Heartstrings and Forever Bonds

Bound by Desire

Natalia's Perspective:
I'm already drenched and yet he looks at me as if I'm the only meal he wants tonight. I an instant, his fingers brush my clit. "Ahh..." A moan escapes my lips as he thrusts both fingers inside me. What the hell is happening?? What am I doing?? He's my enemy, even he's also my childhood friend. I love him, but right now, my mission is to deliver him to someone who's even more desperate for him than I am. But I can't control myself. I've never seduced anyone in my life; I only did it for my missions, to bring  down sex traffickers. I know what excites them and it's easy for me with my naturally curvy body, perfect boobies and ass. Yet here I am, my panties half-down, infront of my adversary. What kind of life am I living??

"For whom are you working, baby girl??" His question rings in my ear. Confusion, pleasure and pain an unbearable mix of emotions overwhelm me. My head is throbbing from it all. I pull my head up to meet his gaze. It's not the same as before. "O-Oh...fuck...Nik..." I stammered. " Answer my question, Bellissima." His statement quickens my heartbeat, making it feel like it will burst from my chest. "What are you talking about?? I reply, on the verge of climax, but he stops abruptly, as if punishing me. " Answer me, baby girl. You're talking about a mission, and I'm sure that's why you're here with me." Shit...shit...I've messed up. How could I be so careless?? I should have taken the call later. Why did I have to run upstairs?? Fuck my life!! I should've been more aware, especially since he's top-tier. I'm caught in my own arousal and desire and I don't want to fight right now. I don't even have my gun. I guess running is my only option. My mind isn't working properly. I jump off the island, but he grabs me by my waist. " Wait...baby, we have a lot to work through. Let me finish what I started." His body radiates heat and his tone scares me. I've never flinched from anyone's tone before, but his calm, authoritative voice sends shivers down my spine. "I don't even know what you're talking about, Nikolai. So stop tightening your grip-it hurt." I protest. "Oh really?? It hurts, baby girl?" he responds. I murmur," Y-Yeah." Tears well up in my eyes. I don't know if it's because I betrayed Nikolai or if it's the pain from his grip. I've endured bullets,cuts, punches, slaps and many more but now I'm flinching just from the touch.I was planning to seize his hand and twist it, landing a punch square on his nose to knock him senseless. But this guy is massive—I'm barely a match for him. He literally tossed me onto the island and demanded, "If you don’t know what I’m talking about, then why was this sitting in your drawer?" He even took my gun! Was he watching me all along? "You even met with your partner in the garden?? Is that what you’re up to under my nose??"

"What the hell are you talking about? I don’t even know that guy, and he claimed to be your gardener right in front of you! Didn’t you hear that? Are you deaf??" I retorted.

Slowly, he stepped toward me, gripping my gun in his hand. He seized both of my thighs and pulled me closer, intensifying the tension between us.
I could feel his warm breath on my face and the sweat trickling down his brow, dropping onto my chest. He pressed the gun against me and slowly ran it down toward my breasts, circling it around my hardened nipples.

"You see, baby girl, your body reacts to my touch," he said, a smug grin on his face. I rolled my eyes, desperate to escape his presence.He said, "Listen, Bellissima," as he barely touched my chest and moved the rifle down my body. "Who you work for or what you have to do with me doesn't matter to me. You will work for me going forward, and always remember that you are mine." He came to a stop on my clitoral area and began massaging it with the gun. "Mm...hmm" was the sound that escapes my lips. He carried on, "I will hurt you, make you cry, make you fall in love with me, and be the only man who will be afraid of and trying to run away." He asked as he inserted the gun inside of me, "Am I clear, baby girl??" "Oh hell," I said, tossing my head back. "Baby girl, you're going to experience both heaven and hell tonight. By dawn, you won't be able to stand on your own two feet, and I'll be the only male you encounter. Additionally, I'll fuck you till you are immovable." I detest how my body reacts to every touch he gives me. He said, "Tears run down my cheeks." I'm at my breaking point because of all the conflicting emotions. I feel like there isn't enough oxygen in the room, and my tears are making it harder for me to see clearly. He continued to drill the pistol further. "Eyes on me, and tell me, am I clear or not." "P-Please...N-Ni..." I'm not even able to put words together."You're clenching more tighter; it's hard for me to move, baby girl." I looked him in the eyes and asked, "Now tell me, am I clear or not?" as he gripped my throat. My heart is pounding so hard that I'm crying, and I'm having trouble thinking clearly. My response was, "Y-Y...ahh...hm..." "Yes, dad," you reply. Whoa, he wants to be called "daddy" by me now. Until it's my own fucking hubby, holy sh*t, I will never call someone that. I gave him a direct glance. "Make me, motherfucker." Where did the fuck get so confident, I have no idea.

