Beg Harder by Artemis Dianne (new reading .TXT) 📗

12

Charles

 

After I claimed Baby, I'm unable to stop thinking about her. She completely has consumed my obsession. The minute I'm away from her, I imagine her trying to do something stupid to herself again. I've never cared this much about any woman in my whole life apart from my mother. When I saw her trying to drown herself deliberately in the tub something in me ignited to posses her, I don't know what it is but I can't leave her alone. 

I'm surprised at myself because after tasting her, I developed a strong desire to be around her. I'm well aware of her current mental state, and I'm excited to subdue her and watch her accept the new life she's about to engage.  

I could tell that I succeeded with making her believe my threats. She's been very obedient these past three weeks.
 

Fear. 

This is an unpleasant emotion but very crucial. Fear keeps people in line when they have an extreme reverence towards someone above them and torture is one way to instill this. 

I've had enough of her trying to commit suicide twice in less than a week. I need to put a stop to it before she succeeds in taking her own life. My jaw hardens remember seeing her lifeless the first time.  It wasn't the plan to fuck her over breakfast but the way she was begging to save other people was so irresistible.  I couldn't help myself, I just have to have her innocence right then and there.  

Her whimpers were soothing to my ears, and her blood looked luscious between her legs. I remember feeling how good her pussy clench on my throbbing dick.  

I resent drawing her blood, but it's the only way to keep her in line, particularly because I know she's willing to die for something insignificant however she has maintained my interest for the same cause.

It's been awhile to have witness such bravery, most of the men and women in my world would be willing to throw anyone under the bus to save themselves but Baby is an exception. 

She breaks out of character the minute her love ones gets threaten. She didn't even think twice about giving up all that money. 

Clearly, she didn't survive being a retriever all this time having that kind of weak behavior. Although I'm not in rush but I intend to find out who she's been working with. She's too smart to put back in the trance machine and I don't think beating her would get me anywhere. I just have to parade her out there and use her as a bait.

If my enemies conclude they can recruit retrievers to interfere with any of my business and get away with it, they are in for a surprise. I'm not your average businessman; they didn't call me the "King of the Underworld" for nothing.

Since I own the majority of the world's largest pharmaceutical and arms technology firms, I've made a lot of enemies all over the world. I can produce and sell any kind of substance to any company that can afford to pay, whether it's legal or not, because I also own half of the world's government in my hands, and my grip only grew stronger when I obtained those valuable Nanobots. I genuinely altered the game by making any military member kiss the ground I walked on.

But you see life would be boring if you don't have idiots who tries their best to take you down, the only difference now is that chasing and catching Baby really made my time worthwhile. 

 

Today was a different mood for Baby, She was sitting fairly close by edge of the deck rail which is connected to the room I assigned her in. 

I look at her and if angels were a true thing they would definitely have her face. She looks so damn tender in the sun. 

I try to come in the room silently and I can always count on her waiting for me.  
She's getting used to being compliant or submission to my whims. 

"I thought were passed the killing yourself thing?" the second she heard me say this, she was startled and jolted off away from the edge of the balcony. She stood stiff just staring scared at me. 

"I- I wasn't trying anything I just wanted to feel the breeze." Baby's voice was shaking, and I love everything about the fear it hints me. 

"Well if you met an accident, I can just heal you and punish you for having been in one," I say this to her ear as I walk closer to her. I held her hair pulling it down making her face me while my other hand hold on to her jaw.
Tight enough for teeth to cut the sides of her mouth.

 

"I promise I wasn't, please I didn't"--
Before she could continue what she was saying. I covered her mouth with mine inserting my tongue quickly, playing with hers, conquering her mouth's depth. 
My hand made its way on her chest, groping her full breast, and soon my flutter inside only intensified. It feels as if everything has stopped when I invaded all her senses. 

I couldn't help myself because I knew she was wearing nothing underneath. I hadn't allowed her to wear any underwear. I removed her dress, which easily slid down, creating a pool on the floor. I feel my member awaken once her naked hourglass shape body is exposed to my eyes. As I continued kissing her, I touched her sexy waist, drawing her closer to mine.

What's even more so sexy is she has zero idea how tasty she truly is. Knowing that no ones has touched her gives me an even greater sense of ego to having been the one to posses all of her purity.

I push to walk our body near the railings. I flip her towards the view pinning her body hard on the stone railing.  As I grope her breast, squeezing it hard while giving her neck light kisses. "Do you feel the breeze now?" I playfully push her in a little more feeling the wind as her hair blew everywhere. She didn't say anything but started tearing. I push her body more and she screams a loud shaky yes. "Are you picturing yourself falling down just like you did in the trance?" She answers yes quickly.  Her cries are getting louder as I push her upper body in more.

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