lose interest in fighting him off. My toes curled when his sharp teeth bit into my skin, not enough to draw blood, but enough to draw a hefty moan from my lips.
Both surprised and ashamed, I moulded my lips together and tightly squeezed my eyes shut as his teeth bit several marks into my skin. Occasionally, he slipped his slick tongue out of his mouth and trailed it over my neck.
I know I should’ve put up a fight against him, but his hands were holding me hostage. I couldn’t escape him even if I tried…. or perhaps that was simply an excuse to continue what we were doing?
“Will you be good, Clara?” His lips detached from my skin and he pulled back enough to look me in the eyes. In the midst of our staring match, one of his hands moved from around mine and slid downwards until they were roughly kneading my ass cheek. I barely even acknowledged the fact that I could slap him right across the face with my now free hand. Or maybe knee him in the shin once again. Or perhaps, trip him off his feet.
For some annoying reason, I didn’t even have the strength nor the will to try and stop him. Every time I open my mouth to protest against this, moans sprewed through my lips instead. The hand on my ass and the rising heat between my legs was currently all that I could think of right now. We’ve definitely reached too far into this, too far for me to want him to stop.
This time, he got me pretty good… I admit.
As my knees threatened to buckle beneath me, my head dropped lightly against his chest and a series of moans ripped through my lips one after the other.
“Whenever you say the wrong things, I’ll stuff your cute little mouth with something much better than food.” With a smirk, the hand above my head released my own and twisted its fingers around my chin once again, setting my face back in place so I was looking at him. “And whenever you disobey me… this–” He paused once again to run the hand on my ass over to my thighs. Slowly, it rode upwards, slipping pass every single barrier until his index finger breached into my wetness. And with one swift push, his finger rammed straight into me… hard. “–will feel the consequence…. In short, I’ll fuck you into submission~”
At that, you could say, I was officially far gone into the world of pleasure.
“Hmmm.” I threw my head back in pleasure. My arms that were lax by my side, moved upwards and wrapped tightly around his neck. And softly, I breathed a low, mindless command into his ear. “… touch me.”
I don’t know what came over me but in no way was it right for us to be doing this in someone else’s room with the door wide open.
And in no way was it common for me to become so disturbingly reckless and desperate… as if I’m some stupid eighteen year old!
This was definitely a special case… a special form of desire… and a special kind of man….