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Chapter 41 Punishment [3]

Chapter 41 Punishment [3]
|| Author POV ||

Killian chuckled “Your punishment isn’t over yet.”

Rosa’s heart stoped beating. Before she could even react, her world tilted when he flipped her over, her stomach pressed against the sheet now. Her eyes widened, heart racing and she tried to turn back to him. But his hands found hers, their fingers intertwined and he pinned her in place.

“Don’t move.” he hissed, his hand pressing her hips down. “Stay exactly where you are.”

Rosalie eyed at him innocently over her shoulder. Her face flushed with shyness. Her naive heart obeyed like a good girl.

“You’ll remember this pain every time you try to forget me.” Killian’s jaw clenched, his cold eyes leered at her soul.

Rosa softly whimpered in denial. She was already sore. Her cheek pressed against the cold sheets, heart thudding wildly in her chest.

“Endure it like a good little rabbit you are.” Killian hissed against her ear huskily.

Her limbs shook, tears pricking her eyes. She barely had time to brace herself before he was inside her again, deeper this time.

Rougher.

“Aahh-” Rosa choked on a cry, fingers clawing at the sheets as he slammed into her mercilessly. His bare chest pressed against her back, pushing deeper. She tightly clenched the bedsheet. If that’s what he wants, if that’s how he wants to punish her, she’ll take it all.

She swallowed his cock so deep, the pain increased when he moved inside. Her body jerked up with his thrust, her cries muffling into the pillow.

“You feel me, don’t you?” Killian whispered cruelly against her ear. “Every! Fucking! Inch of me!”

Rosa nodded her head desperately. Her body trembled with each brutal thrust, her voice reduced to shattered sobs. But he didn’t stop. Nor did he slow down.

“I could do this all night.” he whispered. “Ruin you until you forget your name. Until the only word you know is mine!”

His eyes glinted with something dark, so deep as if a pool of emotions spiraling through his ocean blue eyes.

Rosa couldn’t help but cry out in pain. Her face streaked with tears again as he gapped inside that little hole like a beast.

“You’re mine.” he purred. “So I’ll take you again and again!” his deep tone sounded like a lullaby to her ears.
His each words were effecting so much. Those obsessive words made her feel wanted.

Killian’s face leaned to her ear, listening her sobs and sniffles. Even her breathes sounds like a blessing. Like a sweet bird humming. His messy wet hair brushed against her cheek making her shiver.

She felt so small as if he’s smashing her. He thrust into her without pause. Each movement was punishing and ruthless like he was trying to break her from the inside out.

“Bite that pillow.” Killian whispered through his deep sexy voice. Rosa moaned softly “I’m not holding back!”

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3:07 AM

The lusty night iced with each passing seconds.

Rosalie screamed her lungs out. Her body trembling like she’ll break now. She tried to convince herself that this might be a dream but every time his dick hitted her sensitive part she couldn’t escape the reality.

Her fingers clawed at the sheets, knuckles white and eyes wide with disbelief as the reality crashed over her again and again. This wasn’t a dream. It was him. Killian claiming her in the most merciless way possible.

And still her heart didn’t hate him.
It longed for him even more.

“Mmm-ahhmm—” she sobbed.

Rosa looked like a mess. Face all wet with tears, hairs scattered all over that pretty face, her face all red and lips quivering like an earthquake looking sweet and flustered.

The speed of his thrusts were extremely rough and hard.
Killian showed no mercy, forcing himself inside her again and again, ignoring the way her body trembled.

Maybe it was out of anger, possessiveness, obsession and a forbidden lust for her that made him lose control. He’ll not share her with anyone.

He knew he would ruin her!
He is too dangerous of a beast for a innocent angel like her.
That is why he restrained himself so long from claim her. He gave her enough time to adjust, to be scared of him but in the end, he lost it.

The hunger was too deep. He wanted everything.

Killian let his beast consume him and fuck her so hard that she’s now crying all over with that messy ruined face of hers.

His piercing blue eyes were locked on her, not with guilt but with obsession. Watching every time her lips parted in those soft cries of pain and pleasure.

“S-stop please—slo-slowl-slowly plwese—” she begged now with tear filled eyes.
Her walls clenched around him but that only made him groan and thrust harder.

It felt like she was being torn open, stuffed full of something too big and hard, a monster!

Killian held her hip possessively and slammed into her like he didn’t care if she shattered beneath him.
The sound of his hips slamming against her echoed like a brutal rhythm in the silent room.

Rosa truly felt ruined and too unready for his brutal desire. She didn’t know he craves her like this. In such a inhumane way.

“Mine.” he growled under his breath as if the word was stitched into his soul.

“Fucking Mine!”

Rosa cried as she orgasmed once more. Killian groaned and pulled out, releasing the liquid on her belly button.

She whimpered, her breathings stoping to it’s edge.
“uhm-hic—” She hiccuped cutely.

Killian finally looked down at her face, her messy face looked so hot ruined by him. Her full face drenched with sweat and tears. Her lips were shivering in and out of her mouth, her eyes half open.

He abruptly threw himself on her tiny form. She was shaking too bad. He knew it was too much for her. But he couldn’t help.

Rosa’s almost closed eyes stared at him. She forgot about the parts in her body as if her legs didn’t exist. Her clit was still throbbing with pain.

Killian’s lips shook as well. He swallowed at the sexy look on that innocent dollface.

Rosa knitted her brows, her hands slowly held his neck and her breathings were uneven. Her eyes locked into his cold blues eyes.
She struggled to keep her eyes open but lost.

She slowly closed her eyes, loosing consciousness. Her hands loosened it’s grip.

She didn’t loose her sense because of pain. She lost it because all of this was much more overwhelming for her.

All of this felt too unreal. Almost impossible. The feeling of getting him so close, the hope of being with him made her too out of her sense.

She let him have his way with her, even in this painful way. Loosing herself to him. Feeling his warmth that she thought almost impossible in this lifetime.

She gave him her firsts. Her body. Her soul. Her innocence. All of it.

It was more than her fragile heart could handle. What she thought could never happen was happening, and it was overwhelming her emotions completely.

Killian pushed her hairs back and closed his eyes. She looked so beautiful, flawless and naive as ever with that senseless closed eyes. Those lips of hers has turned red due to her own bites.

He successfully ruined her innocence. He had promised himself he’d be gentle when he takes her first, that he’d savor her softness like a blessing.
But something darker had taken over.

Something vicious and possessive. It burned with the rage of being provoked by her.

She didn’t mean to drive him mad but she did. And his beast had answered.

If she ever makes this mistake again, he’ll tear her apart with hunger so vicious, she’ll forget the world, forget her name and only know his.

He’ll break her brutally until she’s nothing but his to destroy and worship.

He gently rested her hands down before slipping away from her with gentle care.

Killian then glanced down and noticed the sign of her purity. A little blod smeared on his crotch. He leaned at the nightstand, slowly pulling out some damp wet tissues and slowly cleaned her core and then himself.

Pulling the duvet over her naked form, he stood by the bed, sliding his jeans back on, his eyes locked onto her senseless form. He fucked up, he knew it!

But he also knew she shouldn’t have tested his patience. This is what she gets for provoking the beast in him.

But anyways, She’s his Now! His obsession!
His darkest salvation.

He grabbed his cigar and stepped out of the room shirtless as if the cold air couldn’t touch his fevered skin.

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