Chapter 14 Family crypt
ZORA
I screamed in shock and tried to cover my body by curling on myself but my legs wouldn't budge. It was tightly tied to the bedpost.
I was naked, safe for the bralette I wore.
Still I was fucking naked. Naked for him to see.
Goosebumps rose on my skin as his eyes roamed my body.
More tears fell, "Please don't do this, I beg you."
He didn't react, instead, his eyes were still transfixed on my body.
Then ever so slowly, he trailed his fingers up my stomach to my bralette.
I sucked in a sharp breath at his touch, unconsciously holding my breath as watched him with teary eyes.
He paused and ripped the bralette off me easily.
My breast bounced, happy to be free while my nipples were hard and perked up as if inviting him to suck the life off them.
I squeezed my eyes shut when I saw him lift his hands again,
A relieved sigh escaped my lips when he pinched my nipple instead and fondled with my other breast, or was it a moan?? I couldn't differentiate.
My voice dropped to a whisper, "Please."
In response, he took a nipple in his mouth.
A cry escaped from my lips and wetness pooled at my area down there.
I was fucking wet for my enemy.
I didn't know what angered me more, the fact that I was wet for him or he was doing this.
He shouldn't get any reaction from me asides anger and rage and pain yet my body chose the perfect time to betray me, arching for his touch like a starved human.
I screamed now, hoping that throws him off and he leaves me alone.
It worked!
He brought his head up to look at me, "Keep screaming like that meiga and I might just take you here and now."
My scream dred down instantly.
This guy is a freaking sadist!!
How did I not see all these signs before??
"Good!" he smirked and flicked my nipples with his fingers.
I felt hot all over. My stupid fucking body was still reacting to him.
Couldn't it read the room and know when to get turned on and not to??
I really should get a real witch that would gladly discard my body and get me another body that isn't so starved for a man's touch.
The corners of his lips lifted up as he regarded me, "I bet you are wet for me."
"You wish!! You fucking asshole!!" I yelled at the top of my lungs, fighting against the restraints but it was of no use.
"Shall I find out myself?" He asked with an eyebrow raised like he just asked me a very important question.
"Stop touching my body. I swear it, I'm going to be the death of you. I'm going to kill you with my bare hands."
He scoffed and dipped one finger into my folds. It came out dripping with my fluid.
I gasped out in horror as it dripped on my thighs.
He took the wet finger to his mouth and licked my fluid off it, while holding my gaze.
"You are fucking insane!! Are you sure you don't need a damn check up? How can you lick that??"
"Have you ever been told you swear too much??"
"I wouldn't be swearing this much if you did--" I screamed-moaned.
He has two fingers inside me now, moving slowly and teasing my insides.
I- my body inched towards has fingers, wanting him to work his fingers faster. I'd be damned if he thinks I'm going to beg him.
His other free hand rubbed and pinched my now red nipples.
"You fucki-"
A moan escaped.
The pervert bit my nipples.
My stomach churned, another set of wetness pooled to my labia, trickling down my folds to the bed.
What kind of twisted punishment was this??
"Please." my mouth begged, "Stop the torture."
Another moan escaped my damned lips as he pushed his fingers all in.
"You are so fight and wet for me."
Not for you blockhead, my body just can't differentiate bad guys from good guys like Lucas.
l couldn't talk since my mouth was busy moaning but I expected some kind of reaction from him since he can hear my thoughts.
No reaction.
His fingers moved much faster now, the sound of my moans and his fingers slapping against my folds filled my ears.
My back arched up, my stomach twisted on itself, I could feel myself at the peak of orgasm.
A scream erupted from my lips.
In protest!!
The bastard stopped.
He stood up like nothing just happened. "Let's wait for Lucas bring you to orgasm,"
I blinked at him.
It felt like someone poured cold water on me and I was suddenly more aware of myself and ashamed.
He cut off the rope to my hands and went towards his bathroom. "Leave before I finish bathing except of course except ofcourse you want another session."
I loosened the ropes instantly after he disappeared and ran out naked, stumbling to my room.
Fucking asshole.
Dickhead.
I'm going to kill him and do everyone a favour, rid the world of him and make it more happier.
I need to fucking get out of here for the sake of my sanity.
I entered my room and picked a cloth from the closet first before laying on my bed, thinking of another way to get out of this fvcking hell.
I must have slept off because I woke up to cold water being splash on my body.
I sprang up from the bed in alarm and came face to face with Agatha's unpleasant face.
"What do you want now?" I groaned, holding my head with both of my hands in a futile attempt to stop an incoming headache.
"You have a burial to attend, murderer!" She said harshly, "Get dressed and meet us outside, we are burying the former Luna in the family crypt."
My ears perked up at and I was wide awake instantly.
The family crypt is on the outskirt of the town, so this can be my only chance to escape.
Agatha eyed me "Don't even think about it"
"Think about what??" I asked innocently,
She shook her head and walked out. "You have thirty minutes to get ready or you'll be left behind."
I jumped to my feet, "I can get ready in five."
I'd be damned if I miss this opportunity.