Chapter 12- Kane ‘the Ripper’ Cruz… pt. 3
**Kane’s P.O.V.**
Staring down at her I think to myself. "God she is so fucking beautiful."
I have had girls who are lookers, but not compared to Helena. She is a whole different type of beautiful. Her beauty runs in and out -- and her innocence – I have been wanting a girl like her by my side to tame me and in a way, to make me feel human. Having been in this gang life since I was in my mom's stomach and since I am so much like my pops, it was evident that I would follow in his footsteps. I know it is cliche to say but the gang life chose me. I do not think I will ever change that, however maybe for her I would someday.
Bending down I place my hands on her ankle. I begin to untie the rope then move to the other one, rubbing them after which makes her stir a bit. My fingertips trail from her ankles slowly all the way to her inner thighs. I want to lick her from head to toe and taste her. It would be so easy to take her right now and she would not be able to fight me since she is still handcuffed to the bed post. She is a virgin and when I take her, she will be mine forever.
Leaning down I begin to kiss her left leg while my right one caresses the right one. Reaching up to her upper thigh I give it an open mouth kiss licking her soft skin with my tongue. Moving to the other one doing the same.
Her body stirs and small moans escape her lips. Smirking, I push her thighs open a bit more so I can go in deeper. My nose presses against the fabric of her underwear smelling her sweet scent. Wanting to taste her, I push them to the side licking her slit.
Helena gasps then says. "Mmm... Ethan. That feels good."
Snapping my head to glare at her I scream. "WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU JUST SAY?" she is going to pay for thinking that fuck boy is pleasuring her while my mouth was on her pussy. She is going to pay dearly.
Her eyes open widely at the realization that I was screaming at her. Fear filled her eyes. "Ka-- Kane? What are you doi--?" and before she can finish her sentence, I flip her over on her stomach roughly, lifted her skirt up to pull down her underwear.
"Kane. What are you doing? Please stop. What are you going to do?" she asks in a panic. Feeling my temper rise I become emotionless again. She will learn to fucking respect me.
"I am going to show you what happens when you disrespect me, Helena." gritting in her ear.
"Kane what --?" she begins to say but I raise my hand slapping her ass with all my strength making her yelp.
"I told you I would punish your pretty little ass, did I not?" Smack...
"You are not going to disrespect me." Smack...
"You will never say his name again around me." Smack...
"You are FUCKING MINE HELENA! MINE." Smack... Smack...
She wails crying for me to stop. Even though Helena is petite, her ass is round and plump. I know the force of my hand burns her skin.
I must have blacked out, because I lost count of how many times I spank her ass. I tend to do that when I rage and that is a lot.
Stopping, I hear myself pant and hear her muffled sobs. Her face is buried in the sheets, and I can feel her body shaking underneath me.
Slowly getting off her I run my sore hand over my sweaty face. Inserting my hand in my jean pocket I pull out the key to unlock the handcuffs. My hands grab her wrist which makes her flinch while unlocking it. Her arm falls limp on the bed, slowly she pulls them to her chest. Walking around the bed I do the same to her other wrist.
Pulling her body into a fetal position she begins to cry and rock herself. A part of me feels bad, but she needed to learn. I will teach her how I run things.
"Princess?" calling out the nickname I chose for her.
Sighing, I sit on the edge of the bed dragging her closer to me being careful I do not touch her ass which is red, my handprint mark left on her skin.
Flinching she begins to thrash from my hold crying and pounding on my chest. "Do not touch me! Do not touch me! I hate you I hate you!" she screams out.
Not being affected by her hits I pull her tighter to my body, rubbing her back to calm her down. It takes a while for her to stop, her sobs become quieter.
"Shh, princess. I told you I would punish you if you disobeyed me. I told you before that I do not bluff, and I will continue to punish you until you learn. I own you."