Chapter 8: 8| TAKE IT ALL
FREMA:
It was now five days since the heart wrecking episode and I kept to myself. Well, mostly. Liam was always there to piss me off. Right now, I was dancing to James Arthur's "Empty space", and even as sweat poured down my body, my hips kept rotating and rocking the hell out of the music.
"I'm alone in my bed,
And looking for love in this stranger's bed,
But I don't think I'll find it,
'Cause only you could fill this empty space.."
My voice was high pitched and no doubt a pity, but I couldn't care less as I sang my heart out.
"What is your plan, guttana? To pull my house down with your croaking?" I heard Eron speak and I turned abruptly, too fast, almost breaking my neck. There he was, in all his sex god glory, clad in an all black attire consisting of a simple collar shirt, with the first three buttons unbuttoned and black trousers. His shoes were equally black. He looked devilishly handsome, and could be easily tagged as the most breathtaking figure alive. He had started growing a stubble and fuck, he looked even more sexy. His lips were red, plush and inviting. I wanted to--
God, what the hell am I saying?
"I'm not sure I invited you to join, sucker." I finally spoke, red tinting my cheeks as I turned off the music.
"Liam gave you a sound system, I see." He said and I scoffed.
"Yeah well, not everyone is as heartless as you are." I bit and flunked myself on the bed.
"I have my reasons, Fremantle." He said and I rolled my eyes.
"I'm not really in the mood for a chit chat, lover boy. Leave." I said tiredly and closed my eyes. I didn't hear anything for some seconds until..
"The hell..!" I yelped, jerking upwards as I felt Eron's long finger snug inside my now wet pussy.
"Shut up, princesa." He said and I shut up.
His hand moved fast, causing me to clamp my hand against my mouth to stop me from moaning out loud. He fucked my clit repeatedly, before pinching my sensitive bud lightly and rolling it between his finger. I was now a moaning mess, grinding my hips against his finger.
He added a second finger and I screamed, my face flushing a deep red. I didn't care at the moment, not even when his face held a smirk.
Fuck you, bastard.
After a hard fuck with his extremely talented fingers, he pulled out and slammed back in, hitting a spot inside me, making me scream out. He kept scissoring my clitoris, fucking the hell out of me with his fingers until I felt the pain in my abdomen let up and my orgasm rippling through me like wildfire.
"Eron!" I screamed as my juices coated his fingers and then I was empty.
What just happened?
'You were fucked hard and fast by your abductor whom you planned on killing. Good job, puttana.' My subconscious reminded and I felt myself riling up in anger.
"How dare you?" I yelled.
"I did what you wanted, dolcezza. Now shut that little mouth of yours unless you want me inside you, balls deep, with your hands tied to this bed. I would not show mercy, guttana."
God, I was so horny right now. I couldn't fucking think straight.
"Then do it, fuckboy. Fuck me." I said and I could swear I felt the temperature shifted at that moment. His eyes darkened but a fire blazed in his dark eyes. His eyes held a promise. Of pure, raw sex.
"You don't know what you're asking, dolcezza. You're not ready for my cock inside you. I'll rip you in half." He said, and his eyes told me he was telling the truth.
"I'm not a fucking flower, Eron. Yes, I'm a virgin. But look past that. Or are you not man enough, huh?" I asked, treading towards him. I was only in a black thong and a blue T-shirt, barely covering my ass, but I didn't care. Hell, I wasn't the one who asked to be turned on. His jaw twitched, but he remained emotionless.
"You're just needy right now, mia cara. Take a shower." He said, turning to leave. My nostrils flared in anger.
"You know what? Never mind. I'll look for someone to fuck me, nice, hard, and a thousand times better than you." I gritted and pushed.. No, tried to push past him but failed as he grabbed my arm and pushed me to the bed.
"You got your wish, mia cara. Now try not to lose your voice before I even start." Eron said and I gasped as I saw the huge bulge in his pants.
He attacked me with his lips almost immediately, his lips ravishing and sensual against mine. I kissed back, feverish as his skilled hands touched every inch of my covered body. And then he rubbed his erection against me.
"Ahh--" I screeched, and then I felt his hot breath against my earlobe.
"I'm going to fuck your pink, tight pussy to red, dolcezza. I'm going to fuck you so hard you'll forget how to fucking walk." He said, shifting my thong aside and in one fluid motion, his head was between my thighs, his two hands spreading my legs further apart.
He latched onto my pussy and I screamed, gripping the bed sheets so hard that I practically felt my knuckles turn white. He twirled his tongue around my clitoris first before delving in and driving me senseless. He fucked me continuously, my juices coating his tongue as he kept on licking me up and down, causing my back to arch forward as one of my hand held onto his hair for dear life.
I rolled my hips helplessly into his mouth, and he welcomed me, covering my pussy with his tongue. I felt a pain tugging at my lower abdomen, indicating my nearing release and then three thrusts later and screaming his name, I released into his mouth, a shaking mess in his arms.
He turned me roughly, my full breasts flush against the bed and my butt facing the air. I heard a few rips and then he whispered against my ear,
"Get ready, princesa. You're going to take every single thing." I didn't get to respond as he sank into me with a groan, causing pain to ripple through me.