His hands went to her black blouse next and tore it open as Aria gasped in shock.
His hands grabbed the back of her thigh tightly, so tight that it almost hurt.
“Hop on baby” he mumbled as she quickly wrapped her slender legs around his strong waist and both her hands grabbed his hair at the back.
He groaned in pleasure as he sucked on the soft spot of her neck and his hands squeezed her soft tits.
“You are going to be fucked so hard today” he grunted tearing away her bra and taking in a pebbled nipple in his mouth, while his hands found her wet center.
Aria moaned and tightly clutched against his fingers, teasing her clit, while his sinful mouth continued to bite her nipple hard.
He jerked his finger inside her as she screamed in pain, he wasn’t usually this rough with her. Yes, he was always rough but today he seemed to be on the edge.
Another one of his fingers thrusted inside her as the rings he wore scrapped against her walls, making her moan in pleasure and pain.
“Be gentle, please” She pleaded as he pulled her nipple, grinding it between his teeth, making her scream as he started thrusting his finger violently inside her.
“You are not getting any fucking gentle today”
Aria’s insides clenched at his dark and deep words as her eyes shut down tightly. Her stomach warmed up from incoming impact as his fingers turned restless inside her.
Blood dripped from her nipples from being bitten too roughly, as white colored haze splashed in her brain and she came screaming on his fingers.
Her mind rang from the intense orgasm as her legs trembled, she didn’t even notice, Abigor making her land on her feet and turning her around.
He slapped her ass roughly as her orgasm kept tumbling out of her. An aggressive thrust stole her breath away as she grabbed the wall for support.
“No stop” she cried out trying to push him away by putting her hands on his hard abs “I’m still cumming, it’s too much”
In response, she received another harsh slap on her ass as she whimpered and just knew it’d turn a shade of light purple by tomorrow.
“Fucking take it like a good girl and stop whining”
He thrusted his full, girthy length inside as Aria’s stomach burned. It felt like she was being torn open with a sharp knife.
He groaned in pleasure “Fucking you right when you cum feels the greatest”
She bit her lip harshly as he started thrusting maniacally and grabbed one of her bleeding and swollen nipple. He tugged it brutally as he bent down and bit her on the nape of her neck.
Aria gave out a breathless groan as she placed a hand on his jaw while he was busy giving her a mark that would last at least weeks.
Her pain had slowly transcended and crossed over to feeling overwhelming pleasure. He grabbed her hips as he went back to stand firmly.
He thrusted intensely inside her as his gaze followed the line of her spine. He put his hands on her spine and pushed her down until she was braced against the ground, instead of the wall.
He smacked her ass harshly one more time while he thrusted deeply inside her at the same time. He smirked as a whimper tumbled down her pouty swollen lips.
“Such a pretty sight” he grunted as his fingers found her clit and pressed down on it ferally.
He pistoned his hips deeply as she shivered “I’m cumming” she whispered.
Her eyes opened wide as her hair was grabbed harshly and pulled back brutally. Abigor went down on his knees, continuously thrusting inside her.
He pulled her against his chest with the help of her hair and whispered against her ears “You better fucking hold it, little girl”
His dark threat worked out as a catalyst for her incoming orgasm as she started shivering violently. She grabbed his thick arm, that was squeezing her tits to control herself.
Her walls squeezed against his hardened length as a deep grunt escaped from his chest.
“Hurry” she mumbled as she felt his movements turn reckless and uncalculated, something he rarely was.
He pulled her by her hair, as her head bent back to look straight at his darkened hazel eyes. His lips descended on her swollen ones as he kissed her breathlessly.
The kiss was as dirty as their hard, intense fucking. Both of them had no idea how to show love to one another. While Aria straight out denied the concept of love, Abigor tried for her.
And the only way he had ever known to show any kind of emotion, was by being violent.
By being aggressive. By being brutal, but by being honest too.
“I love you” he muttered with his emotions being skyrocketed by the intense pleasure.
Aria clamped down after hearing his confession as she came hard while bracing herself against the wall.
Abigor quickly turned her around and pushed her to lay back against the hard marble floor as he came even harder than he had ever in his life before.
His heart rate went crazy as he continued thrusting slowly, making sure to empty all his seeds deep inside her womb while she laid there completely spent and exhausted.
His eyes followed her tear-stained face and then trailed to her golden hair splayed against the hard floor.
She looked heavenly. Golden and she shined the brightest in his eyes.
Her eyes met his, as a lazy smile formed on her face which caused his heart rate to spike even higher than it already was.
His rough hands carresed her cheeks with surprising gentleness as his eyes softened.
“You are so beautiful”
He whispered with a small genuine smile on his face.
“I have a question”
Aria looked up from the kitchen stool at Abigor who came out with a towel wrapped around his strong waist while he dried his hair with another one.
“Hm?” she managed to whisper out while blushing and looking down at her newspaper.
Abigor smirked a little at her response as he took long powerful strikes towards her and took a seat at the stool beside her.
“Did the attacks happen before yesterday?” he asked with seriousness lacing his face as Aria frowned.
She folded the newspaper neatly and kept it away as she turned towards Abigor, giving him her full attention “Not before yesterday, no. It was the first attack from Silverio”
Abigor put his fisted hand under his chin as his eyebrows furrowed “There should be no way for him to track you down”
“I was wondering this yesterday too” she agreed as she continued “Keeping my location private was my top priority, even Sylvia doesn’t know. I have never felt someone following me, but the attack yesterday was so sudden as if they already knew where to find me”
“It cannot be the bodyguards, whether yours or mine” he mumbled, while thinking hard as he stared at the raindrops against his huge windows.
“Why? They are most susceptible to bribes or threats, to reveal information” her question made his gaze fall back on her.
“All your bodyguards and mine are dead. He is not that big of a fool to kill off his only insider” his words hung in the air as Aria nodded slowly while he continued “Besides there was no way he could have found you, much less your bodyguards”
“Then how?”
Abigor gave out a sigh as he ran his tatted through his thick dark air “It’s got to be someone close, who is still alive”
Aria hummed in discomfort, she didn’t like where it was going. But she knew it was the only possible explanation.
Someone had outed her, and she would never forgive that person.
“All the people who knew about you were my bodyguards and my driver, and they are all dead” he murmured “Except Karl”
Aria’s eyes widened “You cannot possibly think-”
Abigor raised a single finger, silencing her promptly “I’m not finished”
She exhaled deeply, while biting her lower lip, keeping herself from shouting at him.
“Same goes for you, all your bodyguards are dead. Be it present or past”
“What about the ones I fired before” she questioned as Abigor cracked his neck while closing his eyes.
“I killed them” he mumbled “I knew a day like this would come and I didn’t want any loose ends”
Aria looked at him in awe. He was always a few steps ahead of her, his mind was genius and his hands were deadly.
He wore the smell of murder like perfume and peculiarly, she was oddly addicted to it.
Maybe she was a little disturbed.
“Anyway, as I was saying, none of your people who know are alive-” he said as his hand came up to caress her soft cheek and she unconsciously leaned into his touch “-except Kahlil”