Damien POV:
I just kept sipping my wine, not bothering with whatever she was saying. But my attention was captured when I heard the word 'outside' from her. Raising my head, my piercing eyes did the talking, instantly shutting her up.
She inched backwards.
"Pour me a wine and leave" I ordered. She moved slowly towards me, her hands squeezing each other at her front.
I knew she was scared and I loved it.
She held the wine, her hand shaking as she lifted it up to pour in my glass.
"Spill one drop and you are dead" I warned, leaning my head on the couch. A gasp escaped her lips.
"Mr …Grey… please… I …just ..wanna ..go …out, I… promise I …won't …stay… long. please" she said, her eyes focusing on me. I didn't reply her and just closed my eyes, waiting for her to drop the bottle and get lost.
But no, she wouldn't stop. She kept pleading and tugging at me. I was begging to lose it, her voice more annoying than that of a mosquito. Driving me nuts, little by little.
Instantly opening my eyes, I grabbed her by the hair— dragging her up. She screamed, flinging the bottle in her hand. It shattered into various pieces, the content splashed around.
Releasing her hair— her face already red, almost like ketchup, I grabbed her neck, forcing her to look at me.
Her eyes watered with fear.
"Am….sorry" she whispered, holding my hand on her neck. I could tell she was in pain and also having a hard time breathing. I don't care, I warned her not to piss me off.
I tightened my grip, making her panic as she clawed at my hand. A wicked smirk curved on my lips.
"What if happen if I decide to snap your neck" I asked, my voice dangerously low.
"Please" she whispered, tears falling from her eyes. But I cared less, that's not the answer I was looking for . Instead, I pulled hair— adding salt to her wound.
She screamed, her hands now on her hair. Tears streaming down her eyes.
I smiled then look back at her, my eyes filled with no emotion at all. I whispered "wrong answer".
"Stop…please" she shouted, in pain. I increased the pressure of my grip on her hair, making her scream out loud the more. That also was a wrong answer.
"I will dieeee" she screamed, clawing at my hands. Correct answer, but I wasn't gonna let her go so easily, I will make her pay for not heeding my warning.
Releasing her, I shoved her aside. She landed on the floor, couching like she was trying na remove all her organs. Her left hand rubbing through her hair as she cried.
"Shut up" I ordered. She looked at me from the side, with tears but I didn't care. I said "should I help you?" I asked but she vigorously shook her head, covering her mouth with her hands as she coughed silently.
"Good now come" I ordered. She hesitated yet she dared not disobey. Standing up on her unstable feet, she walked towards, eyes filled with horror. Yeah that's what I like.
Pulling her towards me, I had her back facing me and my hands around her tiny waist. She shivered.
"What did i say about one drop touching the floor" I whispered, my breath hot against her neck and my hands hands, moving inside her clothes.
" I panicked. I am sorry" she said, her voice broken and sincere.
I smiled and moved my hand downwards, revolving it around her lacy panty. She trembled, trying to pull away from me but my grip was too tight.
"It splashed on me, lick it clean. I whispered, slowly crawling my way into her tender flower.
"Mr Grey…" she paused "please don't" she pleaded, referring to my hand revolving around her entrance.
"The quicker you finish, the earlier you leave" I whispered ignoring her pleas. She pulled her body up, wrapping a hand around my neck. Her wet tongue fell on my chest as she moved it, slowly trying not to loose balance.
But I wasn't gonna make it that easy for her. So I slipped a finger inside of her and smiled as her body reacted to me. A little sound escaped her lips— a moan. Her tongue left my chest, as she whimpered in pleasure. Moving in out of her, she moaned out loudly, her hand covered in her juices.
I whispered "you have just sixty seconds left" I warned, taking her by surprise.
"Please stop, I can't concentrate" she begged. Gosh! I love it when she begs, it drives me crazy.
I moved faster and her moans turned into screams as she inched closer to me, wanting more of me.
"Twenty more seconds" i whispered, my tone filled with seduction as i gave her earlobe a little bit.
She groaned, mixed with a moan, her hand around my neck tightening.
All of a sudden, she jerked herself up and her lips landed on mine. They were hot and wet— very soft. She adjusted her position, wrapping her legs around my waist and her hands around my neck.
She kissed me with so much haste and hunger, my boobs pressing against my hard chest.
Wow this girl is sure full of surprises, I thought she came to beg for something but here she is, kissing me like her life depends on it.
Her tongue found it way inside my mouth , searching for mine. I gladly allowed her, slowly entangling our tongues together.
Her entrance rubbing against my already hardened dick.
She released and fell back on the side of the couch , gasping for air.
But we were just getting started, she had already pushed my button.
She stood up to leave but I dragged her back. My eyes scanning her. I said, "where do you think you are going, after waking a sleeping monster" I whispered and she inched back, trying to get away from me.
I pulled her hand down there, allowing her feel the hardness.
She shivered her eyes pleading.
But I did not care. I pinned her on the couch— suddenly taking her unaware. A little screamed escaped as she trembled.
"Tame me, without me fucking you" I said and her eyes widened in shock.