"Amber! Amber!"
"Damn! Fucking hot!""Spread those legs for me, baby!"Men chanted her name like a prayer as she walked on stage wearing her mask.I watched as she moved her hips sensually in the rhythm of the music. She looked so lost as she danced, as though she loved every second of it.I don't know why, but something inside me pulls me towards her.Lust.I knew I was lusting over this woman. Probably even more than that.I have never felt this way before since my wife was gone.I went here, thinking that what Hyacinth told me about my wife would help me calm my mind. But I saw this woman, instead. I wasn't planning to find someone to fuck tonight, but fate has its own way.I knew I have to fuck this woman. I have to taste her, or else, I would die.I need to have this little tease.I was waiting patiently for her in the VIP room. Waiting was never in my vocabulary, but for that woman, I don't know why I am doing this.Every second feels like forever. And when I finally heard someone knocked on the door, fire spread across my system.I fisted my palms when I saw her delectable figure entered the room. I gritted my teeth. I just wanted to pull her in my lap and taste her immediately. I couldn't wait any longer.I watched her every move as she walked towards the small stage set up in front of me.She was still wearing her mask. And it's fine. Her gorgeous body is enough to send my body on fire. I could feel my cock hardening at the delicious sight of her.As she approaches the dance pole, the room filled with an air of anticipation.She halted on the middle of the small stage.The erotic music started to fill the room. It made me breathe in shallow pattern when she started touching her body, and feel the music with her eyes closed behind that mask.This is pure torture. I want to run my tongue in every inch of her delicate skin. The need to touch her becomes a relentless craving, like an insatiable hunger that gnaws at my soul. My fingertips were starving to feel her.Hunger throbbed in the pit of my stomach and radiated throughout my body.I was breathing raggedly. I can't take this anymore. I need to have her.I don't know how long it was, but when the music stopped, it feels like a salvation. I swallowed hard."Come here," I whispered, almost begging. I found my breath quickening as my skin tingling in desperation.I couldn't take my eyes off her. Her body was a fucking tease. I want to cover her skin with my marks."Sit on my lap...'Her eyes widened behind her mask."I'm sorry?" She tilted her head, confused.And God, her voice was enough to make me cum."Sit on my lap. Didn't you hear me?"I calmed myself. If only I could just pull her and fuck her. But I won't do that. I don't want to scare her.With a sigh, she did what I said. When I felt how soft her skin was against mine, I knew it was not good, because I was already obsessing over someone who's not my wife, who's not Nieva.I should feel guilty for feeling this way. I'm cheating on my wife. But I can't seem to think of anything else right now. All I want is to have a taste of this woman in front of me.In that moment, nothing else in the world matters but the intense yearning for the satisfaction of my primal desires for her.She straddled me, making it easier for me to feel her pussy. I knew she was teasing me when she started rubbing herself against my pants."Do you like that?" she moaned seductively.I swallowed hard at the raspiness of her voice."Yes, baby. I fucking love that," I breathed raggedly."Do you like how I rub my pussy against your hard dick? You're making me so wet, darling," she whispered as she quickened her pace."Motherfucking god... That's it. Don't stop, please." I was begging. And I would beg more just for her."Moan so fucking loud for me, daddy..." she gritted out.A trembling moan escaped her lips. And that's when I lost it.I crashed my lips against her soft ones hungrily. God, her lips were sinful.She gripped my collar, pulling me closer as if trying to conquer the distance that had separated us for too long. I wrapped my arms around her with possessive force, holding her, never intended to let go.I pushed her long hair and graced my tongue on her delicate, soft neck. I was right. She tastes so fucking good.I want to mark her. I want to bury my fangs on her and make her mine."Oh, god. Yes, please." Her begging voice was torture for me. This woman already had me wrapped around her little fingers. Every fiber of me was ready to worship her.I guided her hips as she rocked herself. My eyes were heavy. I need her now. I need to fuck her. And I swear to fucking god, I will die if I won't get to have a taste of her tonight.I aggressively pulled down the straps of her bra, revealing her soft, perky breasts, making me salivated. She is a goddess.Like a hungry child, I dipped my head down her nipple and sucked her desperately. I was trembling with need for her.And hearing her soft moans makes me want to mark her.I was gasping for air as I stopped sucking her sweet, pink nipple.Her eyes were hooded. She looked intoxicated. And I knew she was also feeling the same way."Can I see your face, baby?" I whispered, almost begging.A dark smirk crept in her lips. I saw something flashed in