His Mistress {DISCONTINUED}

Chapter 8

"Well, well, someone seems to be in the mood." I smile seeing his slender body dripping in sweat. The sickly sweet smell of his scent was suffocating.

Abe turned his head and eyed me up and down. But, his hand was still stroking himself while pre cum was oozing out from the tip of his cock. His breaths were shallow, no doubt from his little "exercise" I would say.

He smirks, biting his bottom lip ever so slightly. God he knows that I love it so much.

I walk over to him and got on the bed, leaning over to kiss him. A perfect opportunity to grab hold of my wrist and pulls me under him. His tight grip making sure I was unable to move away.

It shocked me so much, I didn't even process that I was under him. He begins to hungrily kiss down my body up to my collarbone. His kisses then turned into feral biting. His groans turned into aggressive growls. He was never like this before. I mean, he did act like that in the bathroom that time. But, he looks as if he was going to go feral on me. His eyes never looked so desperate of wanting release. His mind in a euphoric daze; He was blinded by carnal lust. What happened while I was at work?

"Baby, I don't know what the hell's wrong with me, I became so hard and horny out of nowhere. Ever since I ate those candy gummies in the fridge, I." He was breathing heavily as I could hear his heart beating out of his chest.

"Wait what?! Abe those were my aphrodisiacs! How many did you eat??" I ask feeling a bit scared now. Last time I ate them, my sexual desires became rapid. I made a man cry for hours just by eating three. I forgot to label them! Oh shit, well, maybe he just ate three. I can only laugh internally. There's no possible way he ate more than right?... Right???

"Um... I only ate ten of them.. Haah, no more talking I need you, NOW!" He shouts with such demand and dominance, Its like he's not even Abraham anymore. He's like a wild beast going into a rut. So, this must be the end for me.

In one swift motion he rips open my button up shirt, along with my bra, causing my tits to be exposed. He harshly sucks on my nipples with his warm tongue circling around it. He teases the other with his fingers, pinching and tugging them. Suddenly biting on one.

I cry out, and started to feel nervous, but why? It's not my very first time being dominated, but with him, I don't know, it feels as if I'm in danger.

His hands began to roughly slap my breasts, causing me to yelp and convulse. He's acting too crazy right now. His expression is looking more sadistic than loving. This bastard is enjoying this.

"You little bastard, after you're done, just wait, I WILL have my reve-!!" I stop mid sentence when I felt his hand rubbing up and down my clit under my skirt. Just the day I didn't wear any underwear. He picks up the pace, I usually would be fine with this but he's going so fast and rough.

"Michelle, Y-you're acting so damn high and mighty now. But look at you, you're enjoying this, aren't you?" He smiles while still rubbing me, while he begins to use his other hand to finger me.

"S-so what? Just because you think you have the upper hand, that doesn't mean you're winn-Ahh!" Stopping mid sentence again as I feel him add another finger while both of them curl up inside to that spot. I arch my back. This feels too good.

"H-hey! Calm down, Damn! Ohh! Abraham!! Wait, Please! It feels so fucking good, it's too fucking good! S..S ...Stop!!" I begged which I have never done before. He didn't say a word, but only kept going. His eyes were staring into mine with such a hunger for me that would even make a goddess bend knee to him.

"Oh look at you, arching your back like that. You're even bucking your hips yourself, I don't even need to move my fingers. You're already doing it for me." He begins to describe my helpless state.