I’m trying to prove to him that despite everything he’s put me through, I won’t break at the first punishment he forces me to endure. “No.”
“Well, you’re going about it all the wrong way. If I ever even hear of another man so much as looking at you in the wrong way, I’ll rip his fucking heart out and watch while the light of his life dims from his eyes.” His lips brush against my earlobe as the picture he’s painting makes my stomach roll. “And then I will bathe in his fucking blood and make you watch, before fucking you with it all over my skin. Do you understand?”
Tears spring to my eyes at the depravity of what he’s describing. “You’re pure evil.”
“That may be true,” he says, the zip of his pants echoing in the silent room. “You need to do your duty and give me an heir.” I feel the heat of his cock against my wet entrance, making me tense. “I don’t care what you think of me and how evil I am, Eliza. All I care about is your submission.”
“You’ll never have it willingly.”
His breath teases against my ear. “Never say never.” He thrusts forward, burying his huge length inside of me with one quick movement. “Your pussy is so fucking wet it’s like it’s gagging to be fucked.”
“I hate you,” I respond, as the pain and pleasure flood through me.
Adrik keeps his hand firmly on the back of my neck as he moves in and out of me with slow yet brutal thrusts. “You can fight this all you want, baby girl. I know the truth and deep down, so do you.” His tongue darts out and slides up my neck. “You love it when I fuck you and punish you. The pain and pleasure are almost addictive, like cocaine.”
I shudder as he continues to fuck me, and that sickening pressure deep within becomes more intense. There’s no doubting that being held at his mercy and being fucked by him is arousing, but it doesn’t mean a thing. I hate him with all of my being and there’s nothing that will change that.
He releases my neck and then grabs my hips, clawing at them like an animal. “In time, I’ll claim everything from you.” He starts to rut into me faster, our skin coming together in a vicious clash. “In time, you’ll lose every part of yourself to me. Your body, heart and fucking soul will belong to me.”
I tense at that. “The only way you’ll ever claim my heart is if you carve it right out of my chest.”
His hips thrust at the same rhythm. “Don’t tempt me.”
I swallow hard as the pressure becomes overwhelming, even after he’s revealed his intention to claim every part of me. It’s not possible. I won’t let him near my heart. It’s coated in steel and there’s no way he’ll ever penetrate the walls around it.
“I think you underestimate my talents.” He spanks my ass hard, sending a thrill right to my core. “All people have breaking points and a broken person can be easily molded. Once you break, baby girl, I’ll mold you into my perfect, submissive, and loving wife.”
“I’ll never break for you,” I say through gritted teeth.
He wraps his hands around my throat and squeezes, blocking my airways.
I fight against him, panic clawing at my chest as I wonder if he’s finally going to end this. End my misery and kill me instead. It would be easier than living in this hell.
“Your pussy is soaking wet and you are on the edge of climax, holding onto it needlessly as I fuck you.” His fingers tighten around my throat, which only adds to the pressure building between my thighs.
It makes little sense, but perhaps the lack of oxygen starves my brain from common sense as a moan tears from my lips. And the sound horrifies me as I tense up. I’m so close to exploding, but I don’t want to give him the satisfaction.
“The more you fight it, the longer I get to fuck you,” he says, his voice sounding strained as he releases my throat.
I glance over my shoulder at him, noticing the way perspiration beads on his forehead and every muscle in his body is taut with tension. He’s close to exploding and holding himself back. An odd sense of power courses through my veins, even while he has me in such a helpless position.
“I think that’s a lie,” I say.
His unique eyes flash with irritation. “I will make you come, Eliza.”
I glare at him, wanting nothing more than to deny that it’s possible, but I fear he won’t stop until he has what he wants. Even so, it’s the only thing I have control of and I’ll hold on to it as long as I can. Turning my head forward, I sink my teeth into my bottom lip and try desperately to calm the raging storm rising inside of me.
Adrik keeps a steady rhythm that is excruciating. Each thrust pushing me a little closer to the edge that I try to claw myself away from. His hand reaches around and he rubs my clit, sending me even closer to the edge. “I’m not a patient man, Eliza, but I will have your climax. One way or another.”
I grind my teeth together as I know I can’t hold out. His cock impaling into me harder and faster as if he detects how close I am.
“Fuck,” I shout, from the pleasure and the irritation at not being able to hold out.
Stars burst behind my eyelids as I clamp them shut. My entire body shuddering violently as my world comes apart at the seams. The intensity of the orgasm is unlike anything I’ve ever felt as liquid spills down my thighs. The roar of blood in my ears is so intense I can hardly hear Adrik’s roar as he releases inside of me.
It’s far away, as if we’re in a different room. Despite the fact he’s behind me, our bodies joined. A shudder of disgust courses through me at that thought and brings me out of the stupor I’d fallen into.
“Take every drop of my cum in that tight cunt, baby girl. That pussy is going to be bred by me daily until you’re growing round with my baby.” His voice sound strained still, as if he’s not quite recovered from his own climax.