Shadow's Embrace

Chapter 9

Rafael stood tall, observing Xian's surrender with a mix of contempt and excitement. "You're a pathetic creature," he sneered, "but you're also very important to me." A self-satisfied smirk spread across his face as he circled the bed, his eyes roving over Xian's vulnerable form. "I wonder how Sean would react if he knew you belonged to me like this," he mused aloud. Rafael's gaze landed on Xian's face, where he noticed a hint of disgust and desperation in his eyes. He laughed quietly, relishing the way Xian squirmed under his scrutiny. "There's something satisfying about watching you struggle," he said, his voice low and menacing. "It makes me feel powerful." Locking eyes with Xian, a thrill of anticipation coursed through him. He stepped closer to the bed, his movements deliberate and controlled. "Xian, it's time you learned that I always get what I want," he whispered, malice dripping from his words. "And right now, I want you."

Rafael climbed on top of Xian, straddling his hips and pinning him beneath his weight. He leaned close to Xian's ear, speaking softly. "I bet Sean would give anything to see you right now, helpless and vulnerable like this." His warm breath tickled Xian's skin, causing goosebumps to rise along his neck. "But he'll never have you, because you're mine."

Rafael shifted, grinding his hips against Xian's. Despite the layers of clothing, Xian felt Rafael's arousal pressing against him. "Are you going to beg me to stop?" Rafael taunted, amusement glinting in his eyes. "If you do, you'll be waiting a long time for me to listen." Xian squeezed his eyes shut, fighting back tears of frustration. "I wish you would listen to reason," he pleaded, aware that Rafael wouldn't be swayed. "This isn't right, and I don't want it." Rafael chuckled, reveling in Xian's distress. "Reason? Ha! You signed up for this life when you accepted my offer. Now you owe me." With a swift motion, he ripped open Xian's shirt, exposing his chest to the dim light. "I always collect my debts," he added, gazing hungrily at Xian's exposed flesh.

Rafael's hands roamed freely over Xian's body, tracing the contours of his torso. He paused at Xian's nipples, pinching them gently as a shiver coursed through Xian. "You know, Xian," Rafael murmured, his lips inches from Xian's neck, "I find your fragility... intoxicating."

His mouth brushed against Xian's neck, leaving a trail of warmth and pressure. Xian tensed, holding his breath as Rafael's lips explored his skin, kissing and nipping until he reached Xian's jawline. "Despite everything," Rafael whispered, lips grazing Xian's cheek, "you still smell like hope."

Rafael finally pressed his lips against Xian's in a slow, deliberate kiss. Xian's initial reaction was disgust, but as Rafael deepened the kiss, he struggled to maintain his resistance. Rafael's tongue explored Xian's mouth, savoring the taste of his fear and uncertainty.

Breaking the kiss, Rafael's eyes gleamed with triumph as he studied Xian's face. "You can deny it all you want," he said, "but I can tell you're not immune to my touch." Leaning in again, he captured Xian's lips in another tender yet insistent kiss.

Rafael's persistence wore Xian down, and he found himself responding to the gentle pressure of Rafael's lips. Though his mind rebelled, his body betrayed him, softening into the embrace. Rafael took advantage of Xian's momentary weakness, deepening the kiss as his tongue explored every corner of Xian's mouth. He moaned softly as he felt Xian relax further, excitement racing through him. Slowly, he guided Xian onto his side, allowing him to nestle into the crook of Rafael's arm. The world shrank until only the two of them existed, lost in the gentle rhythm of their shared breath.

Rafael intertwined his fingers with Xian's, his thumb caressing the back of Xian's hand. Breaking the kiss, he pulled back to look into Xian's eyes. "I think you're starting to realize that resistance is futile," he said, conviction lacing his voice. "You belong to me, Xian. I decide what happens to you."

Rafael slid his hand underneath Xian's pants, cupping his groin as he pressed his lips against Xian's neck. He sucked and nibbled, leaving marks of possession. "I claim you," Rafael whispered, authority ringing in his voice. "Every part of you belongs to me." As he spoke, his fingers began to stroke Xian's cock, slowly rubbing it through the fabric of his pants.

