King of New York (38 page)

He whispers in
her ear; his voice is like opium, taking her to an immeasurable high. He takes
her hand and places it on his throbbing manhood. Sierra gasps as she feels all
that makes him a man beat in her palm.

“Tell me baby,
tell me how bad you need me right now, or I’ll leave.” His eyes smoulder with
wickedness and it send sparks inside her vagina.

His words
suffocate her senses as she fights to find the right words to make him stay.

“If you leave me
now I’ll fall apart and die, Chad. Please don’t leave.”

Sierra’s
heartbeat is erratic as Chad steps away from her. She needs the man that holds
the only key to her heart. Her body is desperate for his touch, and she moans
softly.

“I need you more
than I need myself. You complete me, baby. Please awaken the lust between my
thighs, babe.”

Slowly he walks
up to her and touches between her thighs.

“Do you need me
this much?” he says, as he places two fingers deep into her womanhood.

“Yes, baby. I
need you this much,” she replies with a desperate need in her voice.

Chad removes his
fingers from within her and walks towards the stairs that lead to the rooms.

“Follow me,
Sierra!”

Almost
immediately she follows his lead into the forbidden room.

Lust sparks
within her as Chad’s blue eyes darken with need and desire.

“I’ve never
needed a woman the way I need you tonight, Sierra,” he says gently.

Quietly, he gets
to his knees and kisses the flesh of her hips and stomach. Sierra lets out
little moans as his kisses disperse on her flesh.

“Please don’t
stop, Chad.”

He stops
immediately, causing her to lose her balance from the withdrawal.

“Beg for it,
Sierra. Beg me to make you wet. Get on your knees and beg me.”

His eyes start
to brew with glee as she watches him in disbelief.

“You … you want
me to do what?”

“Get on your
knees and beg for it, Sierra Malcolm.”

Sierra laughs in
shock, but his stare remains the same, cold as ice.

“Pride will get
you nowhere with me, young lady. I lost my pride for you so why the hesitation
on your part, my love?”

He starts to
walk from the room.

“Please don’t go,
baby. Please stay. I need you to stay,” she whimpers.

“Why should I
stay, Sierra? Because you think you have a hold over me and you believe that I won’t
walk out this room if you don’t beg? Well you’re wrong. I’m no longer playing
your games. We play by my rules or we don’t play at all!”

The command in
his voice arouses her. She walks up to him, looks him in the eye and then gets
on her knees.

“I am begging
you, Chad, to make me wet. Make love to me, fuck me and do all the crazy things
that I’ve dreamed of you doing to me since you’ve been gone.”

He walks back
and sits on the bed.

“Get on your
hands as well and crawl towards me, then beg. I want to hear the need in your voice.”
His voice is deep and erotic.

Sierra feels
humiliated as she puts her hands on the floor and crawls towards him like a sex
slave. “Please, Chad, do not leave me, baby,” she begs with need in her voice.
The look in his eyes as she begs him seductively turns her on, as he watches
her silently with desire in his slow breathing.

He gets up and quietly
circles her. Sierra feels apprehensive but doesn’t move. Chad runs his fingers
lightly through her soft hair. She lets out a strained whimper.

“Tell me you’re
all mine and I can do with you as I please tonight.”

Sierra
hesitates.

“Tell me right
now!” he commands.

“I’m all yours
tonight, Chad. Do with me as you please, baby
,” she
says slowly and softly.

He
looks at her with fire in his eyes. Holding her, he pulls her up and bites her
lips, almost drawing blood and causing her to scream in lust-filled anguish.

“Do
you like bondage and submission, Sierra?”

Sierra
nods and answers with a yes.

“Kiss
me, Chad.”

“No!
Beg me to kiss your lips.”

He
moves close to her and breathes gently next to her lips, causing her to lean
forward as he pulls back. Desperate for his kiss, she begs him.

“Please,
baby.”

He
goes to the wardrobe and brings out a selection of sex items.

He
pins her hands to the wall, spanking her butt as she feels the sweet tingle of
pain. He ties her hands with a leather belt before kissing her till she begs
him to stop for fear she’ll suffocate from his depraved kisses.

“Get
on your knees now!” he orders as he takes off his clothes.

He
reveals himself to her. Sierra stops and stares in amazement at the length and
breadth of his manhood as if she’d never seen it before. His veins protrude
against his smooth skin. Slowly he forces himself into her mouth. He pulls her
by the hair to control her movements. He groans with passion. Trying to please
him makes her wetter. With her hands still tied with the belt she tries to
position herself properly.

“Don’t
move. If you stop what you’re doing to me, I’ll not give you what you want
tonight.”

The
wickedness in his voice makes her feel lost, despairing for his touch. He
forces himself deeper into her mouth. Sierra gasps with shock as he almost
chokes her with his manhood. She looks up and sees the desire in his eyes.

He
blindfolds her with his tie. Excitement and fear consumes her as darkness descends
on her eyes.

She
tries to pull back as he starts to hurt her mouth, but he doesn’t stop. Instead,
he thrusts further and deeper. Tears of love, pain and pleasure begin to stream
down her cheeks as pleasure consumes her being.

“Don’t
take my love for granted, baby. Tell me it’s only me you see and want, Sierra.
Tell me, baby. Please tell me. It pains me to know that you’d been with
Sebastian before me. I want you to feel my pain in the most pleasurable way.
Tell me you need only me.”

The
pain and need in his voice is addictive to her.

“I
only need you, baby. I’ll never leave. I need you.”

He
ejaculates in her mouth. “Swallow it, baby.”

She
takes in all of his juice before he withdraws himself from her mouth and
removes the tightly tied belt from her hands, easing the pain.

