Chapter song body electric- Lana Del Rey
My breath caught in my throat walking into the room, eyes scans the dim lit room gulping an invincible saliva turning behind to see no sign of Elijah before walking further in. My palms sweaty, heart drumming loud too scared to even sit down awaiting his presence.
Footsteps distracts my mind taking my eyes to the closed door been pulled open revealing the godlike Russian entering the room with his domineering aura screaming sex appeal.
Blinking, I wait for words to come out of his lips, for his outburst catching the tick of his veins screaming to pop out anytime now. This is a new reaction and I have no defense against him. Him being quiet is really wrecking my senses, watching me like a hawk has me squirming and shifting under my foot. The silver grey looking hard at me held anger blazing tenfold begging to unleash. My clothes felt damp on my skin looking back at him.
His hand reaches for his neck unknotting the dark tie falling loose on his neck, he pulls it off completely looking at me. Expelling softly through my lips, I look at the tie in his hand and back to his eyes poker and face stoic.
What is he going to do with that? Why is he looking at me that manner?
Sinisterly, his head tilts to the side observing my petite but not so petite form. Why is he trying to scare me because it is definitely working?
"Turn around Sonia." His voice held no defiance causing me to turn around praying it doesn't hurt. Hard steps echoes on the floor getting closer and closer, I breath out hoping it tames my overide nerves. Worst is that the footsteps seems far away when the soft creak of a drawer opens having me itching to look to the side but then I stood still not wanting to piss him more than he already is. The steps comes back to me stopping right behind me.
"Elijah I'm sorry. Please let me explain, I..."
"Don't say a word Sonia...not a fucking word." Before I could process his words the sound of scissors cutting through my clothes alarms me. I want to protest not understanding what I'm up against right now yet again his words halts me. "If you move once more you won't like what I will do to you." Nodding franctically, I surrender wanting to get it over with. Scared and shockingly excited. Soon cold air slaps against my nude skin puckering my nipples into hard pebbles hearing the scissors fall to the floor having me flinch a little licking my chap lips getting it moist.
Fingers begins trailing down my spine down to the curve of my butt exciting me to no end. Gasping softly when his hand finds my sex playing with my clit teasingly, shutting my eyes close for a second there relishing on the sweet tease suddenly he pulls out when I got close. Goosebumps covers my aroused skin wanting to turn around but his command kept me still.
"I give you an order and defiant as ever you left thinking I won't know about it. What if something happens to you or our child? Did you think of that for a second before you went after her?" His voice shows how much he is holding himself back. Angry and furious but I had to do what I did for us, our baby.
"I am so angry right now at your disobedience but I don't want to react with my emotions if not..." Pausing. "Hands behind your back Sonia." I obey feeling the cold material of his silky tie bind my wrists together, slowly he turns me to face him. His gaze falls down on me. "You know what I'm going to do Sonia?" I nod arousal seeping out from my sex watching his eyes give attention to my heaving breasts taking a hard pinch on the erect nipples causing me to moan meeting his eyes on me. "Words Princess." Fondling and tugging the both nipples his hard gaze focus on me moaning uncontrollably.
"Yes papi." Satisfied with the answer, he trails downward to my belly touching it softly.
" Moy malenʹkiy , tvoya mama pisala PA Off , i ya dumayu , chto prishlo vremya nakazatʹ yeye ; tak chto ne protiv , yesli ty chuvstvuyeshʹ , chto ty chuvstvuyeshʹ chto - to , tykayeshʹ v prostranstvo . Eto moy chlen , nakazyvaya yeye , khorosho ? yesli ty ne mozhesh' vyderzhat' davleniye, prosto uplyvay, ladno? Pa dolzhen prepodat' Ma urok." (My little one, your ma has been pissing pa off and I thinks it's time to punish her; so don't mind if you feel something poking your space. It's my dick punishing her, okay? if you can't take the pressure, just swim away okay? Pa needs to teach Ma a lesson.) After saying those foreign words he looks at
me again taking off the rest of his clothes.
"Turn around for me." My eyes betrays me caressing every inch of his glorified body with my hazels, the black ink on his broad chest and biceps, the defined V separating his sculpted chiseled abs and the dick standing erect and leaking precum. I turn hoping not to pass out from the intensity of my heightened arousal. A cloth suddenly covers my eyes heightening my aroused state.
"Before anything Elijah I want to apologise. I am sorry." Barely taking my head to the side as his body comes behind me, breathe fanning my ears.
Chuckling mockingly, he rolls my hair in his hand yanking me to him breathing on my neck sucking the overly sensitive skin. I moan wantonly. "No you are not Sonia, because your pussy is fucking excited, wet and leaking like a faucet, your nipples are puckered and begging for my lips to suck it, nibble it, bite it; your body is begging me to fuck her and guess what? That is what I will do till she can't take no more. Passed out from exhaustion." Dear lord, please forgive me because I am indeed not sorry but I am horny as hell and I need his dick in my wet pussy.
