Stringed by Hate

Scarlett

Its been whole day I haven't eaten anything. Fear is covering my eyes. The letter said only four words.

CI INCONTREREMO PRESTO.

It meant WE WILL MEET SOON.

I was so busy in getting afraid that I didn't realise the presence of Sebastian. He was leaning against the frame of the door looking absolutely gorgeous. I wanted to hug him and cry out of fear and be a child in his protection but I don't know if we even share the same feelings as I do for him.

"Seb.."
As soon as his name left my lips, he brushed his own on mine. Pushing me back to the cool wall he kissed me fiercely. I opened my lips to give access to his tongue which was moving slowly and passionately. I could taste Scotch on his tongue and can smell expensive bottles and my favourite cologne of his. My legs wrapped around his waist made me feel his hard cock against my wet skin. He parted his lips from mine and let the air pass through us. His eyes locked onto mine and I felt the sudden kick in my heart. His eyes was filled with love, desire, passion but most importantly it was stress and concern. I exactly knew what he wanted today.

"You are my fucking wife. Always remember You are fucking SCARLETT SEBASTIAN CAMERON. You never need to be afraid of any motherfucker ever! You understand Aphrodite?"
Tears rolled my eyes.
"Yes Sebastian"

He put me down from him and went to sit on the chair.
"Come here Aphrodite"
He ordered. His voice full of seduction. I could feel the animal inside him roaring.
"Kneel Satin"
I knelt in front of him as I felt like his sex slave. He was bringing me into a different world and I was ready for it.
He placed his one hand on my head while the other was holding my throat.
"Are you ready for what I am going to do to you Satin?"
He asked. More like demanded for an agreement. I nodded in his direction.
"Good girl"

"Sit on the table Satin."
I was about to get up when he pushed me down on the floor.
"Crawl to the table love."
My heart was racing as fast as whirlwind. I bent down with ny hands on the floor. Crawling towards the table he told me to go for.

"May I stand Seb?" I asked for his permission because I knew he wanted this.
"Yes Satin"
The little transparent white dress was shining on my body as the moonlight was flashing on me.

"Spread your legs for me Satin"
He said gulping the scotch in one shot.
"Eyes on me love."
Fuck how can I look anywhere else except you baby.
"Rub your sweet little cipa Satin"