Chapter 5

• Amira
• He had turned away and walked up the stairs and I suppose it can’t hurt to see what he can handle as well so I reluctantly take my gloves off and drop them behind him and then run my fingers into his hair, dammit it’s soft and long enough to grab ahold of. Then I pull the tie for his mask and drop that on the ground as he turns into a room and closes the door behind him with his foot, and when he puts me down on the ground I mostly expected him to do something gentle but instead he grips my hand so tight and turns me around to face the door and aggressively presses me up against it which against my will makes a small gasp escape.
• I feel his free hand tug at the tie for my mask and he pulls it off and lets it fall to the ground and I feel his finger trace a line to the zipper of my dress and I will not let him have me this easily. So I quickly hook one of my feet around the back of his and push against the door which causes him to stumble backwards away from me so I turn and smirk at him and I see that without his mask on it accentuates his features, dammit Amira stop it, focus.
• “You’d be a fool if you thought that I would go easy on you.”
• He smirks back at me and I swear I saw excitement light up in his eyes as he straightens up, “On the contrary little bird, I had hoped that you would fight, it makes the game more fun.”
• He and I are from the same world, just different sides of the train tracks so his demeanor doesn’t surprise me in the least and I’d be lying if I said that it didn’t spark every single thing that I love about intimacy. I raise my eyebrow at him and slowly walk towards him holding my eyes on his, he doesn’t move as I approach and stand right in front of him, seeing if he'll make a move or not but I think he is waiting to see how I plan on holding myself against him.
• I trace my fingers up the buttons of his suit, “How attached are you to this suit?”
• His look stays the same, “I could ask you the same question about your dress.”
• I let an airy laugh leave my nose, “Clothes are nothing more than material items that don’t hold sentimental value in my mind.”
• “Then we’re on the same page.”
• I smirk at him and then quickly grab the fabric between the buttons and rip them apart causing buttons to drop to the floor and I was going to reach my hands up to the top of his shirt to take it off but he grabs my hands and spins me around and pulls me against his chest. I squirm to get out of his grip then he grabs both of my hands with one and the other comes up to firmly hold my jaw which makes a shaky exhale escape then I feel his warm breath next to my ear.
• “And you would be a fool…if you thought I would be gentle with you.”
• Dammit…his tone was so deep and demanding that it instantly made the pit of my stomach ache but I don’t have the chance to focus on the intensity of his voice as he moves his hand from around my jaw to grab a handful of my hair and forces me to walk towards the bed. My feet are trying to stop him not necessarily because I don’t want this but I feel like I can release everything that I have and he can handle it, he lets my hands go as we come up to the bed and I try to turn around but he presses his hand against the middle of my back and pushes me hard against the bed. I try to push myself up but he’s putting damn near his whole fucking weight against me and I’m at a disadvantage in this position, I need to try and spin myself around somehow so I reach my right hand behind me to hopefully hook his arm but he grabs it before I can and presses it hard against my lower back then grabs my other wrist and does the same thing.
• I feel him get closer to my back and I feel the warmth of his breath on the exposed skin, “You are persistent, I will give you that, but you will have to try harder little bird.”
• He’s taunting me and I feel like he has already figured out how to egg me on, I don’t have a chance to say anything when I feel him bite the skin on my shoulder blade which makes my breath hitch slightly because it wasn’t a gentle bite. Then I feel him move closer to the zipper on my dress and with his mouth he grabs it and starts to pull it down, dammit…dammit…dammit…I shouldn’t be enjoying this so much, I shouldn’t so turned on by the enemy and I feel it pissing me off.
• I feel his weight shifting slightly as he gets my zipper lower down my body so I gently slip out of my heels because I have no traction with them on and once I get the last one off he is practically at the bottom of my dress and I quickly hook one of my legs behind his and force my weight backwards which again knocks him off balance. His hands loosen slightly on mine so I rip one out of his hands and hook my leg harder around his and pivot and I feel his body completely off balance so I reach my hand to his leg that is off balance and then hook the back of his other knee. I’m now facing him as I take him to the ground, I straddle him and he brings his hands up to grab me but I am quicker this time and hook both of his arms and pull them close to my body and then move to his which makes him let a deep breath out.
• “Hard enough for you?”
• He lets a small deep chuckle out and then I feel him grab the slack part of my dress and pulls it hard into him which causes my arms to loosen around his and my elbows come together, he pulls the fabric into one hand and pushes me away from him but then grabs my jaw again and pulls me back close to his face.
• “Try harder.”
• His voice just seems to keep getting deeper if that is possible then he pulls me even closer to him and then bites my bottom lip, I feel an urge to try and strangle him but he has the upper hand right now and I know that I wouldn’t be successful. I’m pulled out of my violent thoughts as he sits up and lets go of my lip and after he stands up he forces me back onto the bed and I wrap my legs around his midsection although I can barely get my foot to wrap around my heel because of how built he is. My hands are practically between my legs and I still have some usage of them so I reach up and grab his belt to pull him closer to me so I wrap my legs tighter around him to keep him in place.
• I quickly undo his belt as his hands loosen around my jaw and dress and I can tell he will be coming for my hands so I make quick work of pulling it through the loop and undo the button and zipper on his pants and just as I zip his pants down he grabs my hands and pushes them above my head.
• “Do you enjoy doing things without permission?”
• I simply smirk at him, “I get away with everything.”
• He raises an eyebrow at me and his facial features become slightly more serious as if he didn’t find my comment amusing in the least, then I feel him grip my hands tighter to the point where my fingers are going slightly numb, “You’re in for a rude awakening tonight.”
• Yes, I have a feeling I know exactly what he is so I think I know the perfect thing to say to him to piss him off, “I dare you.”
• I see the muscle in his neck twitch and I can tell I hit a nerve, a nerve that I don’t think a lot of women have come even close to, he lets go of my hands and places his right next to my sides and smirks at me.
• “It appears…you and I just figured each other out.”
• I smirk back at him, seeing what he’ll do next and after a few seconds of him staring at me he raises his eyebrow and stands up, “Why don’t you go ahead and get on your knees…and finish what you started.”
• His tone wasn’t really asking, it was definitely a demand so I sit up to my elbows and raise my eyebrow at him, “And…if I don’t?”