Midst of Darkness!

13. Claimed!

Aurora's POV

He placed me down on the bed and I fell on the bed like a lifeless doll thinking was I the first girl he was doing that to me.
Had he forced other girls too?

What will he do once he is done with me? Probably kill me after satisfying himself. I couldn't help but wonder about that.

As he promised I was numb, he snatched all my hopes and left me helpless. There was no one to save me. I have no family, I have no one to call a family.
Rafael got an easy target, or maybe I was wrong because I don't think even that would have stopped him.

I closed my eyes when his thumb touched my lips. He didn't smell like a gun and cigarette that night. There was a hint of freshness in his scent. It invaded my mind when he leaned closer to me, I could feel his breath on my face.

"Aren't you going to stop me, Angel?"
He asked amused while caressing my cheek with his knuckles. His platinum rings were cold. He wanted me to struggle and then make me realise that I won't succeed.

I didn't want to answer but he would have got offended.
"Can I?"
I spoke my mind but I sounded defeated and I was defeated!

"Wanna try?"
He gently removed my hair from my neck as he hovered over me and his chain dangled on my chest. Sending goosebumps to my body with its coldness.

I gulped when his nose trailed on my neck to ear.
"Please don't play with me..."
I requested realising that he was playing with me.
"Just do it and finish whatever you want to do"
I knew it was inevitable, he was going to have what he wanted and I was in no power to stop the mafia boss but at least I could make it less painful.
"Please"
My eyes were still closed as tears escaped.

He lightly picked the tear and I could feel him smirking.
"There is no fun then"
I felt the same mischievousness in his voice.

My breathing quickened when he unbuttoned my shirt and his fingers trailed from chest to belly, leaving a ticklish feeling behind.
His thumb touched the skin where my mole resides.
"You are beautiful..."
I opened my eyes when he sounded genuine, no wicked tone or mischievous expressions. He was purely in daze.

His eyes were admiring me. Our eyes met. His were filled with passion and mine were filled with vulnerability. I was begging him with eyes.
His eyes stretched when he read my eyes.
"Let's play a game"
My heart started ramming again thinking about what he was going to do. I can handle his sick games but not in bed. I don't know how he will ruin my body.
"Three minutes!"
I looked at him confused while he tucked down my shorts and tossed them away along with my panty. My legs were clenched together in shame. It didn't matter because he saw me naked the night before. 

"I'll give you three minutes..."
He stated.
"Show me that you don't want this..."
He kissed between my breasts and pulled down the strap of the bra with his teeth.
His large hands unclasped the hooks and I didn't realise when he stripped me completely.

I was lying beneath him bare and he was still covered in his branded clothes.

His eyes again met mine and I was completely confused by his words.
"If I can't make you moan in three minutes then I won't touch you again..."
He declared and my eyes widened.

To be honest I expected him to be an animal and destroy me but in reality he was challenging himself. I had no idea if he was going to keep his promise or not but I had a chance of an escape. I could have proved myself.

He kissed the mole on my chest.
"But if you fail then you will lose a right on your body..."
He smirked.

I had two options, win the game and save myself or devote my body to the devil after losing the game. I was sure that I would win because I hated him, I didn't want his touch, I was forced.