Chapter 87: Chapter 87

After a few minutes passing by, the same familiar structure of the house engulfed my view. He parked his car at the side and just like that, I was at the same place we used to live together.

I took a deep sigh and just did what he wanted. I’m already tired of fighting back when in the end he always wins because of his strength.

Silence reigned upon us as we entered the place quietly. No one was trying to break the silence as my eyes glanced at him; looking like he was having deep thoughts. I suddenly remembered my daughter, I’m sure at this hour she’d be waiting for me now. I took out my phone from the inside of my bag and dialed my mom’s number on the phone while I saw him going towards the kitchen.

I even distanced myself a little more so he wouldn’t hear me. After a few rings, they answered from the other side of the call.

Mommy?

There was a hint of happiness and confusion under my child’s voice. I gently shook my head thinking that she borrowed my mom’s phone again to watch some kid videos on youtube.

“Hey honey, how are you?” I asked softly.

I'm okay, mommy. Are you going home now?

I bit my lower lip for a second and turned to look at the kitchen.

“Don’t wait for me, honey. I’m sure I’ll be late so behave there, okay?” I said sweetly and glanced again towards the kitchen.

Ok, mommy. Take care. I love you.

My lips automatically curled into a smile.

“I love you too, baby. I’ll be home later,” I whispered and ended the call.

When I slowly opened my eyes again, I saw Daevon frozen in feet. He looks livid; his jaw tightening and how I can see his gray eyes looking at me with piercing glare.

I gasped for a second as I saw him approaching me. I slowly backed away as a defense but my knees quickly gave in.

“W-What are you doing?” I asked when he started removing his neck tie. He devilishly smirked and continued walking towards me.

I silently cursed when I felt the wall behind my back.

It’s a dead end.

I let out a deep breathe when we were now just inches away from each other. One of the corner of lips curled upward while staring right through my eyes.

“You’re already home, Ayesha,” he mumbled that made me stiffen in place.

I-Is he kidnapping me?

Before I could even react, he immediately grabbed my hands using one of his hands. I tried to kick and fight back at it him but it seemed useless. He leaned his broad body against mine and used his neck tie to tie me up.

After that he distanced himself a little and pulled me towards the sofa. He pushed me to lie down while on the other hand, I tried to get up, struggling from his grip. The moment I did it, he took out his belt. I stopped and hardly gulped.

He looked at me with those cold gray eyes.

“W-What are you planning to do?” I asked, stuttering.

I could feel myself sweating coldly while looking at him; nervousness creeping onto my body while confusion was written all over my face. Why is it that when everything is already over between us that he needed to do this? Does he really just want to take revenge?

My lips parted for a second when I saw him tie me up using his belt. His eyes were glaring at me as he mouthed, “I told you, I’m your owner not my mother fucking cousin,” he said, obviously angered and started to unbutton his shirt. He threw somewhere on the ground while his eyes were still staring at me. I gulped and motioned to back away again when he immediately held the loose tie and stopped me.

I shut my eyes tightly while feeling his hand touching me on my thigh. I screamed when I felt him hold me on my waist so we can feel each other better. He put my leg onto his shoulder as he carried me.

“D-Daevon,” I called out weakly. He just smirked at me and rolled my skirt up as I heard him unzip his jeans. My eyes are still shut but I know what it means to hear him unzipping; he probably got his manhood out and made me feel it through my thighs.

I gulped once again when I felt it hard and warm.

“I’m going to remind you again that you belong to me,” he said. “…only to me,” he repeated before ripping my panty. I gasped from the rough sensation.

Panty Ripper!

I was just about protest when he put his shaft inside my core and started moving himself.

“Ah!” I shouted, my head fell back on the sofa. I felt his grip tighten on my way as he continued to thrust in and out. I can feel him punishing me from each movement he does.

“Ah, fuck! Slow down, Daevon!” I said mixed in pain and pleasure.

“It’s not going to happen,” he uttered before doing it a lot rougher.

I could feel something in between my region, tingling from mixed pain and pleasure. It’s unbearable as my eyes started watering, my heart racing and my chest panting for air.

I couldn’t do anything but to bury my face onto the sofa. I can’t even hold onto anything to support me because of that wretched belt wrapping around my wrist.

My body became warmer and warmer when he started hitting my sensitive spot. I almost cried from the rough sensation his doing.

He kept on thrusting while I keep on moaning. I could feel getting bigger and bigger until warmth engulfed my belly. I could feel something want to burst until… we both reached our climax.

I thought he was done when I felt him stop for a moment. I took out a deep breath until I saw him start again.

Daevon is not Daevon if his not insatiable. He took me again and again in different positions until I fell asleep.