♥ Chapter 10 ♥
Caterina Vossini.
The kiss is intense and possessive, and the dread he feels only increases with the sensation of my tongue exploring his mouth. Every touch of my tongue is an act of domination, and he gasps between kisses, his body tense and desperate to escape my presence.
His desperation is my delight, and I savor every moment of this conquest, every tremor of fear, and every muffled sigh.
I remain on top of him, my body pressed against his with uncontrollable desire. Every kiss I give him is a cruel delight, his sweet lips and divine taste intoxicate me completely. The sensation is almost physical—an intense pleasure I can't control. My hand goes under his pajamas, exploring his soft skin with a desperate hunger.
When he tries to pull away, my touch makes him react with a spasm of surprise, but my hands are firm and relentless. I feel his hands trembling as I clamp them above his head, my nails digging into his skin. My gaze is penetrating, almost cruel.
'' You're mine now, my little one. Didn't you beg for mercy? Now your body and soul belong to me, and today I'm going to savor you to the full. '' My cold, cutting voice fills the space between us.
The terror in his eyes is a feast for me, and it only increases my arousal. When he tries to pull away, my growl is so menacing that it instantly paralyzes him. I see the tears rolling down his face, and, in a perverse gesture, I lean down to lick each one, absorbing his anguish with a cruel and intimate pleasure.
'' You're going to love it, my little one. Just feel privileged to be mine.'' I whisper, my voice carrying a disturbingly soft and seductive tone.
The fear I see in his eyes is proof that, despite his desperate struggle, he is totally under my control. With each tremor and with each gasp of terror, I feel my control consolidating, and the pleasure it brings me is almost unbearable.
''You'll love it, my little one. Just feel privileged to be mine.'' I whisper, my voice laden with a disturbingly soft and seductive tone. The fear I see in his eyes is proof that, despite his desperate struggle, he is totally under my control. With every tremor and every gasp of terror, I feel my control consolidating, and the pleasure it brings me is almost unbearable.
''Please, I don't want to… '' He tries to protest, his voice shaky and desperate.
I ignore his request with a cruel smile and continue, starting to kiss and nibble his neck with an intensity that makes him gasp in a way that only increases my arousal. The sensation of tasting his body is so delicious that I feel intoxicated by the pleasure of dominating him. His body's involuntary physical response, even against his will, is like music to me. Every touch of my lips and teeth seems to trigger a reaction that he desperately tries to deny.
''No, no… '' He tries to fight the sensation, his body writhing in an attempt to resist.
But I can't help myself. With relentless desire, I kiss him again, my mouth exploring his with an intensity so fierce that it almost makes him scream. The kiss is an act of pure domination, with my lips and tongue plunging deep into his mouth, as if they were claiming every bit of his purity.
An involuntary moan escapes his lips, and I feel the pleasure starting to seep into his body, mixing with the fear and increasing my arousal. I give a low laugh, full of satisfaction and cruelty, my eyes fixed on his with mesmerizing intensity.
'' You're so incredibly pure, my little one. Your fear is like a drug to me—so intense that I could reach ecstasy at any moment. I'm going to make you beg for more. I'm going to rip away all your purity and turn you into something completely mine. Furthermore, I've already begun to corrupt you with this kiss, and soon, I'm going to take our interaction to an even deeper and more intimate level.
Every word I say is filled with perverse pleasure and absolute control.
With an elegant movement, I pull away a little, slowly removing my blouse. The sight of my scarred body is revealed, my bra and pants remaining. I watch his reaction with a satisfied smile as I see the mixture of shock and desire in his eyes, even as he tries to deny it. I laugh, a sound full of almost perverse pleasure, as I realize his internal struggle.
'' Even if you try to refuse, my little one, I'm going to possessively dominate you anyway. There's no escape, no way out. You will be mine, with no chance of escape. '' My voice is cold but charged with relentless desire as I take a step closer, enjoying every moment of his struggle against desire and fear.
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