TWISTED DESIRES

CHAPTER SIX

CHAPTERSIX

CELESTE

I broke free and turned to face him. "Bane, you need to stop this. It's too much."

I knew if I kept giving in, I wouldn't be able to think straight. I would be consumed by the feelings he gave me. I would start to fall in love with him, and I couldn't. I wasn't in love with anyone else, but loving him was dangerous. If I fell for him, he wouldn't return the feelings. I would be left with all these emotions once he was gone.

"What's too much, Celeste?"

"You're stopping me from doing my job. You're already blackmailing me. What more do you want?"

"You. I want you, and I won't be told no."

I shook my head, "you want to have sex."

He frowned, "yes. I need you to release me too. Is there something else I'm missing? We have a deal."

"You don't want me, that's the point."

"Am I missing something? What the hell are you talking about? We have sex, and you release me. I keep my mouth shut so you can keep your little job. What else is there?"

I rolled my eyes, "you don't understand."

"Help me understand."

"I don't have time," I said, trying to avoid looking at him. I didn't want him to see the tears threatening to spill over.

"I don't give a damn, make time."

"I said no."

He reached for me, and I slapped him. I didn't mean to; I was trying to protect myself. He stood frozen in place, not moving an inch. I didn't know if I should apologize or leave. My heart was pounding so hard in my chest that I felt like I would vomit.

"I didn't mean to," I whispered. "You're not listening to me."

He turned to face me, and I could see his anger. I took a step back, hoping distance could save me from him.

"Is this what you want, Little dove?" he growled. "Do you want me to fuck you while I'm angry? Does it excite you when I leave bruises on your skin?"

I wanted to stand my ground, but I cowered. My anger had turned into fear.

"No," I breathed.

"Undress," he ordered again, and this time I didn't dare to disobey him.

I stood there completely naked in front of him. His eyes ran over my body, lingering on the curves of my breasts, my hips, and my stomach. When his gaze met mine again, I saw his desire for me.

\I opened my mouth, but I saw his body tense at my anticipated resistance, and I was quick to turn around and bend over the desk. I heard him undoing his pants, and I tried to steady my breathing. It felt awkward and humiliating to be in this position. I didn't like not being able to look at him, and I hated that I didn't know what exactly he would do with me.

He placed his hands on my ribs and let them trail backward until they came to rest on my waist. He increased the pressure and pulled me against him, holding me in place and letting me feel the length of his hardness against my butt. I could sense his desire in his grip; it was slightly stronger than it should be. I shifted uncomfortably, not knowing what to do.

He leaned over me. "Relax, you shouldn't be so tense."

  He slid his cock across my clit, and I trembled. He smirked, obviously noticing what he was doing to me. He grabbed my waist and started to pull me against him.