Ruthless |liam payne|

Ruthless |liam payne|

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** "Look at me when I am talking to you," he whispers deeply, his voice sounding more like a growl. I stand there frozen, but ready to fight against him. I will not back down. I will not let him win. His strong arms comes around me in a swift motion, encasing me against him. I push against his chest. "No, I'm tired of being used by you," I spit angrily into his face. His eyes light up for a second and he surprises me with what he does next.He laughs. It's not a menacing laugh. Its a light laugh, like if he just bought himself the gateway to heaven. I stare at him in shock.His hand comes up to cup my jaw in a stern way, eliciting a light pain. He forces me to look into his cold emotionless eyes, the smile and banter clearly gone from his face as if it was never there. "Honey, that I cannot promise. I am the one with the power here, not you. Ella, baby, you are under my mercy. I can break you. I suggest you don't provoke me." He kisses roughly against my jaw, my breathing ragged at such a simple touch of his. "You don't scare me Payne," I manage to say. He continues kissing my face till his lips are centimeters away from my lips. His breath is hot and teasing. "That is not my intention," he laughs darkly. "That's not my intention at all." And with that, his lips devour mine with no mercy.
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"I can tell you're going to be a challenge." He almost growled. "I like that." Harry smirked. He dipped his head, nudging mine to the side before I felt his lips press to the skin of my neck. The ends of his curly hair tickled my cheek. Harry reluctantly released one of my arms so he could hold the back of my head, preventing me from escaping. I instantly placed my free hand on his chest in protest, attempting to push him away as I felt him harshly suck. "Harry." I begged. I fisted the front of his t-shirt in between my fingers; the sharp pain intensified as his teeth grazed the skin. His breathy laugh fanned over the area as I desperately struggled against the male's hold before he continued to draw blood to the surface. The sensation was somewhat eased with the attention of his soft lips. But Harry wouldn't allow me that comfort for long, nipping hungrily at my skin with his teeth. I gasped when his tongue licked over the newly sensitive skin, planting a few kisses. He blew over the sloppy wet spot, igniting a chill through me entirely. Harry stepped back smirking as I yanked my arm from his large hand. My fingers drifted up to my neck, sucking in a sharp breath when I dabbed over the sore spot. I whimpered in fright as he drew closer. "You're mine now." He spoke in a hushed tone. THIS IS NOT MY WORK! ALL CREDIT GOES TO ORIGINAL WRITER: @H28

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