She stills and our eyes meet, letting me know the terror running through her soul. I feed off it and it’s stoking the demon I’m desperately trying to restrain tonight. For her. For me, if I’m honest. Because scaring her will make things harder for me.
“We made a deal, Adriana. I’ve kept my end. I’m taking what’s mine.”
Her head shakes and she sobs, her bottom lip trembling as she almost bursts into tears. The beautiful girl beneath me is about to crumble and as much as I relish her tears, I want her to scream in pleasure tonight.
“I promise this will feel good.”
A small whimper escapes her lips, and she stops fighting against my hold. I wait and she doesn’t react as I loosen my grip, easing back as she stops fighting me.
My cock’s fucking throbbing and if I were being truly wicked, I’d shred her clothes and plunge my dick into her now. Another night, I’ll make good on my desire. She’ll learn to take my cock when I want, how I want, wherever I want—and she’ll enjoy it or not, but she will submit to all my cravings and desires.
I run a hand down her center and she turns her head away.
“Don’t do that, baby,” I whisper. “Eyes on me while I’m playing with you.”
My dick jerks as she stutters a breath and her breasts move tantalizingly close to my hand. Adriana’s freezing again, andwhile I could just fuck her like this, I’d much rather she was a willing participant.
I run my knuckles down her face and she flinches.
“No, sweet girl.”
She takes another stuttered breath, fixing her gaze on the painting hanging on the wall instead of me. She’s trying to dissociate and I won’t let it happen. Not when I need her to know who she belongs to.
I grasp her chin between my thumb and fingers, turning her head back toward me. She looks away, doing anything she can to avoid meeting my gaze. Seconds later, she shuts her eyes, trying to block out the connection I’m trying to forge.
The one that binds her to me.
That marks her as mine.
“We don’t do that,” I say, placing a single kiss on her cheek. “Eyes on me.” I kiss her cheek again, dipping my head so it nuzzles against her neck. “Don’t make me make you. I don’t want that.You don’t either.”
Her lips press against each other and a tiny tremble spreads through her into me.
“Open your eyes, Adriana. I’m going to make sure you enjoy this, baby.”
“I don’t…” Her core stiffens as her hands curl into fists and come up over her chest. “Don’t call me that.”
Her eyes snap open, and they’re a hot mess of defiance. Their blue is fueled with rage and there’s a spark so alive it’s impossible to see anything else. They’re fucking dazzling. Absolutely enchanting. They’re pure, unadulterated anger and I want them to be mine.
“Tell me what you like.”
Adriana’s anger turns to confusion before her rage reignites. The girl is more innocent than I thought, completely naïve. So fucking pure that it’s unbelievable. I doubt she’s even had a man eat her pussy and I wonder if she’s been fingered before.
Probably not from the way she’s staring at me, like I’m asking her a hard question.
“Shall we find out, baby girl?”
Her lips twitch and she doesn’t like that name either. I don’t give a fuck but it’s useful to know her tell.
She huffs and her eyes roam in random directions, unable to focus on anything as her thoughts spiral. Adriana’s angry, terrified, and trying to pretend she isn’t excited. Her heart isn’t racing out of fear alone, and the smell of her cunt as it gets wet is so damn sweet that I lick my lips in anticipation.
“Let’s find out.”
I’m going to fucking ruin her and the thought of being the first to touch her pussy makes my cock weep. It’s straining against my trousers, desperate to break free and fuck her virgin cunt.
For a moment, she relaxes, nodding her head as she surrenders to my will. I lean back, undoing my shirt as I stare down at my fucking stunning submissive who’s about to learn how good the pleasure I can give her feels. She draws a deep breath and her tits rise, and I note the hardened nips rubbing against the lace of her bra and the thin top she’s wearing.
And then it’s gone.