Chapter 9
Chapter Nine
Coraline
I sit on the dining room table with Declans hands on my body. He trails the hem of my white, sheer button up blouse. "This is nice." He says in a low voice as he runs his hands over my waist, inspecting my blouse. "Thank you, you paid $2,500 for it" I say with a smirk.
"And these.." he rubs my hips and traces the top of my jean shorts, "Are annoying." I look at him with a raised brow, my heart is fluttering and my throat has gone dry. The way he's touching me is sending shivers down my spine, gently, but possessive.
That's the thing about Declan, one minute he's forcing me to swallow his come by gunpoint, and the next he's cutting my steak for me. I still don't know who this man is, yet he has seemed to knock my world off of its axis.
"Annoying? They're cute, and they were $950." He laughs and leans in to kiss my lips as he whispers "What a waste of money." His tongue slips into my mouth slightly and he traces my bottom lip with it, he steals my breath as he kisses me deeply and intertwines his tongue with mine, I can't help but kiss him back.
The next thing I know, my blouse is being ripped open and I hear buttons flying onto the floor. I pull away from him and gasp "Declan!!" I shout, "I just got this!" I say with a sigh, my white lace bra is exposed and he says "I could get you twelve more babies" he runs his hand up my stomach and cups my breast and squeezes it lightly. I moan slightly and I start to feel wetness starting to build in between my legs, I squeeze my thighs together to ease the sensation.
"That's not the point." I say in a shaky voice, "Then what's the point baby?" He coos. "You ripped my shirt because you wanted to, and you didn't care that I wouldn't have wanted you to." I say through uneven breaths. "Is that right?" Declan says while lifting my ass off of the table to pull my shorts off.
"You wouldn't have wanted me to?" He says while kissing my neck. "Tell me you're not wet right now." he says in a gritty voice, "I'm not wet." I try to make my voice sound steady.
"So if I touched your pussy right now, you wouldn't be wet?" He challenges me, "No, I wouldn't be." I said to him, He pulls away just enough to meet my eyes, he looks at me through his eyebrows as he says
"Coraline, if I touch your pussy right now and I find out that you're wet, I'm going to fuck you. Do you understand me? I'm going to fuck you right here on this dining room table, I will fuck you until you come on my cock, then I'll make you taste it." His voice is gritty and sends waves of pleasure in between my legs, and the impact of his words has my heart sitting in my throat, he kisses me deeply and I feel him pull my panties to the side, he slowly rubs a finger up my slit, I close my eyes and my body seizes.
Declan smiles against my lips and says "Liar." He puts his arms around me and he reaches for the back of my thong and rips it in half and throws it across the dining room. He grabs my throat and pushes me down on the table. I'm caught off guard so I instantly gasp.
I struggle to catch my breath as Declans hands trace my body. "I've been patient with you, delicate flower." He says as he slips a finger inside of me, I immediately get shivers all over my body as he slips his finger in and out of me. "You act like you don't want me, you act like you don't want my cock filling you up." I let out a whimper as he picks up speed and hits just the right spot, I grab his forearms and my mouth falls open in pleasure.
"What? Nothing to say now?" Declan says with a smile on his face as he starts circling my clit in light motions, with his free hand he squeezes one of my breasts and starts tugging at my nipple. I lay my head back down and I groan. "I lied too." Declan says, "I won't fuck you until you ask me for it." I knit my brows and a frown pulls at my mouth, he notices and laughs in a low rumble. This man is dangerous.
"You didn't want me right?" He teases while still circling my clit. "I don't fucking want you." I say in a frustrated tone, "Yeah?" Declan says as he pulls his fingers out of my pussy and puts them in my mouth.
"Taste how wet you are for me baby, taste how much your pussy wants me." I close my eyes with his fingers in my mouth and I moan, "Lie to me again and I'll fucking hurt you Coraline. I'll fuck you so hard that my cock will be the only thing on your mind, every minute of every day." I can feel my wetness dripping down my pussy, my breaths are uneven and hitched, I can't think straight because.
