Chapter 26

Chapter 26

I could hear a few distant voices, but they were far from where I stood—next to Nicholas' bedroom door. My heart raced, throat tightening. I had gone completely crazy to come here, to see him when he was the one who sent me away back to Madam Sheryl.

With hesitation, I knocked on the door, unknowing of what was going to happen next. There was a moment of silence after that, a long crippling minute of nothing till the door opened.

Something stirred inside me as my eyes met with his. I held my breath back as he pulled the door wider. His brows collected.

"What are you doing here?" He asked, sounding surprised and confused at the same time.

His arm extended to the side, barely brushing over my waist before he looked outside in the hallway. Upon finding no one, he let me inside the room—his room. My heart thudded hard in the chest when the door behind slammed shut and he came back in.

"What are you doing here?" He repeated, his tone far more softer than before.

I didn't know what was coming over me that different parts of me were wanting him in a way I never even imagined, in a way that was entirely wrong and forbidden, in a way that was going to bring me my own ruin.

My fingers loosened from my arm and my hands fell to my sides. It was warm inside the room, as if the heater was switched on.

Under the bare light, I turned my head around, and my gaze fell over him. "Why can't I be here?" I asked instead.

Nicholas reached closer to me, closing the distance to the point where I could smell him. "Why do you want to be here? It's not a place for you to stay right now, and it was never to begin with." He admitted, eyes darkening.

I didn't agree.

I heaved in a deep breath, shaking my head in denial while still unable to bring the words to my lips. The need. It was killing me, destroying every inch of my insides second by second. And the fire, it had nearly engulfed most of me.

I swallowed hard and pressed my teeth together, "Please, Nicholas."

He stepped forward and the fabric of his shirt brushed over me. My eyes lowered and his head tilted, following my gaze. "What do you want?"

"I don't know." I whispered.

He knew it.

"That's not an answer," He gave his head a slight shake while my body froze under his penetrating gaze. His fingers slipped underneath my chin before slowly tracing over my neck and down toward my chest. "Do you know what I want, devil?" His voice became low and dangerous as his fingers moved to the side, to the strap of the dress. "To ruin you entirely, to humiliate you in your own darkness. To have you look into my eyes and defy me with the same arrogance as you've done before, but the only difference will be you'll be at my fucking mercy. And to have you take my name that only if you'll be able to after I have taken everything from you—your family, your freedom, your arrogance, your honor—the flesh between your legs that's throbbing for me."

I didn't meet his eyes, not when every inch of me was in quivering with defeat to his words. The second strap slipped from my shoulder, falling off.

"Look at me, devil." He said, growling as his gaze pierced through me.

One of his hands wandered behind me, palming against my bare back and slipping off the dress to my stomach till my breasts were exposed. I took in a quick gasp of breath as his head buried at the nape of my neck and he pushed me back.

My arms went around him and before I knew it, my back was against the bed and his large body all over me, holding me down, taking me. His hands went all over my body, leaving rough marks of his hold as he grabbed my waist, my ass, my hips, everything that could fit in his palm.

A warm sensation spread in my lower belly. My arms spread over the mattress while I melted into it, wanting to be taken.

Blood pumped in my ears as he pushed apart my legs and placed his warm hand over my sex. I squirmed back at his touch, quivering from within. He placed his other hand behind my head, keeping me in place while his mouth lowered onto mine.

I reached forward, nearly kissing him but he retorted.

"Tell me what you want." He whispered while his thumb ran in circular motions over my throbbing clit.

"Nicholas—" My hips rose and I gasped out of the surprised sensation his thumb along gave me. "You." I stated, my toes curling in need, in desperation.

His hand went around my neck, fingers digging into my flesh. My lips parted and I choked against his tight, stiff hold which barely let me breathe.

"Repeat again. It wasn't clear the first time." He said, teasing me and applying more pressure over my neck to the point where I couldn't even say anything.

His thumb parted from my clit when he didn't receive a response. My back arched while my heart beat fast and hard. My hips rotated, wanting to feel his touch again over my sex.

"Please." I choked out.

"Tell me want you want, devil." He gave my neck another squeeze, taking my breath and my words away from my mouth.

My feet brushed over the mattress as I squirmed back under him. My lungs clenched for air. After seconds of nothing, I finally managed to repeat what he wanted to hear. "You."

His hand on my throat loosened. I sucked in a few quick breaths but stopped as his thumb returned to my pussy and traced across my wet folds. A grin spread over his face as he found me drenched from his torment.

"Good." He whispered, unbuckling his pants.

My needy gaze followed his hand wherever it went. He pulled his pants down, and there was only a split-second where I caught a glimpse of him—his thickness before he locked me down and covered my sight with his body and himself. Fear washed behind my eyes as my legs went around him.

The racing of my heartbeat quickened and I buried my nails into his arms.

"Don't be scared. I'm not going to hurt you," He whispered, his thickness sliding against my thighs, inching closer to my entrance. His hand flattened over my cheek, thumb sliding over my lips. "I'm not that cruel, devil. I'll only give you how much you can handle."

His other hand reached my pussy, fingers tracing across my folds before thrusting in my wet entrance. I took them in easily, moaning in delight as they curled inside me. My hips rotated against him, he pressed them in deeper before pulling his fingers out of me entirely and replacing them with thickness.

I clawed his arms, groaning in pain as the head of his cock entered, tearing me.

"Nicholas." I gasped against his chest while my brows furrowed.

"Fuck," He growled in my ear.

His thickness, it stretched me painfully, wider than his fingers ever did. I groaned again, nearly screaming this time as he let another inch fill my insides. It took me a moment till I was able to breathe again with any pain erupting inside me.

He held me down, slowly pushing in and out till my walls were wrapped around his cock with ease.

"Relax yourself around me. Your pussy is meant to take it, devil." He said, his gaze sliding over me.

When the pain subsided, the pleasure grew. He didn't fill me up entirely, just an inch or two. I couldn't feel him all the way deep inside me, but I still felt him. His thickness thrusting in and out of in a gentle pace.

Every thrust left me breathless, wanting more and more.

His fingers tightened around my one hand, holding it over my head while leaned back. The tip of his cock slipped out and back in, throbbing every time inside me. The sounds escaping my throat filled the silence in the room.

Warmth coiled in my belly, tightening further as he continued. I clung to Nicholas as he moved inside me, our bodies entwined in a passionate embrace. I could feel the heat of my desire building, the fire consuming me entirely as he pounded into me.

As the pleasure reached its peak, I let out a soft cry, my body trembling with the intensity of it. It took over my whole body, reeled me into a different place where I had never been before.

Nicholas followed me over the edge, growling at his release, but not spilled inside but rather outside, just a few inches away from my entrance.

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