NERTHUS
As I open the door to the staircases and run down the stairs, a hulk of a man stands in my way, forcing me to step back and close the door.
What a cheat!
Turning around, I see Arawn smirking at me, and I press myself against the cold material of the door, as he steps closer. He wraps a strand of my hair around his finger as he chuckles, “You are not very good at it, right?”
“Not really.”
I gulp as he lowers his voice, his husky whisper rumbling through me. “What a shame.”
Even before I can escape him, he grabs me, pulling me back to his front. I shout from the top of my lungs to have him put me down but even with all the trashing, he carries me down the hallway with apparently no effort.
“Parker! No! Let me go!”
He just chuckles as he unlocks a door at the other end of the hallway, pushing me into a suit. As I lose my balance and fall on the floor, Arawn has nothing better to do than to get on me with an annoying smirk.
He pins me down effortlessly, causing me to stop trashing. “I warned you about wanting to run away, didn’t I?”
“But you told me to!” I catch my breath as he traces my neck up to my jawline with the tip of his nose.
His laugh has my pussy throbbing, and I bite my lip as he kisses my skin. “You should know better, Rachel.”
My heart aches as my eyes widen.
What did he just call me?
I bite my tongue, trying to convince myself that it is because he wants to get back at me for calling him Parker.
But even if he is mocking me, he seems eager to fuck me. He rips my panties off me, but gets up swiftly, pulling me to my feet.
“Get this damn thing off.” He murmurs as he presses me against the wall, opening the zip of my dress.
As soon as I have slipped out of it, I feel him moving behind me. He loosens his tie before he wraps the satin material around my wrist. I hiss as the tiny diamonds sink into my skin, demonstrating to me that they are real by scratching my wrist open.
“Parker.” I plead in a whisper, but he just scoffs.
I feel him positioning behind me, the sound of him opening his belt and pants reaching my ears, causing my body to get giddy. Without any warning, he slams into me while pulling at the knot around my hands, increasing the intensity of his thrusts.
“Oh, God!”
I scream in pleasure and curse myself equally as I can’t seem to hate him that much to feel violated. Feeling his other hand wrap around my throat, I try to keep my breathing even. “You like that, don’t you?”
My breath gets hitched in my throat as I barely manage to nod at his question. It is hard to stay focused on his voice while he has me climbing higher while fucking me from behind. I feel his entire rage washing over me as he thrusts into me mercilessly, making me feel like he is about to split me in two.
As I continue to scream his name between moans, he clenches on me harder, cutting my air for a short moment as he empties himself into me with a groan.
“Fuck!” He growls, making my pussy clamp down on his cock.
I whimper, my legs giving way beneath me, as he slips out of me as soon as he came.
“On the bed, Rachel. Lay on your stomach.”
Pulling me from the wall, he gets me to walk to the bed on wobbly legs. I lay down as he wants me to and feel him get on me. He is still dressed, the buckle of his belt caressing my thigh, causing me to shudder. As I’m lying with my hands bound on my back, I push my luck again.
“Parker, please. It hurts. Can you free my hands?”
I swallow a scream as he lays onto me, having my arms turn painfully.
He nears the side of my face, his teeth sinking into my ear. “Didn’t you learn to grit your teeth?”
A sob escapes my throat before I can stop it, and nod, feeling him lift off me again.
He rubs his big cock against my ass and moves my knee up to open myself perfectly for him. I grow increasingly wetter and bite into the bed sheets to keep me from moaning desperately.
My heart bursts in my chest as he pushes into me slowly just to pick up his wild pace again.
I would like to ask him to stop and yet my body seems to want more, getting addicted by the way he fills me up entirely.
And painfully.
As my scream leaves my lips at me coming for the second time, I fear that my lungs will burst under the pressure of it.
He gets hold of my bound hands, and after having me pulled against him, he frees my hands swiftly, making me move onto all my fours as soon as I clench onto the sheets.
I risk losing my voice permanently, as he fucks me raw, his hands pulling my hips to him and keeping me hostage at his free disposal.
“I can’t… Please!” I plead, but it just seems to fuel him, increasing his rhythm even more.
Pressing his lips to my ear, he chuckles. “Don’t lie to yourself. I know that you love being fucked this way.”
“Parker!” I scream as I come on his cock for the umpteen time.
Biting my lip as he takes his time to get his release, I clench onto the bed sheets, praying for it to be over soon and that it will last forever at the same time.
As he comes, he pushes himself fully onto me, burying himself into me to the hilt. I feel his hands caressing the lace covering my breasts while I’m catching my breath. His lips kiss my temple gently, my fused brain nearly missing his low whisper.
“I love my name since I heard you scream it.”