Chapter 83: Cry, Better Yet….. Beg!

Book:My Stone-Hearted Billionaire Husband Published:2024-10-8

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He slowly approached her, his movements deliberate and calculated, like a predator closing in on its prey.
“I’m gonna have fun with you tonight, My Sweet. My boys gifted you to me as a present,” he rasped in his low baritone voice as he started taking off his jacket.
As he reached out to grab her, Kourtney struggled against her restraints, her eyes wide with terror. “Let me go, you monster!”
The man smiled, revealing a row of yellowed teeth.
“I said don’t touch me, you ugly creep!”
“Haha…. I like them feistyyyyy!” The man chuckled darkly, his eyes gleaming with a twisted sense of enjoyment.
He moved closer to Kourtney, his shadow engulfing her smaller frame. She tried to move away, but her hands and feet were still bound, rendering her immobile.
“You can’t escape, Sweetie. You’re all mine now,” he taunted, relishing in her fear and helplessness.
As he circled around her, Kourtney’s eyes filled with tears of frustration. She was alone, defenseless, and at the mercy of a man who seemed to take pleasure in her suffering.
“Please, let me go.” This time, she decided to plead, her voice trembling.
The man only laughed in response, indeed finding pleasure in her distress.
“That’s right, Mi Bebe. Cry, better yet….. Beg! It only makes this more enjoyable! So much more fun!”
With a sudden movement, the man grabbed hold of Kourtney’s skirt and ripped it apart, the fabric tearing easily under his strong grip. Kourtney gasped as the cool air hit her exposed skin, her vulnerability laid bare before him.
He went straight to business, tearing off more of her clothes one by one while she sobbed helplessly.
“Que hermosa dama. What a beauty!” he said, mixing Spanish and English as he ran his big, hungry palms over her soft and delicate thighs.
“Stop! Please stop!” Kourtney cried out, her voice desperate and raw.
But the man’s laughter echoed in the room, drowning out her sobs.
“Now, now, don’t be shy. You’ll learn to enjoy this, just like the others,” He said, his experienced hands moving up to her office blouse, tearing it away with cruel efficiency till it was just her bra left.
Kourtney felt a mix of shame and pity for herself at how exposed she was at the hands of this monster.
As the man loomed over her, a sinister smile playing on his lips, Kourtney’s mind raced with possibilities.
“I NEED YOU TO FUCK OFF!!” she barked.
This time, she gritted her teeth, refusing to show any more weakness in front of her captor. She couldn’t afford to give up now, not when her survival depended on her wits and courage.
“Oh, I like a challenge,” the man smirked, his tone filled with dark amusement. “But rest assured, by the time I’m done with you, you’ll be begging for more.”
Despite Kourtney’s fear, a spark of defiance burned within her. She knew she wasn’t totally powerless.
Her hands and feet were tied up, but she could still use other body parts, right?
RIGHT???
With a sudden surge of adrenaline, she lunged forward, her knees flying towards the man’s face.
To her surprise, he stumbled backward.
The kick was so hard that it sent him jolting back down the bed in pain.
He held his chin, a glint of surprise flickering in his eyes at her unexpected move. Kourtney could see the red blood gushing out of his teeth as he gnashed it together.
The man’s expression darkened as he regained his composure, his eyes narrowing into slits.
“You’ll regret that, sweetheart,” he growled as he climbed back on top of her, holding her knees which seemed to be her only weapon. “I won’t be the only one bleeding when it’s over, Estimado.”
Like a lunatic, he continued his business of undressing her without caring to attend to his injured mouth and chin.
The repugnant blood from his bleeding mouth kept dropping down on Kourtney’s body, the smell of it mixed with the strong scent of alcohol, making her want to puke in sheer disgust.
Soon enough, the man flipped her around like a sex toy. He pressed her hips down with one hand, the other hand giving hard and painful spanks to her exposed ass, covered only in a tiny, white g-string pantie.
His actions were becoming more brutal and degrading with each passing moment.
This time, Kourtney surrendered herself to the humiliating assault.
She knew she was going to need severe therapy if she ever survived this ordeal.
She’d never felt so dirty… so filthy in her entire life.
She thought there was no use fighting anymore.
But only one name echoed in her mind as she closed her eyes to finally accept her miserable fate – Sebastian Woods!
After spanking her to his satisfaction, the man flipped her again to lie on her back.
Just as he reached up to unclasp her bra with the intention of fumbling her enticing boobs, the air was suddenly filled with the sound of heavy and hurried footsteps.
Within seconds, the door flew open with a loud bang……
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