her eyes behind her mask."Are you sure?" The tone of her voice was telling me something, but I ignored it."Let me see you, please. I want to see your face. I want to see how beautiful you are..."I was about to reach for her mask to take it off but she held my wrist with a taunting smile. It was difficult for me to read her thoughts."Why do you want to see me, though? This is the last time that we're gonna see each other, anyway.""Who said this is the last time?" I gritted. "I want to see you again after this. I want to see more of you. I want to know you more.""What if you'll get disappointed once you see my face?"I smiled. "I doubt that. Your eyes and lips are enough proof for me to say you are beautiful..." Because they resemble my wife's, I wanted to add, but chose not to.I swallowed hard as her palm caressed my chest. Her palm travelled up my neck, and to my hair, feeling me between her fingertips."You really know how to use your lips, Mister. You know how to get a girl with just your words," she breathed."You haven't seen how much I can do with my lips, though," I whispered softly."I would love to see it." She started rocking her hips slowly, and a moan escaped her throat.I clenched my jaw, stopping myself from tearing her lacy panties."Take off your mask, please, baby," I begged in a trembling voice.She stopped, and stared at me for a few moments."What if you'd get... scared?" She whispered the last word."Why would I be scared?"She shrugged her shoulders. "You might find me ugly, or scary...""I told you. That's impossible. Please, just let me see you now. I'm begging..."She stared at me for a couple of moments before she slowly took off her mask.But when her face was finally revealed, time seemed to slow down.My mind raced to grasp the magnitude of the revelation, like a lightning bolt in the dark as the unexpected twist of fate had just unfolded before me. The world around me seemed to fade, leaving me in a stunned silence.It was her, unmistakably her, yet so much time had passed since I last laid eyes on her.Her eyes, the same shade of deep brown that had captivated me from the moment we met, held a mixture of emotions, but I couldn't decipher any of it. Every fiber of my being longed to reach out to her, to touch her and reassure myself that she was real. But doubt held me back, a lingering fear that this was all a cruel trick of fate, a mirage in the desert of my loneliness."N-Nieva?" I whispered in shocked as I stared at her face.Someone kicked my hip, making me groaned in pain. My eyes stung. Why don't they just kill me now?! I can't even breathe properly.But all of a sudden, they went silent. And I heard footsteps coming in our direction. I am not sure who came but I am certain that the person is higher than these men because of their silence.I remained on my knees, hands on my back and head down. I could feel my body shaking. I want to sleep. I want to rest. I can't take this anymore.Suddenly, I felt someone's presence infront of me. I felt the air moved around me as though the person sat, facing me. My breathing stopped when I felt a rough palm cupped my jaw, as if scrutinizing every part of my face.The person smelled amazing, like a spicy, misty forest."Bring her to my room." The voice was rough with a hint of anger. He aggressively let go of my face. "Boss?" One of them asked in a confused tone."Bring her to my room. Leave her as soon as you tied her in my bed. Do not touch her." That voice was t
I fell asleep with all the things going on inside my head. There was no bed or anything in this stinky room so I slept on the floor.It was not dark at all when I woke up. And I was completely shocked when the first thing I have noticed was my free hands. They had removed the handcuffs! Even my feet were free! I almost jump in happiness.Because I was free to move, the first thing I did was to clean my body. I could already smell the mixture of blood and sweat. I could not stay in this smell any longer.There was a small bathroom in here. I was shocked to see a toothbrush, toothpaste, soap and shampoo in the small cabinet. I used all of them without hesitation.Did Greval smell me? Did he find me stinky that is why he let me take a shower? Fuck him, then!There was also a towel which I also used. I feel so fresh after.I stared at my face in the mirror. As much as I hated to admit this, Nieva has the most fucking beautiful face I have ever seen. Her face was innocent as though she wou
I sat there for what looked like hours, staring at the wall as my body shook uncontrollably. I did not touch the food. I can't eat. I was extremely starving but whenever the image of the rat and the distance of the bullet from my brain flashed in my mind, my system violently shakes.Until the room wrapped by darkness, my stomach was still churning as my eyes closed. I laid down on the floor, bringing my knees up to my chest. No pillow or anything. I do not know how long would I stay in this small room. I am sure that Dad already knew that I was held captive in here. And I am not certain if he is even planning to save me.Nobody will help him to save me. We do not have money to hire people. I woke up when I heard a glass shattering on the floor. The light coming from the small bulb was limited. I was still processing my surrounding when I noticed the man who was sitting in the corner. Even though his face is not clear from here, I knew that it was him.He threw the bottle on the flo
