CHAPTER 103

CHAPTER 103
Eriel's POV

Then he suddenly stopped, making me open my eyes. I saw him sitting between my thighs, holding my waist and looking at me.

There was no expression on his face, I couldn’t tell what he was thinking at that moment. Then he stretched his hand while leaning on me, going even deeper inside.

He removed my hand from my mouth and licked the spot where I had bitten it, deeply.

“Don’t hurt yourself. And don’t suppress your moans either. I want to hear them… let them be free so I can fuck you properly.”

Saying that, he started kissing me again, his hips moving very fast.

This time, I didn’t suppress my moans, and they kept escaping from my mouth continuously. I don’t even know how many times he had done it now.

I had lost count, and he was still going on with the same speed as before. I didn’t know how much stamina he had to do something like this for so long.

I was reaching my limit again and again. It felt like there was nothing left in me anymore. I couldn’t reach it again.

“Losif, stop… please, stop now. I can’t do this anymore. I’ve reached my limit. Please, Losif,” I begged him to stop.

Losif looked at me and kissed me. “Okay, one last round, then we will stop,” he said.

One last round… but I wasn’t sure if he was telling the truth.

But after that round, he finally stopped. I was shocked when he took me into the bathroom and started to clean me. When he picked me up, I wondered where he was taking me, but then he brought me into the bathroom and cleaned me up.

Then he brought me back out and put me on the bed. He even gave me new clothes, which were my size, and covered me with a blanket.

I was shocked by his behavior. Like… what was wrong with him? Sometimes he would hit me, hurt me, and now he was taking care of me? Did he think everything was that simple? That as long as he cared for me, I would forget what he did to me?

And while thinking about what I could even do… I just fell asleep.

The next day, when I woke up, I realized something was wrapped around my back, and my face was resting on something hard. When I opened my eyes, I saw that I was lying on Losif’s chest, and his arms were wrapped tightly around me.

When did I end up on his chest? I remembered sleeping beside him. Did he pull me onto himself last night?

My head was still hurting because of the injury.

I tried to move away from him, but I couldn’t since he was holding me so tightly. So I just pressed my face against his chest again and closed my eyes. But as I did, his hands started to move on my back, as if he was trying to pull me even closer.

I quickly looked up at him and saw that his eyes were open, staring at me.

“Let me go… I need to use the restroom,” I said.

He let me go. I got down from the bed and went into the bathroom, locking the door behind me.

I stood in front of the mirror and looked at myself. My whole body was covered in bite marks and hickeys. Some of them had turned purple. I didn’t even remember how I got those marks… I only remembered him sucking on my skin.

I touched them, and they didn’t hurt much.

I took a deep breath and took off my clothes. I turned on the shower and stood under it. Cold water dripped from my head down my body, making me feel a little better. I stood there for a few minutes, and then I noticed a shampoo bottle.

I took some in my hand and started to rub it into my hair. Within a few minutes, my hair was washed. Then I used body wash to clean my body, but as it touched the bite marks, it started to sting.

I was hurting because of that, so I quickly washed the body wash off myself. Then I wiped my body with a towel and wore my clothes. After getting dressed, when I stepped out of the bathroom, I saw that Losif was still sleeping.

I didn’t know what I should do, so I just went and sat down on the bed. Just then, the room’s door opened. The same bodyguard who had brought dinner last night came inside. He was holding something like a tray, but it was covered.

The bodyguard placed the tray on the table and then looked at me before leaving. Even while closing the door, he kept looking at me. I didn’t understand why.

But my attention went back to the tray again. Before checking what was inside it, I glanced at Losif, and saw that he was awake, looking at me. For some reason, he looked angry.

Suddenly, he yanked my hair and threw me onto the bed. He came on top of me and started to strangle me.

My breaths became heavier, and even my mind started to feel blank. With both my hands, I tried to stop him, tried to remove his hand from my throat, but he was using his full strength. I wasn’t able to move him at all.

Darkness started to surround my vision. So this is how it feels when you’re about to die…

Just when the darkness was about to consume me, he suddenly let me go.

I started coughing and panting as soon as he released me. I saw him glaring at me, as if that wasn’t enough for him. Then suddenly, he grabbed my t-shirt and tore my clothes off.

I tried to cover myself with my hands. Just then, he called that same bodyguard inside the room again.

“Master Losif, you called me?” the bodyguard asked.

Losif was still on top of me. I tried to cover myself, but then he moved behind me. It was even more embarrassing now, because the bodyguard could see my naked body clearly.