Blind Spot by Sakshi C (best novel books to read txt) 📗

But all his wishes and hopes came crashing down when he saw them together like goddamn lovers.  

"Who do you belong to, Inessa?" he straddled her, crushed her jaw, and sneered against her mouth. Inessa tilted her head back and scrunched her brows in pain.   

"Me. You belong to me, Star, always had," he let go of her aching jaw and slid his fingers down her shoulder to her hands as he spoke in a low but hoarse tone.  

He threaded his fingers through hers and hovered over her lips. 

"Inessa belongs to Danzel," he kissed her lips lightly. 

"Her every breath, every inch belongs to him," he whispered sensually between the light kisses he put on her lips. 

"And if anyone even tried to snatch her from him, he will destroy them," he murmured huskily before giving her a full-blown kiss. His lips moved over hers. He bit on her lip, making her part her lips, and stick his tongue deep inside her mouth. His eager tongue poked around her warm mouth in a skillful manner. It was a gentle kiss but not meaningless. The kiss reeked of his possessiveness, his jealousy. 

A few moments later, he reluctantly parted from her intoxicating mouth. His pupil dilated when he noticed his saliva glistening on her soft lips. It was a fucking turn-on.          

Danzel retreated from the bed with a smirk. Inessa tried to pull her arms to the front and that is when she realized he had tied her hands with his tie to the headboard. Aghast, she struggled against the bound whereas Danzel took off his jacket and shirt, smirking at her. 

He shed his shirt and ever so casually, walked up to the table and opened one of the drawers.  

Inessa looked over at him with suspicious eyes as the man picked what he was looking for. 

Holding it, he returned with a wicked smirk. The color drained down Inessa's face when she saw what he was holding. 

A tattoo gun. 

She started shaking her head vigorously, pleading for him to not do what she was thinking while scrunching back.  

"Come here," he ignored her attempts and instructed her in a serious tone. 

Inessa shook her head and scooted more. Danzelclenched his jaw and in the next moment, he grabbed her ankles and pulled her, making her lie in the bed.  

He crawled over her and put his fingers around her neck. 

"You will not refuse me," he put a little pressure around her neck and growled. She bit her lip as tears washed down her eyes. His gaze dropped to her round breasts that were rising and falling deliciously between her pants. He slid his hand down and cupped her delicate breast in his callous hand over the fabric. So luscious, so delicate, they were his favorite things to hold onto.   

He wanted to see her perky nipples. Not delaying, he grabbed the hem of her dress and rip it into two, exposing her bra-clad breasts. Inessa froze underneath him, taken aback by his sudden move. 

Impatiently, he pulled her bra down, her rosy tips were erect for his ministration. Not wasting another second, he captured her swells in both his hands and gave them a squeeze. His darkened gaze was shamelessly feasting on the beautiful sight of her nakedness. He pushed her delicate lumps up, bringing them closer, and leaned. 

"I love how soft they are. So delicate, so delicious," his voice thick with lust. He dipped his head and took one of her rosy nipples in his mouth. He licked the tip before swirling his tongue over it. Inessa arched her back, a mild tingling ache burning beneath the bud he was sucking on. 

Inessa closed her eyes. The only sound in the room was of her heavy breathing and his lewd sucking noise. 

He let go of her left nipple with a pop before moving to her right. Inessa curled her toes when she felt the warmth of his wet mouth closing in on her aching bud. Her core quivered when he whirled the tip of his tongue over the tip and gave a light suck. 

After sucking her breasts for a while, he started kissing down the side of her length. Inessa shivered in delight, feeling his hot lips peppering soft kisses on her skin. 

Not a moment later, she let out a startled gasp when he sank his into her fragile waist. She didn't know but her sinfully thin waist was his weakness. He loved playing with it. Gently, Danzel removed his teeth and ran his tongue over his mark to allay the pain. Inessa took a breath in relief when he smoothened the pain with his tongue.    

He pulled her panties down, momentarily closed his eyes, and pressed a deep kiss on her hipbone.

This is where he would mark her. 

He drew away and grabbed his tattoo machine. 

"Move and I will paint your whole body with ink," he warned her, making her snap her eyes open. Horror filled her wide eyes when she saw the tattoo machine in his hand. She squirmed and pleaded through her eyes to not do this. 

" What did I say about moving? Do you want me to tattoo your whole body? I'll start with your forehead then," he snapped at her. She shook her head and implored him not to go ahead with it. 

He shut her up when he hovered over her face. 

"Stay still, doll, or I will ink every inch of you with my name, including your eyes," he murmured lowly, looking into her eyes. 

Inessa stilled. She knew he was capable of doing that. This man had no heart, no mercy.  

"Good girl," he smiled pleased and pecked her lips before going back to his former position, between her legs.

"It will hurt a little but won't take long," Danzel told her before starting the machine and pressing it against her hipbone.

Inessa clenched her eyes shut, letting tears fall, and waited for this ordeal to end. 

"Perfect," the pride in his voice was easy to detect as he removed the nipping point of the machine from her skin. Inessa opened her eyes and found him marveling at his work of art on her. There was a content smile on his face.