Claimed By The Devil Himself.

Chapter Eighteen:

The beautiful view beyond the cliff was now fading into the background behind us, as we got closer and closer to the car shining between the trees in the distance.

"Carter p..please stop walking s..s..so fast." I begged and pleaded, my tiny steps next to his enourmase strides were incomparable.

"I'll drag you if I fucking have to angel, but I promise you it will hurt more than keeping up with me." He spat back without even turning to look at me.

As much as I tried my little legs just couldn't keep up, I started to slow down but carter was already fed-up enough.

He took a fist full of my hair and wrapped it tightly around his hand, causing a harsh pain to run through my head down to the back of my neck.

But this wasnt the kind of pain I was used to, it almost felt electric... Maybe even like fire coursing through my veins.

'I'm not exactly sure what it was...'

In a split second we had gone from walking to the car in a fast manner, to him literally dragging me by my hair as my shoes scrape across the concrete floor.

'Pain has always been my escape but never like this, I've never liked the pain before. Holy shit am I really enjoying this?...'

Suddenly the ice cold metal of the car being pressed against my bare skin, ripped me from my thoughts.

I was now bent over the bonnet of he car face pressed against the metal, carter was baring his weight behind me pressing into me.

He leaned his head down far enough for his lips to be level with my ear, I couldn't see his eyes anymore but I could still feel the intensity of his stare.

"Don't move I'm going to pack up the car and when I'm done, ill hear your plea until then I don't want to hear a sound. understood?"

I nod in response and instantly regret my decision as his grip on my hair tightens, he leans in again but this time there was no whisper his voice was laced with dominance.

"Use your words angel!" he left no room for disobedience. "Yes Sir." I answered fast trying not to let any other sounds escape, it was hard choking it all back while the 'egg' was still on.

His grip loosened as he stepped back letting go of my hair, my body fell cold as he moved further and further away from me.

Feeling the loss of his presence wasn't something that I was accustom too, usually I don't like being touched that much. A hug here and there was okay but anything more, I would be running for the hills.

This was completely different, I feel annoyed he's left me here to wait. Yet I miss his body pushing into mine, and his warm husky voice leading me into a trance.

The more I thought of him the harder it was to keep quiet... the way his eyes would fill with lust, or when his jaw clenches so tightly you can hear it grinding.

The car shakes slightly as he closes the back door, it shudders just enough for the 'egg' to shift.

My legs began shaking rapidly as the vibrations got stronger, I was physically biting down on my bottom lift to stifle the sounds trying to escape.

My attempts were feeble as my breathing got more uneven, I couldn't swallow it down any longer.

"Fuck, Fuck, Holy Shit, Fuck!..."

"Fucking hell, your so pretty when you moan angel."

His raspy voice made my core tingle with anticipation, I could feel his stare vividly enough that I knew exactly where his eyes were looking.