Undone By You

Chapter 4

Chapter Four

Coraline

M y stomach sinks.

Blood rushes to my ears and my hands instinctively grip his that are covering my mouth.

"Shh-Shh-Shh" he coos as he grabs hold of my waist and pulls me closer into him. I whimper at the impact and he grabs my hand and pulls it toward him, spinning me around and pushing me against the wall. He brings my hand up to his mouth, and makes direct eye contact with me. His eyes are piercing against his olive skin and dark tattoos.

He takes my fingers into his mouth.. the ones I was using.. he wraps his lips around my fingers and lets out a primal groan that sends thunder bolts through my bones and has my skin tingling.

I try to pull my hand free of his grasp and he only tightens his hold, I wince at the slight pain. I bare my teeth at him and say "Get the fuck out of my house, you brain dead freak." He looks at my lips as he wets his, staring at me like I'm a piece of meat.

"No." He says simply and matter of factly. No? NO? Fine. I start thrashing against him and I start kicking and bucking like a wild animal, he grabs me by my scalp and pushes me towards the bed.

"That dirty mouth of yours is going to get you in trouble baby" he says as he pulls two heavy duty zip ties out from his pocket. As soon as I spot them I start to panic, I scream and before I know it, my hands are bound. He grabs my ankles and pulls me towards the edge of the bed, I let out a gasp as I collide with his thighs.

He holds both of my ankles in one hand as he looks at me and says "it's about time these legs open for me" as he starts spreading my legs. He looks down at my bare pussy and traces his middle finger up my slit before putting his finger in his mouth and tasting me once more.

"Fuck" he says in a soft exhaled voice. He brings his fingers back down and his mouth slightly parts and his brows knit together as if he's in pain as he slips his middle finger inside of me.

I stiffen and groan at the sudden intrusion.

"You're so fucking tight, Coraline" he says. I wiggle my wrists to try and free them but no matter how I angle them, the zip ties cut into my wrists. He puts his free hand on my stomach and slowly starts moving his finger in and out of me. I close my eyes and I try to send my mind elsewhere just as my body betrays me and I can feel myself getting wetter.

He lets out a deep hum that caresses my spine as he angles his palm upward while his middle finger remains inside of me. He starts circling my clit with his thumb and I fight to close my legs, only for him to push them wide open again. "Don't be a shy delicate flower, open up" He says in a low husky voice. He picks up speed and within a second I feel his mouth on my clit while he is fucking me with his fingers.

I lift my head up to look at him, I see his raven coloured hair between my legs, falling in his eyes as he looks up at me. I see tattoos covering his back and his arms, around his whole abdomen and chest that run up his neck.

My mouth parts as I moan and sounds that I've never made before leave my throat, coming out husky and uneven. " Mhm, that's a good girl."He says as I become undone.

He pulls his mouth from my pussy and stands over me, this man is three times my size and looks as if he could pop a soccer ball in one hand. I close my legs and look up at him with a quivering lip as silent tears slip down my cheeks. I feel the bed sink as he puts both arms on either side of me as he licks the tears from my face.. like a fucking animal.

I jerk my face away and spit at him. He gives a low grumbled laugh as he says "I like you feisty Coraline, but don't test me" he grabs my face and searches my eyes as I say "Fuck you." with an upturned lip and shaky voice.

"Soon delicate flower, soon" he says.

The Watcher

I pull into my driveway and I park my motorcycle, I push the foot peg down and hop off. I take off my helmet and walk through my front door and I'm greeted by Nathaniel, my head of house. "Did you have a good ride, Mr Waters?" Nathaniels says. He stands in my entryway, wearing his formal, but casual in his opinion, blue buttoned up shirt and charcoal slacks.

I eye him and grab the glass of bourbon sitting on the tray he's holding and gulp it down in one swig. "Any news from Miami?" I ask while wiping my mouth with the back of my hand.

"No sir, our intel has found nothing new" he says. I put the glass back onto the tray and I grab the back of my collar and tug off my black crew neck shirt. "I'm going for a swim, Nathaniel, I'm working tonight so tell Alice not to worry over dinner for me, see to yourselves." I say as I make my way to the back of the house and through the floor-to-ceiling glass doors toward the swimming pool. I need to cool the fuck down. "Y-yes sir" Nathaniel says.

I had no intention of putting my hands on her tonight. I simply wanted to leave her a gift, but when I walked through her bedroom door and noticed steam pouring from the on suite bathroom, I walked closer and saw that the bathroom door was cracked open and her hand was on her pussy.

It was at that exact moment that my plans went to shit. Seeing the water dripping from her lips, how her eyes closed and how her head fell back while chasing her release, I knew I needed to have her. I kept her legs unbound to see how desperately she wanted to get away, she could have kicked me in the face and broken my jaw, her wrists were restrained tightly but not impossible to get out of.

She could have gotten free, but she didn't, interesting. My delicate flower likes the game it seems. Recalling the memories immediately makes my Cock Stiffen and I clench my jaw and exhale through my nose. I think of the taste of her and how she was a whimpering mess, just as I push down on my throbbing cock, Nathaniel walks out "Telephone for you sir, it's Mr Dimitri" while handing me a towel. I roll my eyes and get out of the swimming pool and rub it over my head as I stroll inside to take the call.

"What?" I say in a flat tone.

"Mr Waters, I expect we are all set for this evening? $750,000 has been wired to your account, I expect to receive confirmation when it's done" he says. "Whatever you want, princess" I say and hang up the phone. I'm hired to help. A professional assassin, highly paid I might add. Dimitri and his cousins run a drug cartel and have hired me to compromise their competition.

There are two targets, Mario Geovani and his son Gabriel. Light work. I sleep pretty well at night despite my career path. In the beginning I would wake up in the middle of the night and empty my stomach into the toilet for two weeks straight.

Over time it got easier, I felt less and took even less to heart. I pull up my cell phone and I start moving my fingers across the keyboard as I type out a text.

Unknown number: I loved feeling you around my fingers, I love the taste of you. I can't wait until I feel your pussy wrapped around my cock.

I smile as I hit send, that should get her going. I pull up my home camera app and click on a streaming video. By the way, this isn't my home camera, it's Coralines. I placed a camera in her living room one night while she was over at Rose's house.

I watch as she opens the text and how she gets off of her sofa and frantically looks out of her window before shutting her curtains. She paces back and forth and mumbles to herself out of anger. She's adorable.

I don't miss how she sits back down and puts her hand on her chest and works it up as she lightly holds the base of her neck.

Just as I had expected.

Horny little thing.