♥ Chapter 15 ♥

Axel Norvelli. 

23:40 '' Axel's room. '' Valdoria.

As she continues to move even faster, the frantic pace and the heat are almost unbearable. The tightness around my neck makes me feel a mixture of anguish and pleasure. Her sigh is almost a confirmation of the pleasure she's getting, and this only makes the experience even more overwhelming for me.

Confused and in the midst of the maelstrom of emotions, I ask myself, in a moment of fragmented clarity: Am I really pledging someone? The idea is so surreal that it almost makes me doubt reality. Is she really enjoying doing this to me? The thought is almost unacceptable, but it's accompanied by a mixture of confusion and unexpected excitement.

Every contraction of her intimacy around my member, every rapid movement, seems to confirm that she is getting pleasure from me. The intensity of the situation and the feeling that I am somehow contributing to her pleasure leave me even more perplexed and disoriented.

Suddenly, I try to bite my lip to suppress the moans that threaten to escape, but before I can do so, she slaps me across the face with brutal force. The impact makes my body tremble, and her voice rings out with a sharp cruelty.

''Don't you dare hold back your moans, Axel.'' She snarls with a coldness that cuts through my despair. ''I want to hear every sound you make and every nuance of your pleasure. Your fear and fragility are what turn me on, and I won't tolerate you hiding from me.

The slap is so painful that it almost makes me lose concentration, and the sharp sensation only intensifies the chaos inside me. The mixture of fear and excitement becomes almost unbearable.

She squeezes my neck even harder, and as she kisses me, her tongue invades mine with a voracious desire. The kiss is fierce and possessive, and the lack of air makes the pleasure even more penetrating. The pressure on my neck, the almost predatory kiss, and her frantic rhythm keep me in a state of ecstasy.

Then she pulls away slightly, her eyes fixed on mine with an intensity that is almost unbearable. She seems to be trying to capture and analyze my every reaction, as if to see how far I can go. Her gaze is penetrating, and I feel as if she's absorbing every nuance of my response.

She slides her tongue down my neck, licking and biting with an almost electric touch. The sensation is shocking and intense, as if a current of electricity runs through my body with every touch. The pleasure is so acute that I can hardly stand it. Without stopping moving, she reaches down and bites the nipple of my breast. Each bite is a shock of pleasure and pain that makes me shudder, and the constant rhythm of her movements increases the intensity of what I'm feeling.


As I give myself over completely to orgasm, she begins to reach hers too. Her movements became more frantic and relentless. She scratches my chest with her sharp nails, and the heat of her nails against my skin makes me let out a deep, involuntary sigh. The sensation of her scratches is both painful and pleasurable.

Then, with a muffled cry of pleasure, she throws her head back in such a sexy and intense way that the sight is almost hypnotic. Her eyes close and her back arches, her expression of ecstasy and conquest clearly visible. The combination of the pleasure she's feeling and the frantic rhythm of her movements makes me feel an even more intense surge of my own pleasure.

Finally, she leans in, licks my lips with a teasing touch, and then bites down hard, making me moan at the sharp sensation.

'' How can you be so fragile, my little one? Anyone can use you the way I do. '' She murmurs with a cruel coldness and a disturbing satisfaction, her voice laden with an icy disdain.

She bites my shoulder hard, and the shock of pain combined with pleasure makes me moan even more. Then she bites my neck lightly and continues to stare at me, her eyes shining with an obsessive intensity.

''I've already corrupted your kiss, and now I've corrupted you completely. You're mine, Axel. Every bit of you belongs to me, and I will delight in every moment of your submission. Your fear is an immense pleasure for me, and your fragility is perfection in human form. Your body is a masterpiece—something unique and rare among the men I know. You are my masterpiece, my little one, and there is no escape for you. Even if you try to deny it, nothing will change, because you belong to me now. '' His words exude confidence, ruthless control, and a possessiveness that dominates every syllable.

''Why did you choose me? Why just me?

With a wicked look and a cruel smile, she leans a little closer to me, her hand going to my neck and holding me tightly. Her eyes shine with an almost predatory intensity as she answers, and her voice is a whisper laden with almost palpable malice.

''Why you, my little one?'' She laughs softly, a sound that reverberates with cruelty. ''Because your fragility is an indescribable delight. Your fear—the way you shrink and surrender to my control—is something I've never encountered before. You're like a blank canvas to me—a masterpiece waiting to be molded and corrupted. Your body is a mystery, a perfect combination of beauty and vulnerability that fascinates me. I decided on you because your submission is the reward I crave, and your surrender is a game I can't resist. And now, you are my toy, mine to dominate, to mold, to use, and to delight.

''I-I'm not an object…'' I manage to stammer out, even though I'm completely vulnerable and afraid.

She smiles defiantly, her pleasure evident in every movement. Moving a lock of hair away from my face, she stares at me with an almost glacial coldness.

'' Ah, but that's exactly what you are now, my little one. '' His voice is low and venomous, charged with implacable power. '' You may refuse to accept it, you may rebel, but the truth is that I have already turned you into an object of desire and control. For me, you are not just a person; you are a prize, a precious possession that I own. Your resistance and denial only make your submission all the more delicious. No matter what you say or feel, you have become an extension of my desire and my power. And you will know that there is no escape, no turning back. You are here to satisfy my wishes and surrender completely to my domination.

Finally, she sighs, still holding her position on top of me, her eyes still fixed on mine. I swallow dry at the sight of her intense, implacable gaze. She cracks a huge smile, and her voice is charged with a cruel and irresistible pleasure.

''Ready for round two, little one?'' she asks, her voice filled with a malice that makes my heart race.