Kairus
My nose twitched at the smell of salt water and fish as I walked out of the warehouse at the docks with Nolan and Rock behind me. I walked to my truck, opened the back passenger door, and tossed the duffle bag inside.
“Ay, before you go, I have something I wanted to talk to you about,” Nolan called out and waved to Rock to wait for him in his car.
I shut the door and turned to face him. “I got word that Zylus is looking to do business with you.”
My brows furrowed. “What kind of business? I highly doubt he needs a loan.” Zylus ran a shipping company that transferred firearms in and out the city. He was the guy you went to for heavy artillery.
“He’s looking for more ways to clean his money. Apparently he had to take out the last guy who was helping him.” I scratched my cheek. My forehead creased in thought.
My phone chimed before I could respond. Pulling it out my pocket, my mouth turned down in a frown as I viewed the screen.
“I’m out,” I said, turning to get in my truck. I didn’t give him a chance to respond before I turned the truck on and skirted out the parking lot.
From how hard I clenched my teeth I was surprised they didn’t crack. I rubbed my thumb across my steering wheel, sitting across from the banquet hall, watching people file out of it. My eyes went to the glowing numbers on my dash. It was nearing twelve at night.
When I looked back at the crowd, I zeroed in on Azeira. She was smiling and clinging to a man’s arm. The two looked like the perfect couple. She leaned on him as he spoke to another man. Dressed in a red sleeveless dress that went past her knees but wrapped tightly around her body, her honey blonde hair was pinned up in curls, showing off her round face. Azeira laughed at something the guy they were talking to said and looked up at the man she was hanging onto. When the guy leaned down and pecked her lips, my eye twitched and my stomach filled with fury.
Not only had she left my house without permission but she also allowed another man to put his lips on her. She thought when I told her she was mine and no one else was to touch her it was a joke. She was beginning to taint the pureness in her and that was something I couldn’t have.
The man spoke to the guy a little longer before reaching out and shaking his hand. They turned around and headed down the street. Throwing my car in drive, I pulled from the curb, doing an illegal U turn in the middle of the street. Cars blared their horns behind me but I didn’t care. They could all crash and burn for all I cared.
I followed the couple until they approached an alleyway. The man walked Azeira to her car on the other side of the alley. They spoke lowly before he kissed her on the cheek and opened the door for her. His feet stayed planted until she pulled off, on her way back to my mansion I was sure. I pulled my phone out and hit a button just as he turned to walk back the way he just came.
“Grab him,” I said as soon as the call was picked up. A thin layer of fog covered the dark night skies. The streets were bare from anyone but those two.
I pulled to the side and watched the guy get cut off at the alley by a truck that matched mine. One of my men hopped out. He grabbed the man against his struggle before his body went limp and was tossed inside.
Once the deed was done, I pulled off with thoughts of what was next.
The hotel room door opened and I stood from the bed waiting. Tension clung to my muscles. My pulse elevated, causing my ears to ring and my heart to clench. All day had been a challenge not to give into my rage. Since last night I’d stayed away from Azeira, not mentioning that I knew she’d snuck away and gone on a date with another man, allowing him to put his lips on her. My hand balled at my sides, veins protruded in my neck.
When I laid eyes on her, an infinitesimal twitch surged through my nerves. My nostrils flared and my jaw ached from how hard I clenched my teeth. She had already stripped out her clothes and faced the wall. I trailed her backside, taking in the glow of her skin and small curve of her ass with a few stretch marks on each cheek.
Snatching the blindfold off the bed I stormed her way, instantly placing it around her eyes and tying it tightly.
“Beast—”
“Shut up,” I demanded, grabbing her and pulling her to the bed. I pushed her on the bed so she was on her stomach. Placing my hand on the top of her back, I lightly brushed it down. A shiver shot through her. “Beauty, you have been a naughty girl. Do you know what happens to naughty girls?” I lifted my hand and brought it down over her ass. She whimpered and her body twitched.
“They’re punished,” she whispered breathlessly.
Her ass cheeks became rosy with my handprint covering them.
I eyed her, walking to the head of the bed. I grabbed one of her arms and tied it to the headboard with the rope I had prepared before repeating the action on the other side. I had bedded my fair share of women, but no one looked as good spread out as Azeira did. The first time I laid eyes on her at Sunny Side, she was moving around the diner, smiling and serving food. The customers there loved her and she seemed to genuinely enjoy serving. Her beauty was pure and natural. Something I couldn’t explain drew me to her.
I found her right after her dad came to me begging for a loan. I knew he would never be able to get the money to repay me, but I still went forward with it. A desperate person would do almost anything for those they loved, I just had to wait it out. When I laid eyes on Azeira I knew she would become his collateral damage.
There wasn’t much I couldn’t learn in this town so when I found out she was in college and how she was working to help get her family out of debt, it only caused me to want her more. Learning she worked with Elite gave me my chance. The first time I requested her and had her in my bed, I knew I would never let her go. No other man would be permitted to touch her. If they did, they would pay.
I inhaled a deep breath and pushed it out, rolling my neck between my shoulders. I moved to the bag I had on the bench against the wall and dug inside until I found what I was looking for. Setting my materials down on the bed, I stripped out my clothes, my dick already hard as steel, standing at attention.
Climbing on the bed, I gripped her hips and pulled them up, propping her ass in the air. Her legs spread, with her pussy on display from behind, already soaked with her juices. Kneading her ass cheeks, I bent down and nipped them with my teeth. My hand went under her and rubbed her clit. She squirmed under my touch and jumped when I squeezed her bud.