I don't know what happened but the next day, I just woke up in this dirty room. It seems that they brought me back here.I fell asleep in Greval's arms while he was so drunk. I still remember how he sounded as he cried painfully last night. It sounded so... hurt and miserable. Like he was so broken beyond repair as he kept on calling Nieva's name. And I admit that something tugged in my heart whenever I think about it.I sighed heavily as my mind reminisced about what happened last night. Is that really happened? Did I really feel so... miserable because of his cry? No. I should not. Why would I? It was just probably because of the cold night. I do not care about him. A man like Greval should never pity. He is the the god of death and blood, if there is any. He is the personification of death.My eyes went to the door when it opened. One of his men entered with a tray of his hand. Like usual, he did not say anything to me as he silently put the tray on the table. I just watched him as
He was very mad. I am sure. His hands were shaking as he stood up and faced me with so much wrath written in his face. I know that I hit the most sensitive part in him again. And that is his wife. Nieva. That name is my most powerful weapon I have against Greval.I gasped when he squeezed my throat. His eyes were bloodshot. I was scared for a second thinking that he could kill me easily because of his anger. He was literally trembling.The air in my lungs was already not enough and my neck was burning in pain as he squeezed it so tightly with all his strength."P-Please," I choked in my own voice but he remained deaf."That would be the last time I would fucking hear you saying that name," he growled before he pushed me on the cold floor with so much strength.I was coughing so hard as I tried to catch my breath. I feel like my neck was too sensitive and my throat was numb. I could not even feel myself. I was literally dying few seconds ago.The doors slammed and I was left alone agai
Fear crept in my skin when I saw the rage and disgust in his face when he looked at me. I swallowed, not being able to know what to do. Suddenly, I lost my ability to produce any words from my mouth as my eyes remained on his hard feature. His steps were heavy and full of authority as he walked towards the man."I-I am sorry-"Before the man could even finish his sentence, Greval pulled his gun from his pocket and shot the man in the head. I gasped as my eyes widened when I saw the blood spurting out from the man's head. I was beyond horrified as I watched the scene infront of me.Mindlessly, I took a step back slowly, scared that I would catch Greval's attention. I was trembling miserably as I watched the man fell like a paper on the cold dirty floor.Tears fell in my cheeks as I screamed loudly when I saw the man's eyes. They were opened and they were looking at me! His lifeless eyes were looking directly in me!When I glanced at Greval, my body shook excessively when I saw how his
It took me awhile before I realized that a bloody dead body is here in this room with me. My eyes widened in horror when I accidentally glanced at the man lifeless on the floor.I stood up and with a shaking legs, I ran towards the metal doors but the guards have locked it already just when I was few meters away.I cried as I slammed my hands on the door. "Let me out! Please! I do not want to stay here! Please! Just remove the body!" I begged. I am not even sure if there is someone outside but I kept on making noise."Please! Help me! I am scared! Get this body out of this room!" I yelled as I continued crying but no one came.I helplessly rested my head on the metal doors as tears never stops falling in my cheek. The image of the dead body kept on flashing in my head like a movie. The blood, lots of blood was gushing out from his body.I sat near the doors and continued slamming my hands on it. I stood up when I heard something from outside. They are trying to open the door!I waite
The door shut loudly. I remained sitting on the floor. I glared at the door where he vanished. That asshole. He thinks he can the rule the world. He thinks he is better than anyone. He is so full of himself. If I was crazy over him before, well that was before! I feel nothing but hatred towards him now. I do not even know why he thinks I will let him touch me, let alone fuck me.He just wants to feel me because I look like Nieva. He is holding into that fact. He is only keeping me alive because of my face. And I do not know if that is a good idea or what.I fell asleep on the floor without me even realizing it. I woke up with a sore body all over. I winced at the pain as I tried to stretch my body. God, I need a bed. Even a small fucking bed with a thin mattress. Or even if it is just a matter alone! I do not know how long I can take this. I always wake up with a sore body every damn morning. It feels like I have been in an intense fight!I was shocked to see few clothes on the table.