Rafael continued to stroke Xian, gradually increasing the pressure. He unbuttoned Xian's pants, sliding them down his legs. Xian tried to push him away, but he was too weak to resist. Rafael pinned him down, pressing his body against Xian's. "Your struggles only make me harder," he growled, his erection pressing against Xian. Rafael positioned himself behind Xian, wrapping an arm around his waist. He pressed his lips against Xian's shoulder, kissing him deeply as he inserted two fingers into Xian's tight hole. "Prepare yourself," Rafael warned, his voice low and husky. "I'm going to fuck you until you can barely walk straight."

Rafael's fingers twisted and curled inside Xian, stretching him wide. He flexed his wrist, pushing deeper into Xian. Xian groaned as Rafael's digits found sensitive spots, sending waves of discomfort through him. Rafael's grip tightened on Xian's waist, holding him steady as he continued to stretch him. He moaned slightly, imagining the moment he would thrust his cock into Xian. "Beg me to stop," Rafael challenged, eager for Xian's pleas for mercy. Xian whimpered, overwhelmed by Rafael's dominance. "Please stop," he begged, his voice trembling. Rafael smiled, satisfied with Xian's submission. "No," he replied firmly. "You are mine." With a final thrust, Rafael pushed his middle finger deep against Xian's sensitive spot, eliciting a cry of surprise and pain.

Withdrawing his fingers, Rafael aligned his rock-hard member with Xian's entrance. He gripped Xian's hips tightly, slowly pushing his thick shaft inside. Xian gasped in horror as Rafael's tip entered him, followed by the rest of his length. Once fully inside, Rafael held still, savoring the sensation of Xian's tightness. After a moment, he began to move, pumping slowly as he spoke. "This is what you need, Xian. A strong man to take charge and show you how to live."

Rafael increased his pace, driving deeper with each thrust. Не wrapped an arm around Xian's waist, holding him close. Xian struggled against the invasion, but Rafael's strength was too much. With every movement, pleasure surged through Rafael.

Grunting with satisfaction, Rafael thrust deeper. "You were meant to be mine," he whispered. "And now you are." Xian panted heavily, unable to hide the fear and pleasure coursing through him. "Rafael, please... this is wrong," he implored.

Rafael snickered. "Wrong? You're the only thing that feels right to me." He pulled out slightly before slamming back into Xian, causing him to cry out in shock.

Rafael grinned as he continued to thrust. "We've done this before, haven't we?" he asked, amusement lacing his voice. "I'm just reminding your body who it belongs to." His words struck a chord within Xian. While his mind may have forgotten the intensity of their previous encounters, his body remembered perfectly. Despite himself, he felt his cock responding slightly as Rafael continued to pump into him. "See?" Rafael chuckled. "Your body knows exactly who it belongs to."

Rafael's thrusts stirred memories of their first encounter, and Xian winced as he recalled the intense pain and humiliation. "This is... not right," he stammered, his voice shaking. Rafael laughed, reveling in Xian's vulnerability. "Oh, but it is," he said, dripping with satisfaction. "You're mine, Xian. And no matter how hard you try to fight it, you'll always be mine."

As Rafael continued to thrust, waves of pleasure rippled through him. He could feel Xian tense as he struggled to suppress the sensations building within. But Rafael knew he was winning. "Let go, Xian," he urged softly. "Indulge in the pleasure."

Xian's resistance crumbled as Rafael's words echoed within him. He succumbed to the intense stimulation, and suddenly his world narrowed to Rafael filling him. He moaned loudly, unable to control his reaction. Rafael's grip on his hips tightened, and he groaned as he felt Xian's ass clench around him.

Rafael's breathing quickened as he thrust deeper, eager to reach the root of Xian's pleasure. "Cum for me," he commanded, voice low and urgent. "Show me how much you belong to me." Xian's body tensed, teetering on the edge of orgasm. He gripped the sheets, desperate to maintain control, but he couldn't resist Rafael's command. Finally, he let go, convulsing with pleasure as he.