Chapter 13: Chapter 13

Havana's POV

"No, please not now Lucian '' I struggled to get away from him, still trying to cling onto the duvet as much as I could, but that was all in vain.

I was wearing a spaghetti hand gown, and underneath I wasn't putting on anything.

I was so scared to the core I didn't want to have s*x with him anymore. I wanted to stop.

"But you enjoyed it last time, didn't you?" He bit his lip, as he grabbed my wrists, yanking me and forcing the duvet to leave my body.

He shook me some more, and a gentle breeze blew underneath my gown, brushing against my exposed p*ssy. It was driving me completely crazy, and at the same time, it was scaring the hell out of me.

"Please, don't do this to me again" I begged him, while he pulled me closer to himself.

"Do what? Common, tell me" he forced me to hug him, with his lips just brushing against mine, the whole of my b**na were touching his chest.

My n*pples were already so hard, as I bit my lips trying to hold back a moan that had threatened to escape.

"I know you want it, don't fight it. I keep telling you this" he whispered, as he lay flat on the bed, with his lips licking the back of my ear.

"Lucian…oh…. my" I moaned , asI felt his fingers rubbing against my cl*t.

"You are saying, you don't want it, but you wore nothing beneath such a revealing dress, so I can come to you. I know you want it, you want me. Don't deny it" he whispered, with his tongue just on my lips.

He kissed me for so long, and it almost felt like I was running out of breath.

It was almost like before, except that this time, he was gentle, as he took time to appreciate my body. K*ssing me on my forehead, down to my neck, he even k*ssed me on my eyes when I had closed them.

How am I expected to say no?

"You told the court that you love me, now let me show you how I prove my love to you" he whispered in my ear, before I could reply, he began to k*ss me immensely.

While his knee rubbed against my cl*t, and his hand fondled my b**bs.

He made sure that he was paying attention to almost every sensitive part of my body.

He used his index finger to just dig in the middle of my n*pple, creating fiction yet my n*pples became so hard. He refused to disengage himself from the k*ss.

I shut my eyes, enjoying the pleasure, I couldn't complain anymore.

He wasn't lying, even for the first time he had forced himself on me. I had begun to enjoy it at some point, I won't deny the fact that I craved him. I wanted him to continue assaulting me.

"Ahhh…shit…" I moaned when he finally let my lips breathe.

By this time my p*ssy was soaking wet, and he took advantage of that and attempted to slide two of his fingers inside of me, but that didn't work out. My p*ssy was still very tight, and his fingers were just too big of a task for it to handle.

"Look at me" he pressed on my cheek as he brushed my hair gently with his fingers, he looked at me as if he was adoring my beauty. I doubt if that was really what was going on in his dirty mind.

I knew all he wanted to do was destroy my p*ssy and nothing more. But, I don't know why anytime he stares into my eyes like that, my heart just begins to beat even faster.

"Are you still sad?" He asked me, while his one finger was still thrusting slowly in and out of me.

And his face hovering above mine, he gave me a gentle peck on the cheek, not letting his finger slip out of me not even by mistake.

"No…uhh…yes…" I moaned, I didn't even know what I was saying. I just let the words fly out of my mouth.

"Yes or no? Which one?. Tell me the one, I am meant to take baby?" He bit his lower lip, and he increased the pace of his finger.

I looked down, at least I tried to.

When I bit my lips, and directed my hand to my p*ssy, trying to restrict his hand from moving too fast.

I was running out of breath, as I needed support.

My stomach was rising, and coming back down at the same time.

My eyes tightly shut, as I tried to take in so much pleasure at the same time.

As if he wasn't punishing me enough, he used his other hand to bring the hand of my dress down. Not like the hand was serving any purpose as if it didn't even cover my hands.

My b**bs were now fully exposed, as he fondled them for a few seconds. Before he finally brought that warm tongue of his close to my n*pples.

"Uhh…f*ck" I cried out, as my eyes rolled to the back of my head.

My toes were tingling, and my body had a mind of its own, as he was taking advantage of that. Romancing, and k*sing every part of my body.

My b**bs suffered the most harassment, but it was nowhere compared to that of my p*ssy, as his fingers were still moving very quickly in and out of me.

My p*ssy was already turning red, as I moved my hips, trying to keep up with his rhythm. The more I moved, the more difficult it became for him to hit my G-spot.

With his left hand pressing my right hand to the bed, his left hand still had its middle finger inside of me. He had me pinned to the bed, and I couldn't take the pleasure anymore.