CHAPTER 7: DOOMED WITH LUST

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*RUBY*

Her.

Robbyn.

The woman having an affair with my husband, chained, helpless, and nowhere to run. But the moment her soft and warm lips met mine..

I was the one who became helpless.

What the fuck is she doing to me?

Why did I let her do that?

First, she touched me and now, she had the guts to claim my mouth without my notice? How could I let my defenses crash down, when she's the one that is tied up.

You're wrong, Ruby.

You're the one who's held captive by Robbyn.

I gritted my teeth with the thought of it. There's no way it's going to happen, I am the one with the authority and power, Robbyn is nothing but a woman who my husband desires, someone who got nothing against me. That's right, she's weak and pathetic.

And I can easily destroy her.

Breaking the contact from her lips, I moved back as I stood up. My hand briskly gripped her chin, cocking my head forward, I crashed my lips back at Robbyn's. Her body jolted in surprise as I began to taste her mouth, fusing her breath with mine, tongues locking, and
Lips touching. Slowly, her body softened a sign that finally she conceded a defeat against me. Robbyn's eyes fluttered closed, lips moving in sync with me. When I took a step back away from her, I pinched the hem of my dress, bunching it upward to remove it around my torso. With eyes stretched wide, Robbyn flared her nose as her gaze locked along my naked form. The blonde woman's reaction did something to my stomach, her stares were a deep shade of dark orbs, and when her mouth fell open, I couldn't contain the exciting feeling that flows within my veins. Entranced by what's in front of me, I held Robbyn's shoulder in both sides.

"Say, Robbyn.." I glowered and looked at her straight in the eyes. Those eyes reminds me to be frantic and brittle yet I shrug it off away from my thoughts and feelings, I shouldn't feel that way, not when I'm the tormentor here. "What can you say about my body? Don't you think I'm way more desirable than my husband?"

Robbyn's gaze fell upon my bare torso, my breasts dangling in the air as her eyes trailed down further. She took deep breaths, while her throat worked to gulp a mouthful of air.
I wonder what she's feeling right now?

Is she afraid? Excited? Or nervous?

I'd love to taunt her.

Moving the hand that dwells on her shoulder, I slid it down to touch the fabric of her bra, making Robbyn to shiver in contact with my fingers, barely touching the swell of her breast.
She stayed muted and immobile, yet her heart spilling stares never left mine.

"Tell me Robbyn, what do you want?" I whispered.

Finally, she opened her mouth. With a worn out look, she studied my features. "Let me out."

"No." I answered sternly, her slender neck filled my view. without my notice, I leaned myself forward and inhaled her scent. It reeks of her own sweat, but there's a faint fragrant of her sweet natural scent. Just the smell of her skin made my knees weak, she's capable of activating something deep in me, making my ears deaf with the blood rushing through my face. Out of the blue, Robbyn slowly exhaled ragged warm breaths that caressed the side of my cheeks and curve of neck. My body reacted on its own accord, with just a simple innocent movement from her made my core clench in... Desire?

No, no, no, no, no.

Not gonna happen.

Robbyn pursed her lips as she pondered.
"I doubt you'll let me escape this room. Then just let me have a taste."

Dumbfounded, I blankly stared at Robbyn.

"Taste what?" I asked.

"You know what it is.. Ruby.." her voice turned low and husky with the mention of my name, her timbre ringing against my skin, making me shudder in a peculiar way. But when she licked her lower lip, I almost lost my shitty mind. Drunk in her gaze and presence, light-headed with the change of her mood, as her pupils showed the darkest shade I've ever caught sight of.

I scoffed in disbelief. "I don't know what you're talking about."

Robbyn relaxed her back against the chair and muttered, "I want to taste you, open that damn legs wide and eat you until you lose your mind. Basically, I want to fuck you so, so bad."

My heart raced and thundered with the vivid images of Robbyn doing something so sensual with my body. Those long fingers once went deep inside me and fucked me up so much I craved more of it. I shook my head in disapproval.

I fucking craved for it?

Just what the fuck Ruby Jane!

"Don't forget Robbyn that I can kill you easily." I growled, my gums ached as I clench my jaw.

"I don't care anymore if I die, the only thing I want to do right now is... Make you scream in pleasure." She answered.

In an instant,

I rushed forward, ripping off her bra and claimed her mouth one more time. My arm fell in the side of the armchair, Robbyn's shackled hand clutched my wrist, strong enough to make me halt in my position. She attacked my lips fiercely and rogue despite of being chained, she took all of my power, drained my strength. Her tongue swirled inside my mouth, exchanging each others taste. We stopped kissing for a second as Robbyn rests her forehead against mine while gasping for air to breathe. My mind tried to argue with what my body wants, but failed and proceeded in creating body heat with Robbyn's slender figure. She tilted her head within the direction of my cheeks and licked my earlobe, with that, a moan worked within my throat. She nipped the flesh and I couldn't handle the growing heat anymore. I slipped a hand inside her jeans and found out that she's already soaking wet. She leaned her forehead within the curve of my neck and began to murmur how my fingers felt good inside her warm heat. My eyes snapped shut with the sensation of her slick flesh, Robbyn's fingernails dug deeper within the skin of my wrist fueling another wave of pleasure for the both of us. My hand pumped harder and deeper making Robbyn groaned in bliss, her breath became laboured beneath my chest, she bit the crook of my neck as she whimpered in pleasure.

"Shit, shit, shit!" Robbyn mumbled while meeting every thrust of my hand inside her. "Fuck, I'm close, I'm close!"

I curled my fingers inside her wet heat and pounded faster. Sweat began to roll down my temple, fusing with Robbyn's own sweat. Her core clenched indicating she's already close and for a few more strokes, she combusted, spilling warm release that stained her panties. Shrugging my hand off between her legs, I felt the need to taste her, so without thinking twice I latched my tongue to my soaked fingers coated with Robbyn's own desire.

I'M. SO. FUCKING. DOOMED.

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