Nikolai's Perspective:

If it had been someone else from the table, they would have been covered in mud up to three feet deep and have bullets from the magazine embedded in their head or torso. However, it's Natalia. She is mine, and I love her. She is the most beautiful girl I have ever seen; she looks like a dream. I will reduce the globe to flames; no one in the fucking world can come near her. It still hurts so much that she deceived me right in front of me. I was familiar with every assassin on the table, but I had no idea who the top three levels were. I just once had the opportunity to meet Lara Matthew, a second tier, at a party hosted by the higher up. Natalia may not know the garden guy, but I know he came to pass along the details of what's going on here, therefore I believe she is one of the assassins.

It seems that she is now daring me to make her call me "daddy." She may have messy hair, teary eyes, and a red head, but she is still the most ideal female I have ever laid eyes on. She was on the verge of cumming, it was short of few more thrusts, but won't allow it to occur, and she challenged me since she knew I would make her throw a fit. "Get on to your kness, Bellissima," I replied. Her face was growing paler as she stared into my eyes. I was expecting a response, yet she followed my instructions. "Well done, girl. Pull down the pants and release the belt now." I stated. I know she can sense me bursting through my pants. She pulls my pants and underpants at the same time she unbuckles my belt. My cock immediately slapped her face, making her eyes enlarge due to its size. Baby girl, take it all in." I stated. "In your dreams, bitch," she shot back, getting ready to bolt. I take the belt off the ground and grasp it by the throat. I responded, "Don't dare me, baby girl." I said, "Now be my slut and suck my cock," as I tightened the belt over her throat. She opens her mouth as I tighten up, and I insert it. She was gagging because she wasn't used to that size—no motherfucker in the world has a dick that perfect. The sound of her gaging and the way her eyes are locked on mine make me feel more attracted to her. I was pushing into her mouth. I remove it for her to breathe in some oxygen since she was already losing consciousness. I quickly reinserted it and began thrusting while tightening the belt. I entered her mouth after a little while. "Don't spit out a drop of swallow in my pretty whore." And she spit out. Tonight will be the end game of her.

I lift her up to my bedroom I place her on my shoulder and lift her up to my bedroom. "It's enough, Nikolai," she exclaimed as I laid her down on the bed. "You're going too far; stop now." I can feel the heat rising in the room from her rage. "Go ask the higher-ups who needs you and take their life if you are that desperate to learn about the purpose. Give me some space." "Baby girl," I smile. "Bellissima, you are the only one I need. I will be discovered by whoever needs me." I stated. "I will never be yours, not even in your dreams, bullshit." She approached the door and made an attempt to open it. Indeed, it was already locked, though. I pick her up, push her toward the door, unite her two hands, grip it with my hand, and press it against the door. I plant a kiss on her lips, and the wine's flavor tastes a million times better on hers. It's as if all I need is this, but she didn't return the kiss but if she would it would've been much better. With deliberate movement, I touch her breasts, waist, and finally my dick. I pushed it inside her while gently massaging her pussycat. She let out a gentle huff. She's feeling great. She was unlike any girl on the whole damn planet. "This whole body belongs to me, baby girl." She tried to counter, but the powerful shove rendered her mute, and she let out a soft "Aha..." Yes, that's turning me on even more. She was only getting more clenched as I was pushing her in and out. While I was still inside her, I moved her from the door to the bed. "Nikolai, stop it and let me go, you bitch." Trying to get away, Natalia said. My words were, "Sit like a dog, baby girl." I grabbed a cushion and positioned it beneath her belly, pushing my dick all the way inside her as she was flinging pillows at me. We both groaned, "Oh fuck...!!!" simultaneously. I hold all of her hair in my palm, take hold of her throat with another, and push her back to go further. "Bellissima, do you like it?" I muttered behind her ear. She even had the audacity to respond that her groans were messed up. I let go of her hair and rolled her onto her side. She is biting her red, bleeding lips and breathing heavily. I sucked one of her nipples and thrust again. "Nik...please...Mm...hmm" I moved to her lips, giving her a firm lick, then lightly caressed her clitoral area with another hand. She's scratching my back so hard now that I know it will bleed and she's going to break her nails. I pull it out since she's about to cum. She gave it a vacant glance. "What baby girl? Do you want to cum? I smirk . I pushed her in more quickly and placed her two legs on my shoulder before she could say anything. She murmured, "P-Please...ahhhh...f-fuck..." "Beg for it, baby." She should grovel to me and call me Daddy. "Am I your daddy baby girl?" I reduce the speed. "Say it out, baby girl." With greater vigor, I thrust her once more. "Yeah!" was her response. I began repeatedly pushing her while yelling, "Say, please, Daddy, let me cum." She can't even breathe, yet she lets out a moan and says, "Please, Daddy." And simultaneously, we both came at the same time with a groan.