I want him. I want him to fuck me, I want him to hurt me and leave marks on my skin.
I know it's wrong, I know I shouldn't want him but I do, so I let him put his hands on me.
I sit up and I come face to face with him, our lips almost touching as I say "You couldn't fuck me properly even if I gave you step by step instructions." I say through a scoff, as I say it, something flickers in his eyes.
I don't know if it's anger, possession, frustration or all of the above, but it makes me nervous. His jaw ticks as his eyes trace mine, I push him away and hop off the dining room table, as soon as my feet hit the floor, Declan's hands are in my hair and he pulls me towards him, I gasp at the sting at my scalp and next thing I know, I'm bending over the table.
"Fine." he says flatly, I hear his belt unbuckle and I can't help but arch my back. "I see, you want me to take it, you don't have to play these games baby, I told you before that if you just wanted a cock, all you had to do was ask" He says in a voice of stone, he holds my head down pressed to the cool laminated wood of the dining table.
Without warning, he pushes his dick inside of me and my eyes instantly roll back. I wince at the sting from being stretched so suddenly, "Stop trying to be so good" he says while he pulls his dick out of me and pushes it back in, and a moan leaves my mouth.
"Stop.." thrust "Keeping.." thrust "My.." thrust "Pussy.." thrust "From.." thrust "Me"..
The feeling of him inside me makes my limbs feel numb, I look back at him over my shoulder and I see that his eyes are on my ass and I start moving back and forth onto his dick.
"Keep still." I say in a meek voice as he slowly starts moving up and down on his dick, the feeling of him stretching me makes me dig my nails into the wood, before I'm fully bouncing on his dick. I look back for a second to see his head has fallen back and I can't help but take in the image, he's so beautiful. His hair is ruffled and his blue eyes are filled with desire, his lids are hooded and his mouth is slightly parted.
I want him to fuck me. I like him fucking me. I continue moving painfully slowly before he slaps my ass, I gasp as I move forward, a little shocked by the sensation. He pulls out of me and bends down to kiss his handprint on my ass "Sorry baby, I forgot" he says lovingly. "It's okay, I liked it." I say softly and he stills.
"A little soft, but it felt good." I say in a challenging voice. His jaw clenches and he shoves himself into me making the table creak, "Jesus Coraline, I'm going to hurt you." He starts fucking me hard and with every thrust I feel like I need to move forward, it's too deep. "Stop fucking running from me baby" He says as he grabs my waist and pulls me closer to him, I moan as I reach around and grab his forearm as he starts fucking me faster.
"Fuuuck" he says as he slaps my ass again and pulls my head back by my hair. "Look how fucking greedy your pussy is, baby. You see how badly it wants my cock? It's practically begging for me to fuck it." He spits the words through gritted teeth, his body coiled with tension, veins pulsating throughout his arms and hands.
"Is that what you want, Coraline? For your little pussy to be fucked?" he leans in and says into my ear "I didn't know you liked to be fucked like a slut, you love to have your pussy stretched, don't you?" He says, and as the words leave his mouth I feel a pressure settle down in between my legs.
"Declan.." I say in an exhaled breath "Yes, delicate flower?" He says as he starts fucking me harder and deeper, with every movement the table moves foward and the legs creak."I can't... I can't take any more," I pant breathlessly. "Please, it's too much!" I say through soft moans.
"Is it?" His tone is mocking, "you poor baby" he coos teasingly. I moan louder as I try to grip something infront of me that isn't there. "De-Declan I-" I say, "I know baby, I know." He says while leaning forward and putting one hand around my throat and squeezing it just right.
"I'm gonn—" I say through what seems like impossible breaths "it's okay, come on my cock delicate flower, let me feel it, let that little pussy come on my dick." I moan loudly and my body stiffens as I feel him come inside of me the same time as I become undone, I claw at his arms and I can feel him breathing on my neck.