Pushing me to lie with my chest on the soft sheets shooting my butt out, he thrusts in abruptly as I let out a silent scream.
The fullness of him inside me been gripped by my wall as he slides in smoothly, going faster, deeper, if not harder as his grunts fills the room. I pull against my restraint panting and moaning loud at his punishing thrusts, so overwhelming but fuck! It feels so good having him inside of me as he assert his dominance. Every plunge, pull, and drag excited my arousal
beyond imagination.
"Mmmh! Oh yeah! Uh fuck! Fuuck!"
Eyes close, breathing erratic, senses heightened from the loss of the eyes and bind of hands, his hands held a tight grip to my waist thrusting wildly with me taking every brutality of the pleasurable plunge driving through my warm wet hole, hitting the right spots, balls slapping my clit, grunting like a beast as I cry from the sexual euphoria.
The closer I got to the cliff, the harder he fucks me and at the peak he pulls out causing me to protest in a cry.
"Please." No answer.
So this is what he means by punishing me? My whole body begs for a release he denies me of. Not being able to touch him or see him disorients every fiber in me and out of the blue he thrusts back in eliciting a shrill screamlike moan from my lips.
"Oh fuck!" His pace not deterring leaving loud slaps to my butt consistently grunting hard. Once again that sensual feeling came back hoping he lets me cum this time "Please." He pulls out to my horror again driving me crazy. "Elijah, I'm sorry. Please. Uh-huh!" Not being able to tell the difference between moaning and crying panting like a bitch in heat.
I cry out, literally. "I'm sorry. Fuck! Please, please make me cum." Begging to cum. I know he is punishing me but how long will he go at it. Have you known the feeling of being deprived of an orgasm? Teased times and times again only for it to be withheld. That is what I feel right now begging to cum. What my dripping pussy throbs to quench the insatiable lust I get from him.
Elijah didn't care about my cries instead he goes at it again and again till I was panting and out of breath, my legs trembles, voice shaky, the body electric of an orgasm denial. My whole body aroused to its peak but denied an orgasm. I have a feel he's wanting to fuck the disobedience out of me and it's working.
"Please. Oh yes! I'm sorry. I can't take it anymore Papi. Uh-huh, fuck yes!" Thrusting in for the seventh time have my eyes rolling back into my sockets. He flips me over grunting wild ripping the restraint off my wrists interlocking our fingers together above my head plunging into my chanel. "Fuck! I'm sorry." His dick sliding smoothly along my walls producing the skin slapping sound mix with our moans and the squish of my inside plunged by his bulge.
He moans burying his head on my neck biting softly. I did not want to be denied again fighting the building feeling but it came back ten times stronger to my horror. "Oh yeah!" Pulling up, I know he looks at my pleading face before crashing his lips on mine kissing feverishly. Our tongue mesh together as we fight for dominance, we held onto each other pulling our lips apart as our faces morphs into one of pleasure. No word, no sound, just eye contact with him looking down at my fuck face and me convulsing under him from the pressure ball growing bigger in my belly waiting for eruption.
I need to touch him. My mind screams to me.
"Ha-hands. Mhhh." Mewling, letting go, I wrap my hands on his neck yanking his hair, caressing his face, clawing at his back as thick wetness clamps my fingers. He loves it rewarding me with that sweet sound.
"Fuck!" He grunts feeling as my insides starts to clench his dick, squeezing him hard, wanting to milk every drop of his essence in me.
"Papi please. I need to cum." He chuckles darkly resting elbows beside my head looking at me not slowing his pace.
"Next time you think of disobeying me I will chain your legs and arms to the bed and fuck you so hard you won't walk for a week. I will fuck you hard watching as your pussy begs to cum and I will deny you only to thrust in harder and faster till you are spent and start over again." Gripping my neck in a chokehold breath fanning my face, he continues. "I control you. I own you and you must listen to me. If seen otherwise you will get worse than this. Got it?" His accent thick as a dough causes my flushed face to go five shades darker.
"Papi please. Oh fuck!" I mewl as the cliff draws closer to me.
Tightning his grip have me looking at him. "Fucking answer me Sonia." He barks thrusting like a loose cannon in me.
"Yes Papi. Fuck! Please." Pulling my blindfold off smiling darkly, albeit satisfied he says.
"Cum."
One word and the thrusts of his dick burst the ball into fireworks drowning me in cloud nine over and over again. Slowing his thrusts helps me ride my prolonged orgasm to the fullest as I scream his name deafening myself for a moment there. My body quivering from the aftermath, glowing and fully sated.
It is the body electric I got from Elijah.
I just got fucked.