A Dance with Danger

Chapter Thirty-Seven

**Estelle POV**

Tiberius roughly pushes me against the bed, I gasped. He pulled my hands behind my back roughly, I feared he'll pull my arm out of its socket.

I heard a draw opening behind us before cold clamps around my wrist. Damn, when did he buy those? “Tiberius—"I was cut off by him pushing something round in my mouth.

He strapped it on leaving me to bit it.Gag, I could roll my eyes but I didn't want to add another item. “ Good Wives keep silent and obey their husbands,but bad girls get cuffed and gag."His rough hand smacks me hip, I jerked forward in pain.

It left a burning sensation between my thighs.Spreading my legs more, he rolled on one of the condoms and positioned himself. I looked behind me and my eyes widen.

Okay! That creature is to stay forty two feet away from me!

I tried to move but he grabbed my hips and pressed down on me. “ Running away are you running Estelle? Can't handle me." He teased.He continued to smack me until tears run down my face.

He holds himself as he examines his work he created on me.my hands tied behind my hand as he thrust harder into me.I cried out in pain and pleasure.

“ You're going to take it like a good girl. Aren't you  Baby Girl?” He growls.The sound of slapping and whimpers were the only sounds we heard. He fixes my side's ways, hand still on my neck.He pulls me back so I could see him as he continued to destroy me.

My eyes blurred, as pleasure  and pain merged into one overwhelming sensation. I tried to resist, but my body betrayed me, responding to his every touch, every thrust.Time seemed to blur as he pushed me closer and closer to the edge.

Each thrust was like a punch to my senses, leaving me gasping for air. But amidst the pain, there was a raw intensity that I couldn't deny.As my moans filled the room, his grip on my neck tightened.

He leans forward and whispered. “ Like it rough? Doesn't matter because you're not in control at the moment." He buried his face into my neck.

He groans going rougher on me, I wanted to scream. He pushes me on the bed, my facewas down and my hips were in the air

My cheeks burned, I felt Tiberius eyes staring at me. “Beautiful.” he whispered under his breath.

I tilted my head to the side, determined to see what he's doing. I moaned ad I felt his warm touch invaded me.

He inserted a finger ever so slightly, torturing me. He tortured me for a good five minutes before he settles behind me and slips in me.

My body trembled with anticipation.Then, with one final thrust and a sharp bite on my shoulder, I shattered into a million pieces.

“ There are a billion of woman put there that I could have be mated to and I choose you want to know why?" He asked, taking the gag off my mouth.

“Why?" I moaned as he pushes further.

“ Because I'm obsessed with you, day in day out, I can't focus without thinking about you,I can't breathe if I'm not next to you. God your voice is the only melody I want to hear."

My vision turned white as waves of ecstasy washed over me, leaving me breathless and completely spent.He withdrew from me slowly, removing the restraints that held me captive.

As I lay there, drenched in sweat and utterly exhausted, his face softened with an unfamiliar tenderness.He gathered me in his arms, whispering soothing words against my ear.

In that moment, the lines between pleasure and pain blurred even further. And though I couldn't fully comprehend it yet, something deep within me knew that this twisted dance we shared was far from over.

He flips me around.My legs were partly shaking. Hands slowly rising above my head as I stare back at him. “ What's you're name?" He asked.

What was my name?

I whimpered as he sucked on my sensitive spot on my chest. “ Name?" He repeated. “I Don't know!" I managed to say.He smirks.“ What's my name?”

“Ti—Tiberius.” I whispered,my  breathing was becoming even.“ Louder baby girl.” “Tiberius!"

He leans in and kisses me softly.
“Remember that when you think that I could not touch you because you're my wife. There are many ways I can punish you. Without the violence.”

He lets me go, leaving towards the bathroom. I let out a sigh of relief, he did his damage and left me.

I closed my eyes for a little to restore my strength until I heard footsteps reenter the room. A wet cloth,“ Ooh, a Destroyer in bed and a gentleman after." He glances at me as he continues to clean my thighs and private parts,I was still coming from my high as I watched him do his magic.

Once he finished,he returned and laid next to me."Rest, my love. You've pleased me tonight," he whispered, his voice filled with a strange mix of affection and possessiveness.

I turned my head to look at him, my eyes searching for a hint of tenderness amidst the darkness. But all I saw was a glimmer of satisfaction in those piercing green eyes.

As I lay there, vulnerable and exposed, the realization hit me like a wave crashing against the shore. I was trapped in this web of pleasure and pain, unable to escape its allure.

With every touch, every whisper, he claimed a piece of me that I could never fully reclaim.But somewhere deep within, a flicker of defiance burned. A spark of strength that refused to be extinguished.

Because even in the midst of this twisted dance, I knew that beneath the surface, somewhere buried beneath layers of dominance and control, there was still a woman fighting for her freedom.

And as Tiberius's breathing steadied next to me, I made a silent vow to myself. This game may have just begun, but one day, somehow, I would find my way out.