“Oh,” she cried out but grew wetter.
“With each hit, I want you to count for me,” I said lowly.
“Wh-wha-what?”
Lifting, I repositioned myself. “Count. Each time you don’t I’ll add more strikes.” I struck her ass cheek, causing her body to jerk forward.
“One,” she cried out. Again, I hit her ass cheek.
“Two.” I continued the motion until both cheeks were red and covered with my handprint. Between my hits, she moaned and whimpered but made sure to count. Her body trembled. I loved seeing my handprint on her, it caused a sense of ownership to surge through me.
She sniffled as I rubbed her ass. It was warm under my touch, beautifully bruised.
“Beast, please,” she rasped. I stuck my hand between her legs and this time she was drenched. Her juices flowed down her thighs. I pushed two fingers inside and stroked her. Her walls clamped around my digits as she rocked her hips. “Oh god,” she sobbed when I pushed another inside her.
“This pussy is begging to cum, isn’t it Beauty? You want me to give you some relief.”
“Yes,” she whined, tugging at her restraints. A stoic grin formed on my face. She shook and when I felt her pussy pulsate around me, I yanked my fingers out of her.
“No!” she cried.
“Naughty girls don’t get to cum just yet.” She wasn’t the only one suffering. My tip leaked of precum, my balls begged for relief.
I grabbed the belt and wrapped it around her neck. “What are you doing?” she gasped.
“Shut up.” Positioning myself behind her, I pushed inside her, dropping my chin to my chest, closing my eyes and sighing when her warm tunnel wrapped around me.
Tightening the belt around her neck, I moved in and out of her with strong strokes. Each time I pushed inside her, I pushed deeper, fucking her rougher. Her ass bounced off my pelvis. Her moans filled my ears and staggered when I tightened the belt. I glanced down, spread one of her bruised cheeks, watching as I moved in and out of her. I thought about how she allowed that other man to touch her, to kiss her . Adrenaline rushed through me. Every atom in me electrified. My nerves quivered.
My strokes became more punishable. “Be-beast,” she struggled to get out from my choking.
I cut my eyes in slits. Her pussy tightened around me and her legs quaked. “I could kill you right now, Beauty. Steal the breath away from you and no one would ever know,” I growled, pounding her walls.
Snatching out of her, I flipped her body, causing her arms to cross. She inhaled a deep breath after I released the belt.
Azeira gulped in air. I eyed my teeth marks under her breast and on her shoulder. “You give so much power to someone whose face you’ve never seen before.” She inhaled a deep breath again. “Do you know what all I can do to you?”
I loved seeing her at my mercy, powerless and needy for me. The craving I had for her should be a sin. I couldn’t name why, but something inside me called out for her. Since the first time I laid eyes on her I saw nothing but her.
Reaching for the knife, I lowered myself between her now propped open legs. “I want you to bleed for me, Beauty,” I whispered, running the blade across her thigh, making her gasp. My insides vibrated with excitement. My stomach twisted and knotted with a dark light. Watching the blood spill from the new cut, I moved in and dragged my tongue across the wound. Her hips thrusted up. She moaned and her legs jerked.
I repeated the motion, this time cutting right above the first one to remind her that she let that man’s lips touch her twice. Her voice shook as she uttered, “You’re insane.”
“Oh, Beauty, you have no idea.” I bit down on the cuts. She cried out and yanked her arms. I swirled my tongue around. The tangy metallic taste was sweet on my tongue. My tastebuds were drenched in pleasure. I dragged my tongue up to her pussy and swirled it around her clit and sucked roughly.
“I need to cum, please!” she begged.
“No,” I growled, pulling up. Slapping her pussy with my hand, I positioned myself back on my knees and placed my dick back at her opening. I pushed inside of her again and grabbed the belt.
“I told you naughty girls don’t cum.” Pulling the belt tightly once again, I pumped in and out of her. I glanced down. Her blood spread on my thighs, smearing as I moved in and out of her pussy. Her secretions leaked and mixed with the red liquid. My nostrils flared as her arousal filled my nostrils. My heart raced at an uncomfortable rhythm.
I watched as her breasts bounced up and down. Dragging my eyes back to her pussy, I zeroed in on it swallowing my length.
“Please, please,” she cried. I knew she was close to cumming again.
“That’s right, Beauty. Beg me. Beg me to milk this pretty little pussy and finally relieve you.”
“Please, let me cum!” she moaned with her walls locking around me again. Shifting my hips, I found that spot inside her and she moaned loudly. I pumped faster, tapping my tip into it over and over.
My stomach grew taut and my balls drew up. I tightened the belt again, making her struggle to breathe. Her cheeks flushed as her mouth parted.
As I gritted my teeth, my dick jerked inside her and my seeds shot into her awaiting womb. I knew she was on birth control from her health screening, since Elite required monthly screenings to keep everyone protected.
Her face drained of color. She tugged at the ropes around her wrist in panic at the lack of air and oxygen.
“Now cum,” I demanded, loosening the belt.
The way her body quivered and she cried out under me made me release again along with her.
Sweat covered her body. Her breathing was uneven. Pulling out of her I saw a mix of blood, semen, and her essence resting on her thighs. Swiping the combination with my finger, I moved it to her mouth.
“Lick,” I told her.
Lazily her tongue stuck out and I wiped my finger over it. She moaned.
The night was young. I was still wired with anger from last night. The beast was begging to play, to make her beg and plead until her throat was raw with exhaustion. Azeira was due for a long night I couldn’t wait to fulfill.