She
slaps him on his cheek as the sweet humiliation and pain of his passionate assault
ravages her body.

“Yeah
that’s it. Get mad, get angry, baby. Let your anger become your passion. Turn
your love to hate and feel the passion it brings.”

Chad
removes the tie from her eyes. Feeling lost in his stare, she quietly murmurs:
“How about you get on your fucking knees and eat, Mr Perry.”

A
wicked glint sparkles in his eyes. He tells her to spread her legs. He gently
massages her lady lips with his fingers, then he gets on his knees, tongue deep
inside her wetness as he takes her to the brink of pleasure. She whimpers as
his lips and tongue causes sweet pain inside her. She needs more of him but he
stops and gets up, allowing her to taste herself on his mouth as he kisses her
passionately.

“No
restrictions tonight, Sierra,” he says calmly, before getting a leather rope
and tying her hands and feet. He also gets a leather choker with a leash on it
and puts it around her neck. She feels ashamed for agreeing to the things that
Chad is making her do. But the way he watches her as he pulls on the leash
excites and arouses her. He tells her to get on her hands and knees again as he
pulls her towards the bed and roughly throws her on it. Sadistically, he shoves
himself inside her.

Chad’s
throbbing penis violently hurts her womanhood with the sweetest pain she has
ever felt. Amazingly, she feels the most sublime pleasure the deeper and harder
he goes inside her. He taunts her as he pins her tied hands to the bed and rams
himself inside her. The ropes on her feet feel like silk as he lifts her off
her toes, stifling her cries of passion.

She
wants to be thrown against the wall, and have her panties ripped off her body,
as she continues to beg him to make it hurt.

Chad
does exactly that. He acts like a stranger who doesn’t care if he leaves
bruises and love marks. He takes her roughly and his passion leaves her dripping
wet and gasping for more.

“Do
you like the way I fuck you, Sierra?” he breathes.

“Yes,
yes, yes,” she screams.

“Open
your eyes and look at me as you scream from the pain that causes you such pleasure.”

She
opens her eyes. “Yes, yes, yes.”

The
beat of the music in the room vibrates through her body in time with Chad’s final
penetration. Like a wild beast, she screams in pleasure-filled pain as she
shakes wildly from an orgasm.

Chad
doesn’t ejaculate. He flings her on the floor, pulling her hair roughly as he
strokes her, causing her to beg him to enter her again. Reaching out blindly,
she searches for his penis to enter her. Her thighs tremble uncontrollably as
he takes it nice and slow for a few seconds to ease the pain of her swollen
womanhood.

“Scream,
Sierra, and let me hear you,” he breathes slowly.

He
pushes her hard on the floor and she moans.

“Let
it all out. Let out your passion. Bring sweet music to my ears, my love.”

Sierra
screams into the luxurious carpet as his manhood fills her and pushes her to
the brink of another violent orgasm.

“I’m
going to make sure you never forget me, Sierra, so even if you go back to another
man it will always be me on your mind.”

 Sierra
screams as another orgasm ravages her body. He doesn’t stop. Chad keeps
his torturous rhythm until she can no longer writhe under his sweet agony.

“Babe,
please, let me cum. I can’t take it anymore,” she moans.

“You
can’t cum until I tell you to, Sierra. That’s an order.”

She
whimpers. “Please, Chad. Please, I can’t hold it in any longer.”

“No!
Not until I tell you to.”

Unable
to hide her dismay, Sierra bites her lips to try to silence her screams and
sinks her nails into Chad’s skin as she fights against the torture he is
putting her body through.

“Beg
for it. Beg me, Sierra.”

“Oh
please, Chad, please can I release?” she whimpers.

“No,
I just wanted to hear the need in your voice. It feels good to know you crave
me.”

He
looks at her with ice-cold eyes and he licks her lips roughly. Her body is
tormented by his games. Fire brews inside her and the look from his eyes
elevates the furnace within her even more. He pulls her hair tighter and harder,
biting her lips violently.

“You’re
moans are mine, Sierra, so don’t hide them from me. Release them, baby. It’s
only you and I. The world is far, far away from us right now.”

She
looks at him, begging him. “Please, baby, I can’t take it anymore, oh please,
Chad, I’m begging,” she moans painfully. He punishes her some more and she
screams and shouts with pleasure as she tries to control her orgasm.

“Now
you can cum.”

He
stabs himself inside her before she finally releases herself on him, squeezing
and releasing his manhood as the violent orgasm wracks her body.

To
her sweet dismay, he leaves her lying there and returns with a thin leather
whip. He cracks it next to her ear, causing her to jump.

“Do
you still want me to make it hurt?”

Scared
and apprehensive, she still says yes as her body needs more of him.

He
clenches his jaw, and then runs his hands through his dark blonde locks. He
appears deep in thought as he closes his eyes.

Sierra
is overcome with admiration for the man before her. He removes all his expensive
jewellery and reveals his fully naked self to Sierra. “I would have done
anything for you, Sierra. But you hurt me. You hurt me real bad. You left me
broken and alone. I need to show you the pain I felt. I need you to feel the
hate that consumed me while you were gone. I have never begged for a woman
before and never thought I would. But for you I did. I tried to forget you, but
the more I tried, the more I needed to show you the pain I felt inside. I need
you to hurt and feel my pain.”

Sierra
stares worryingly at the King of New York.

“Are
you willing to take my pain tonight? Tell me you will, Sierra?”

Seeing
the pain and anguish in his eyes makes her surrender herself to him.

“Yes,
Chad, I’ll take all the pain you want to give me. I want to feel it all for you,
my love.”

He
breathes deeply as his arctic-blue eyes brew with wicked lust. “You remember
the first time in this room, when you agreed for me to hit you for pleasure? Do
you still agree to that?”