Chapter 41 Kali #2
It was. I’d spent that night back at my apartment curled up in my bed, poking the bites he’d left.
“Do you want me to force you to tell me the truth? Because I have many fantasies about making you scream. Any one of them would scare Malaya enough to run back to the city. Are you sure you want that?”
Waving him off, I turned away to stroll back to our streets. “Your cock is not big enough for that.”
A satisfied growl made me glance backward. He rolled his shoulders and widened his stance.
Oh, shit.
I dashed between the trees, looking out for moss-covered, gnarled tree roots that could trip you—and allow him to catch me—and paying no attention to the thin branches ripping at my hair, the spiderwebs sticking to my nose, and the bushes snagging my clothes.
My pulse roared in my ears, drowning out the crunching sounds of twigs breaking under my boots.
No heavy footfalls echoed behind me, and I slowed in a spot cloaked in the night’s darkness.
Panting, I bent over and clutched my knees.
The left side of my ribs ached, and the scent of rotting leaves swirled in my nostrils.
But it couldn’t extinguish the blaze that had started to simmer in me.
I swiped the hair away from my face and focused on figuring out the direction of our compound.
“Here you are.” Arms grabbed my waist from behind and hauled me up.
I screamed as my feet kicked the air. The second they landed on the forest floor, Gedeon pushed me into a tree, and I instinctively grabbed the cracked bark to stay upright.
He yanked my muddy sweatpants down and dipped a hand between my trembling legs. “If my cock is not big enough for you, then why does thinking about it drench your pussy?”
“No, it do—”
He plunged a finger inside me, and my ass bucked into him.
“No, what?” He pulled out and circled my clit. “Speak up.”
The wave began to build, higher and higher, and I rested my forehead on the tree trunk. As the withered bark poked me, its jagged edges stoked the flames to rise higher. “It does— Not— Gods—”
A clang of a belt buckle pierced the sounds of my muttering. He slid between my folds and tore a whimper out of me as I wiggled my hips for more friction.
“Shall I stop and give you a chance to speak?” Retreating, he traced a line down my spine. “Admit what you want, little death.”
“Not. Your. Cock.”
His sinister chuckle washed over me like a caress, a promise of what was about to come. “Very well, then. On your knees.” He harshly twisted me around and shoved me down.
Moss absorbed the sudden force of my knees hitting the ground. My feet twined as my pants locked my ankles together.
“If you are not going to use your mouth, then I will.” He tapped his tip on my lips. “Open up.”
“What don’t you understand about me sa—”
Gedeon gripped my jaw so hard that the nail of his thumb dug into my cheek.
“I have laid out my conditions. A deal: use your tongue, or I will. You have made your choice.” He shoved his forefinger to the back of my throat.
I gagged and pushed at him, but he only spread my saliva over my lips.
“Let’s make you ready. I wouldn’t want you to split your pretty lips. ”
“I’ll bite it off,” I spat out, shifting on my knees, spreading them wider. Cool air assaulted my aching-to-be-filled pussy.
“You will swallow it.” He fisted my hair, yanking my head slightly back, and plunged himself into my mouth.
My sputtering and choking only spurred him on as he wrenched me off him and back on. Eyes watering from the struggle to take him fully, I remained rooted in place, doing my best as his forcefulness only made my pussy spasm around nothing.
Circling my clit, I moaned around him at the sheer pleasure of finding the desperately needed stimulation.
“No. You do not get to touch yourself.” He tightened his hold. “Hands behind your back. Keep them there.”
My thighs quivered from the need to rub them together, but it was impossible to do so and hold my balance on the damp forest floor while Gedeon used my mouth.
“I might have stolen you for myself, but you have stolen my sanity,” he grunted out, poking the back of my throat, and I willed my muscles to slacken, smothering a gag.
“So eager to please. That’s what I cannot get enough of.
Your threats are a wall you have built around yourself, but the moment I knock, it comes crashing down. ”
“N— Y— Th—” Only unintelligible slurps and incomprehensible syllables signaled my objections.
“Relax.” He pushed deeper, and my scalp tingled from how harshly he’d fisted my hair and used it as leverage. “You are doing so good, Kali, so good.”
I blinked away the unshed tears and swirled my tongue along the underside of his length the best I could to encourage him to move.
As he buried himself inside me completely, the tip slipped down my throat, my nose squished against his pelvis, and my airway cut off.
Withered twigs poking from the blanket of moss scrubbed my knees raw as I squirmed, and the chill creeping up my bare legs raised the tiny hairs.
Yet I obediently kept my arms at my back, because fuck if it didn’t make me dripping wet.
“I won’t let you breathe until you tell me exactly what you want.”
I tried to shake my head, but my position didn’t make it easy.
“Your choice.” Gedeon jerked my head back and mercilessly thrust into me, ripping a surprised yelp from me. Drool dribbled down my chin and on my leather jacket, matching my gushing pussy.
“Ple— I—” I pleaded between my gasps.
He pulled out. “Yes?”
“Fine.” I wiped the web of saliva stretching from my lips to him. “I want you inside me.”
“Stand up.”
Not so easy with pants at your feet. He hoisted me up, spun me around, and shoved me into the same tree. His tip positioned at my entrance, and he held me immobile as I wriggled to get him in. “You were saying?” If a smirk had a voice, it would’ve been this.
I glared at him over my shoulder. “Gedeon, fuck me or I will—”
He slammed inside me and covered my mouth to muffle the sound he’d teared out of me with the sudden intrusion.
Unrelenting, he didn’t give me a single second to adjust before starting up, destroying me with how viciously he rocked inside me, and soon his brutal grasp on my hips erased any remaining coherent thoughts.
I rose onto my tiptoes, arching my back as I sought to match his feral thrusts. “Gods,” I moaned.
“Still learning, I see.” He rammed in so forcefully I had to clutch the tree so as not to face-plant into it. “There are no gods here.”
“Y-es.” I ignored the splinters prodding my palms. “Only you.”
“That’s right.” Gripping my nape, exerting pressure on my arteries, he stole control of my oxygen levels. “If you need someone to pray to, you will do it to my name.”
He fucked me like a savage, unrestrained and uncaring to the prey he’d caught in his chase.
“Gedeon,” I croaked out.
As he found my clit, my knees buckled, and I sought to get away from his maddening strokes. His teeth sunk into the juncture of my neck and shoulder and the jolt of pain broke the coiling tension inside me.
An unrepressed scream shredded my vocal cords as I clenched around him repeatedly from the overwhelming pleasure pulling me under, deeper and deeper. Tremors destroyed my muscles as black veiled my vision, the fog of darkness consuming me in its embrace.
Gedeon wrapped an arm around my waist to hold me up as he plunged in a couple more times. Tearing whimpers out of me, he grunted out my name as he stiffened and spilled inside me, the sensation of him leaving a part of himself with me coaxing me to contract around him repeatedly.
Slowly, my legs gained ground, and he pulled my panties and sweatpants back up. “You are not allowed to change your underwear. I want you to feel my cum leaking out of you for the rest of the night while you think about what I said. You belong to me, so get that into your beautiful head.”
Before I could answer that there was no way I’d agree to it, he kissed my forehead and sauntered away, disappearing into the forest’s shadows.
What the fuck was I supposed to do now?