The Demon's Curse

Chapter 2

I woke up in the night, looking next to me. He's gone. It was pretty standard...

He would come home, we eat (or not) and he shoves me to the bed, having his ways with me. Then when I fall asleep from exhaustion, he gets up... I feel like he's just using me to pleasure himself and that thought causes a stinging pain in my heart.

I clamp my hand over my paining chest and tears start sneaking down my face. When I realised it, it was already too late and I just sit on the bed, hugging my knees while crying.

I hear some noise outside and quickly lay down, pretending to sleep. I never cry infront of him. I don't want him to see the pained me, weak me. I'm afraid of showing him how I really am...

He's hiding something crucial from me... and before I can figure out what it is, I musn't show my weekness to him...

I squeeze my eyes shut as the door opens almost soundless. The room now dimed with light from the hallway.

His hand creeps under the blanket, touching my bare skin. No... he's not done... he wants more... but I... I can't take it right now... please... please go...

For a split second I was shaking slighty, but regaining controll over my body immediatly. However... he noticed. He leans in to me, his breath tickling my ear.

"Tiana? What's wrong?"

After I don't answer him, he lets his hand slide over my body, sending waves of pleasure through me.

As if he notices that, I feel him smiling mischievously against my neck.

"Tiana. I asked you something."

His voice sounds kind but also demanding an answer. An answer that I'm not willing to give him.

I shake my head slightly.

"It's nothing."

He growls and turns me on my back. I'm letting out a surprised squeak.

He quickly climbes on top of me and I try to avoid his gaze, which makes him displeased.

"Tiana."

He uses his dom voice... if I don't obey, I will get punished... and who knows what this hot as fuck guy can come up with...

I squeeze my eyes shut at the mixture of fear and exitement coursing through my body as he turns my head towards his forcefully.

I can feel his breath on my face as he slightly touches it with his hand. Then he lowers it to my bare breasts, taking one and massaging it. I squirm beneath him, trying to supress the upbuilding lust in me.

He then lowers his lips down, taking in my other breast, sucking hard on it. My back aches upwards, a scream of pleasure escaping my lips.

As I curse to myself, I push him away.

"I'm not in the mood Luke..."

I say, averting my eyes from him.

"Oh?"

He stops and looks at my face.

"Well if that's how you feel..."

I let out a sigh of relieve innerly as I hear him being okay with not doing it. I take my hands away from his chest and try to get away from him but he won't let me. I look up into his face, his eyes gettind dark but quickly look away before they draw me in.

"Hey beautiful. Why so shy?"

He lowers to my ear, whispering.

"C'mon. Look at me. You won't regret it."