Bed of Nails

Chapter 96

“That's where you're wrong, my doll."

“Move. They are waiting for me,” I said sternly. I'm trying my best to sound firm. The smirk I was having on my lips a minute ago vanished in thin air at his nearness. 

“You think I give a fuck about it,” he said, matching my tone and making me clench my jaw. 

“I said move. Don't you understand it?” I said this in irritation while putting my hand on his hard chest to push him, but he didn't budge even slightly. I looked down, not wanting to look into his eyes. My breath became uneven looking at the way he was trying to intimidate me. He took hold of the back of my head, making me look at him. 

“You don't want to see my stupid face, right?” he said, looking into my eyes. He is sounding way more mad. 

“So I have to give you memories that make you remember my stupid face every moment. I'll be the first thing you think about when you wake up and the last before you close your eyes," he said, saying that he crashed his lips over mine. My eyes widened. He didn't even give me time to register his words. His lips glide over mine in dominance while his other hand slipped inside my top. I gasped loudly when he pinched my sensitive nipple over my bra. My breasts were extra sensitive because of my periods. They become so tender and sensitive that even the slightest touch makes me roll in bed. Taking advantage, he plunged his tongue inside my mouth, dominating it. Taking advantage of my slightly parted lips. My toe circled when he pinched my nub hard. I held his t-shirt in a tight grip when he did that. All my protesting muffles were swallowed by his mouth. I tried to move my mouth away from his, but he kept holding it in one place, not letting me move. His hold was still very strong on my head. His tongue mercilessly tasted every nook and cranny of my mouth. He, not even for a second, stopped torturing my sensitive nub. 

“Mmm'' I protested while trying to push him away from me, but he wouldn't move. He kept kissing me hard. My lungs started to scream for air. I fisted my hand and started to bead on his rock-hard chest. He was not letting me breathe. I was so out of breath. He moved back only for a few seconds, giving me a chance to breathe. I sucked thin air deep. My face has become red because of a lack of oxygen. I glared at him. I lifted my hand to slap him. But he pinned it behind my back. Pressing his hard chest against mine. 

“We are still not done,” he whispered over my lips. It sent chills down my spine. My eyes widened in disbelief. What he has on his mind. My heart started to beat fast. He smirked, looking at my startled face. I was still busy taking deep breaths when his hand moved from being my head and pulled my top up with my bra. Exposing my breast to his cold blue eyes. His other hand was still pinning my right hand behind my back. He lowered his face, and his hot breath fanned on my erect, sensitive nipple. He was taking revenge on me for not obeying him. He made that clear from his actions. 

"Erick, I will kill you,” I threatened when he looked up at me with an evil smirk on the corner of his lips. 

“First try to get yourself out of my hold,” he said smugly, making me shoot a dragger at him with my eyes. If my eyes had the power of beam rays, I would have turned him into smoke. I tried to push him away with my free hand, but it was not helping much, so I tried to snatch my hand, which he was pining behind my back. He made his hold strong, not letting me even move now. 

“Let go of me before I kill you,” I threatened once again, but in response, he kissed the upper globe of my sensitive breast with that evil smile still on his lips. I closed my eyes when his wet lips touched my warm skin. He licked it before sinking his teeth into my soft flesh. My threat had no effect on me. 

"Aahh,” I moaned, pressing my thighs together. A spark of electricity travelled straight to my core. His every touch was making me feel the sensations ten times more, and it was all happening because of my periods. He knows I'm on my period, and he is still doing this to me. He was taking advantage of the situation, like always. His teeth sank more deeply into my soft skin, bruising it. I hiss in pain, mixed with pleasure, when he licks the hickey he just created. My mouth opened wide when his mouth closed on my hard nub. He sucked hard on it, making my eyes roll back. My left nipple ache, which he had pinched so mercilessly, paid no attention to it. He licked my swollen nub before biting it. I felt an ache in my core when his teeth sank into my swollen nipple. My free hand moved into his hair and grabbed it hard. I tried to pull his head away, but my strength was nothing in front of him. I kept hissing the more his teeth sank into my sensitive flesh. He licked it a few more times before moving to my other breast. Without giving any warning, his teeth sank into my soft flesh. My eyes rolled back once again, feeling that rush of sensation all over my body. He licked everywhere except the nipple, which ached for his attention. My grip on his hair became even tighter when he kept avoiding it, not giving any attention to it. I know he wants me to beg him, but I'm not going to do it. 

"Erick,” I said threateningly, but he smirked and sank his teeth below my globe, leaving one more mark on me. My teeth sank into my lower lip. My chest heaved, and then his mouth slowly hovered over the right nub. I waited with anticipation. I was on the verge of giving up. A bubble of sensation was waiting to explode. His warm breath tickled my aching mount. He slightly licked his lower lip and lifted his eyelids to look at me with his hooded eyes. 

"Grace, are you done with packing?'' There was a knock on the door. Sabrina was impatiently waiting for me at the door. My whole mouth was dry, and I swallowed hard while listening to her voice. I looked down at him only to find him smirking at me evilly. He let go of my hand and moved back. He pulled my bra down, and my top covered me once again. I kept looking at him in disbelief. I was frustrated from inside now. He lifted his eyes and looked at me with an evil smirk still on his lips. 

“Let's go. Your sister is waiting for you." He said that. He turned around and walked out of the bathroom as if nothing had happened. I kept glaring at his retreating back in disbelief. He left me all bothered after painting my chest with his mark. 

If I murder him, don't blame me.

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