Chapter Eighty
It’s the night of the fourth day when Cyrus makes his appearance to me again. I am still trying to get myself to sleep when he tries opening the door without even knocking and when it doesn’t open he inserts his key and opens it but the bolt by the door stops him. When he notices I put the lock on he starts laughing and then he stays quite for so long that I think he has left, but then he starts knocking and calling my name through the door. I don’t move a muscle but watch the door.
“Bella! Bella look, could you open the door.”
“No. Go away Cyrus.”
“I just wanted to know how you were doing and see if you needed anything.”
“I am fine. Just leave me alone.” I shout back still lying on the bed. I hear him sigh and then he says again
“I thought we could talk; we can’t do it with a closed door. Come on; open the door so we can talk.”
“I….”
I stutter and take a moment to think about it. He wants to talk, maybe he wants to apologize because he was so angry before, but now we can talk about it and I might still have what I always wanted in Cyrus and in our marriage.
I rub the tears from my eyes I didn’t even realize I had and walk towards the door. I unlock it and reveal Cyrus standing there by the door looking impatient. He looks at my face and smiles and I smile back for the sake of it, and then he has my head in his hands holding both my cheeks as he kisses me all hard and hungry. That’s when I taste and smell the bitter taste off alcohol in his mouth; he is drunk again, great.
“Wait Cyrus stop.” I say moving my mouth away from his and backing away back into my room but he comes closer holding my waist in his hands.
“What? Don’t you want this, don’t you want me?” He asks as his other hand goes to my hair and he starts kissing my neck and the base of my throat.
“It’s not about that, would you stop it please.” I say as I push him away hard with all my strength and managing to get myself from his grasp because he wasn’t expecting it.
“You’re going to regret doing that. I am no longer listening to what you say, little snake.” he says back and pulls me inside the room and throwing me hard on the bed that I end up on the other side.
“What is your problem? Get out of my room.” I say as I get off the bed and try to get my footing since I am still out of breath from the way he threw me from the bed.
“Gladly. This room has no sound proof anyway.” he says with a menacing smile and that’s when it clicks.
“No. no. no….” I say as I try running to lock myself in the bathroom but he is already there as he holds me in my midsection and start dragging me from the room. I hold on to my bedroom hinges when we reach it and he bites my shoulder so hard I let go kicking and screaming down the hall.
When we get into his bedroom he pushes me inside and stands in front of his door and asks me while unbuttoning the buttons in his shirt.
“Do I have to restrain you again?”
“Cyrus don’t do this. I let it go the first time but if you do this to me again I….” as I say it he turns around and locks his bedroom door then turning back to me he says
“Have it your way.” He says and walks into his closet coming back with the cuffs and rope again.
I start panicking and looking for a way out as I back away from him, noticing I only have his bathroom to go to but before I instruct my legs to move he has me in his arms pushing me back on the bed. He falls on top of me hard taking the wind away from me and laughs as he tries locating my hand so he can cuff me and I slap him hard before he takes it pulling me at the edge of the bed and cuffing me to it.
“You take a bite of me sweetheart and I bite back harder and meaner.” he tells me And then he meets his mouth with mine like he is about to kiss me and bite my lower lip until skin breaks and blood oozes from the cut, he looks at it before he goes down to kissing me and licking the cut with his tongue while I scream bloody murder.
I could bite him back but I don’t. I believe if I do he might do even worse damage than biting my lower lip, so I take it. He moves to kissing me behind my ear and taking my earlobe teasingly in his mouth and my body wants to react but my mind wont until he whispers into my ear while his touch has turned from hard to caress on me
“Let go, let your body have fun. We both know you’ll like it.” he says so slowly so sweetly like a little devil that when he does it again and goes down my body providing the same attention everywhere until he meets my center I am already aching from his touch on me.
He goes down to feasting on my pussy and I wish my hands were free so I could pull on to his dark messy hair but my legs are, so I use them to open up even wider and bring them to his shoulder on the bed, while I scream and moan and finally shatter with his tongue deep inside my pussy and one of his hands on my clit.
I am getting from my bliss when I notice Cyrus on top of me, kneeling above me and watching me curiously like he is trying to figure something out from my face. I smile at him, happy from the orgasm he just gave me and I can’t explain it but something changes in his expression in that minute before he brutally penetrates me with his hard steel to the hilt making me scream out from the assault.
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