Chapter 25
Silas grips my leg pulling me toward him.
My pussy is dripping with arousal as I move toward him and sit in his lap. This is wrong on so many levels after the asshole he's been. I shouldn't do this but I can’t help the way my body reacts with his words.
All I smell is him and me, a heady combination of us both.
Silas groans, the sound more intoxicating than he deserves, his hand begins moving until he reaches my ass, giving it a rough squeeze his fingers digging into my flesh, using his other hand his fingers stroke my shoulder before he toys with the strap of my dress tugging it down revealing my naked chest, I never put my bra back on after they made me strip.
I go to cover myself feeling overly vulnerable right now, the thought of him seeing me like this making my insides squirm.
Silas grips my wrist and holds it between us, his strength forcing me to surrender. He swallows before dipping his head and then his lips enclose around my nipple.
I groan out loud, unable to stop it even if I want to. His tongue swirls around my hardening nipple, sucking it between his lips, his teeth scrape against the flesh, taunting me.
My fingers grip the back of his head, tugging on the ends of his hair while his lips suck once more then his teeth sink down hard. A tight squeak escapes me and I’m unable to hold back the whimper that follows.
“Mine,” he growls before lifting me and placing the head of his cock at my pussy.
Before I can blurt out anything or stop him, Silas slams inside me, fully seating himself to my core, claiming me, owning me just like he has since day one.
I whimper, letting out a strange grunting sound as I place my head in the crook of his neck holding onto him as he begins to fuck me, his brutal thrust leave no mercy as my pussy contracts around him. There’s nothing gentle about the way Silas fucks.
He’s as brutal as he is rough and nothing stops him from taking what he wants from me.
Inside my brain I scream for him to stop. But my hips move on their own, the burning pain of his thrust clawing at me as it feels like he’s ripping me, claiming it me as his.
My fingernails bite into the skin at the back of his neck as his hot breath burns into my ear.
My heart hammers so loud, I’m afraid he can hear it even over our heavy panting.
Moving his hand to my waist he holds me firmly as he uses my own body against me slamming me down over his cock. Rolling my hips I move with him, a mixture of moans and cries flee from my mouth my breaths become audible as Silas slams inside me, each thrust more brutal than the last.
He grunts as I whimper, “Fuck,” he hisses between his teeth, the word guttual and low .
The sound echoes through me, the burning need deep inside me as he fucks me roughly, my insides swim with the need to explode.
His tongue drives inside my mouth, twisting around mine as I struggle to keep my moan at bay.
His lips are greedy, and relentless as he thrusts inside me.
I can’t fucking breathe.
My entire body is shivering from the impact of Silas’ cock, the need to let go curses through me.
“I’m going to enjoy breaking you princess,” he says. Fisting my hair and yanking it back.
Ow, oh god.
He flattens his tongue against my throat and licks up the column of my neck before he bites down hard, sucking and then biting again.
Ow, oh, he’s marking me.
Then he captures my throat again in his large hand, and shoves his tongue into my mouth.
His fingers tighten, cutting off my ability to breathe.
I try to break his hold as black spots my vision, his cock pounding into me harder, faster as his grip around my throat tightens even more and then without warning I explode.
My pussy clenches around his cock and I feel every string of my climax as I squeal through the pleasure, my body convulses leaving me spent, Silas grunts and a warm liquid feels me from inside.
Silas holds me down as he fills me, his cock pulses and he doesn’t let me go until every drop is inside me.
“Such a good little whore, Princess,” he moans.
I release a shaky breath, I’m dizzy from everything as I come to terms that my dreams have become reality.
“Don’t pretend you didn’t enjoy every fucking second of that Princess.” Silas responds.
I hate him.
I hate that he’s right that he can control my body so easily.
“You’re my perfect little whore, Tenley just admit it”
“I’m not a whore.” I say gritting my teeth .
Silas chuckles, giving me a smug smile.
“Yet you so eagerly gave your body to me , let me fill this pussy with my cum.” he says.
At that reminder I move hearing the sounds of what we did between us.
I wince as I lift myself from Silas’ lap, his cum dripping down between us and down my thigh as I take my seat across from him.
I grind my teeth hating myself for letting him use me, but I hate myself more because he’s right. I did enjoy it.
He stares down at his cock my juices covering him, the evidence of my pleasure as clear as can be.
He reaches for me, his fingers caress the side of my cheek before brushing the hair from my face. “You are mine, Princess. This proves it.”
My hands curl into fists, steadying the way my hands shake as I fix my dress covering my naked body from him.
“Mine,” he says again and puts his cock away before starting the car and we drive off in silence.
By the time we get home, Silas clicks his tongue, knowing he owns me or a part of me that is, I worry he might use what he’s learnt tonight against me.
It wouldn't have gone past him that the rougher he was the more noise I made.
Fuck.