Speechless**' : 2016

Chapter 2*

Chapter 2: You're so fucking crazy*

"Okay Idris, okay! I'm sorry!" I was screaming my head off, holding unto the head board's railings as he pinned me against the bed, squeezing my arms tightly. My head bent all the way back as I bit my bottom lip- this pain was excruciating. "Now you want to fucking apologize!? After you caused a big damn scene!" he shouted after me. I tried to lift my head back up, but he squeezed my neck, bringing it back. "Oh no, you fucking won't." he threatened. Before I knew it, I was being shaken; my face turned red and so did my body.- I couldn't breathe. It was a struggle trying to to say his name, but when he had noticed how bad I was hurting was when he finally let me go. I laid there, overstretched.

He then un-buckled his belt steady, but very swiftly. "You're going to learn how to fucking talk to me." he was staring into my eyes, daring me to move one inch, which I didn't do of course. I looked at him, breathing hard, wanting to see what he was going to do to me. He leaned over me, placing his lips on mine roughly, biting my lip hard after. "This is your punishment." he growled and jacked my legs towards him, opening them with no mercy. I laid there in capitulation, not wanting to make him even more mad, even though I'm practically good at that. Idris ripped off my dress within his teeth, letting me hear the 'ripping' noise as he did. I tried to look at him to see what he was doing and that's when he got up, searching for something.

I glanced at him and when he took hold of a T-shirt, I was suddenly worried; what the hell was he planning to do to me?. "What're you going to do with that?" I asked him as he leaned over me once more, but he didn't give me an answer.

He substituted a blindfold with a t-shirt. Not being able to see, obviously, I had to use my other senses to be able to tell what the hell he was doing. My hand; I ran over his body until he pulled both my arms above my head. All I had left was smelling and hearing.

"You still think you're going to get away with making a scene like that, huh?" I could tell his face was only a few centimeters away from my own by the way his breath hit against my face.

"You're so fucking crazy!" I yelled.

He ripped my panties in one tug, causing me to whimper, "Get on your hands and knees." He ordered. A sinister smirk formed across my lips as I did as I was told. Idris may have a plan on where this is going, but I have another.

He slapped my ass causing me to jump as I yelped out in pain at the same time."You asshole." I hissed. I could almost see the smirk on his face. Not liking how much control he had over this I thought quickly and removed the t-shirt from my face then I reached into his boxer briefs to take hold of his member. His eyes latched onto mine and I watched as he fell weak under my touch.

Knowing the selfish bastard, he wouldn't stop me because he puts his own needs before mine, so I continued what I was doing. I massaged his dick with my hand, rubbing the head with my thumb. I leaned my head against his shoulder, kissing his neck. I bit his ear lobe then I snickered as I felt him give in.

"Whose the bitch now?" I asked, cocking my eyebrow. He growled before throwing me onto my back. My head slammed against the headboard causing an excruciating pain to thrash through my head. There is no way I am going to run now, though. I'd put up a fight until he killed me.

He pulled my legs apart while watching me with an intensity that made my womanhood flow. He looked me in the eyes for awhile before gazing over my body.

"So fucking beautiful," he said sliding his hands against my curves, "It's a shame you said no. I could give you the world." That was the last thing I heard before he shoved himself inside of me.

I called out his name several times as he rocked my body, causing my head to bang against the headboard over and over again. He showed no mercy as he thrusted into me. His grip on my hips is so tight I'm sure I'll be bruised in the morning.