The Fetishist (Paraphilia Series, 3)

Kabanata 7

MY MIND BEGAN TO PANIC as I tried so hard to gather my disintegrating self. I was becoming a slave under him. I couldn't even recognize my worth, my power—myself, anymore.

Thormen tilted his head upwards and reached for my lips to drink me in once again. The rise of panic overwhelmed me. I wanted to slap him, to push him back just so I could finally gather myself, but I couldn't. I was already on my knees, and I knew I'd dare beg for him to adopt me even as his dog if need be. He slammed his lips on mine, and I forgot who I was once again. He sucked on my lower lip hard, gnawing it raw and I escaped a trapped moan.

Fuck.

"Let's go back." he breathed in between kisses. "My hotel is only around here... Come on." he suggested dreamily as we fought for air to breathe.

I snapped back in reality. How? It's the reason we're in here. We couldn't get out!

"How?" I asked and gathered all my strength to hold him at arms length.

His eyes were in daze, completely intoxicated by me. My heart skipped a beat. I'm confused, sino sa amin ang may hawak kung kanino? Why does he look like he'll surrender to my feet anytime? Yet, I felt like I'm his own private slave.

"Fuck." he whispered when he realized. "But I want you... so, so bad. Jade." and his mouth went to my neck and bit me hard. He began sucking the skin on it. I hissed at the pain inflicted by it. The hair on nape raising.

That's when I remembered the adjusting button for the seat and I began to laugh.

"What are you laughing about?" he huffed when he released my skin, only to suck another part of my neck. Should I tease him a bit before I tell him? He looked so frustrated.

"You're still hard." I teased and bit his ear hard that he groan. He became even turgid.

"Of course, I am." he reasoned out, his eyes intense. "Don't you want to do it now?" his eyes were almost begging.

I laughed at his response.

"Please don't laugh. I'm really embarrassed right now." he breathed. His face reddening as he found his way back to my waist and began grinding me earnestly. It was so passionate that I began melting once again. My laugher dissolved into a burst of pleasured moans. Such pleasure that my mind went blank once again. He held my inner thighs in place and pinned me against the console, squeezing his body so hard just to thrust his wooden hard shaft again my core. Moans escaped my mouth and my eyes almost rolled at the back of my head due to the intense pleasure brought by the thrilling compartment.

"You like it." he whispered and smirked as he grinding against me, thrusting harder this time that I began to feel the ooze of my wetness down there.

"What do you think?" I breathed in, my back sore at being pinned on the console.

"You like it." he now confirmed and thrusted a couple more.

"Sorry, mister, but I don't. It's fucking cramp in here." I even rolled my eyes at him that made him chuckled.

"Hmm?" he hummed and suddenly put his hand inside his shorts.

What is he doing? Is he going to fuck me raw here right now?!

I immediately looked outside to see if there are onlookers. There's no one as it's already midnight and we're in the innermost part of the parking lot. I whipped my head towards Thor again and watched what he's doing with that hand. My inner thighs contracted at the thought of him pushing that bulging member inside me. My legs quivered at the thought. My legs are still spread from when he was pinning and grinding me earlier.