Chapter 6

• Amira
• He lets an airy laugh out of his nose and places his hands on either side of me and moves inches away from my face, “If you don’t…then I will edge you, all night long if I have to in order to break your stubborn will.”
• My face turns sour…the thing I hate the most and I think he knows that struck a chord within me because he smirks and backs away from me, “So what’ll it be little bird?”
• I grimace slightly because I hate being told what to do…but I hate edging even more so I sit up more on the bed and scoot to the edge and reluctantly and slowly move to the floor on my knees and he smirks at me as.
• “So you do want to be a good girl.”
• Damn him…I hate this position…looking up at someone on my knees, I feel my face grimace slightly as I try to keep my words from biting too hard, “You gave me two options, I simply chose the lesser of two evils.”
• He keeps his look the same and slowly takes off his gloves and shirt, “You can claim whatever explanation for complying that you want, but you clearly want this, so it probably wasn’t a hard choice for you to make.”
• I feel my blood boiling with so many different emotions, a man that probably has the capability to put a leash on me, but the fact that he is the leader of the family that mine has been fighting for generations makes my stomach turn and yet…I feel my core aching so hard for release.
• As I settle myself on my knees I keep my eyes up at him and he grabs his belt and rips it through the loops and holds it in his hands, dammit…I know what he’s going to do with that, I slowly bring my hands up to the outer part of his thighs then I see him bring his hand to my chin and put a few fingers underneath it.
• “Slip your arms out of your dress little bird.”
• I have never been with a man so demanding, it’s such a fucking turn on and it keeps pissing me off and I hate that I keep doing what he says, I want to keep fighting him, but my body won’t fucking let me…no matter how much my brain yells at me, I can’t do it. I slip my arms out of my dress and it pools down my body at my waist and he pulls his fingers away from my chin as my upper body and strapless bra are exposed to him, and I go back to putting my hands on his outer thigh and move my way up to his waist. He doesn’t stop me this time as I reach the top of his pants and I opt to not grab his boxers with them and as I pull them down my eyes drop to his bulging member inside his boxers.
• “Eyes up here.”
• I let a sharp breath out of my nose and bring my eyes back up to him just as I pull his pants down to his ankles and he steps out of them and kicks them to the side and I decide that I am tired of playing too nice with him so I put my hands on his bare thighs and slightly dig my nails into his skin and it makes him let out a small seething sound so I smirk at him.
• “Oh I’m sorry…does that hurt?”
• I keep moving up his leg and I see him give me a taunting smirk, “Whatever you think you are capable of doing to me, I will be keeping tabs of it for later usage.”
• So if I try to kill you…what will you do? The fucking thought passed through my head and the thought of a punishment from this man excited me to the point that I feel like my underwear are completely soaked and I hate it. When I reach his boxers and grab the top of them and pull them down and do my best to keep my eyes on him and not his member that is springing free from its containment, he kicks them aside and just as I was going to bring my hand up he grabs my forearm and pulls me up to stand and then aggressively turns me around and grabs my other hand and brings both of them behind my back regardless of me resisting the motion. I feel him slip my hands through the makeshift cuff that he made with his belt and tighten it to the point that I can’t break free of it, then I feel him bring a hand to my jaw and tilt it back towards him and I feel his warm breath next to my ear.
• “Let’s see what else that mouth of yours can do other than spit pretty words.”
• He bites the space just under my ear and that makes a shaky exhale escape, then he spins me around by my shoulders and now that I am not wearing heels and he is standing up straight I see just how much taller he is compared to me. He pulls a handful of the sides of my hair up into one hand and grips it tight and I feel him push on the top of my head to force me back down but I resist and stare into his eyes with conviction.
• “You’re an ass.”
• He chuckles slightly and comes closer to my face, “I never said I was nice, and I told you that I wouldn’t be gentle.”
• I raise my eyebrow at him then he moves away from me and pushes me down harder so I reluctantly drop to my knees and the second that I’m on the floor an overwhelming need washes over me. His size, his girth, I shouldn’t want it so bad…I shouldn’t want his cock in my mouth…but my brain is no longer thinking of wanting anything more than tasting it, being breathless from it, feeling his warm seed spill into the back of my throat. I move closer to him and part my lips slightly and then run my tongue along the bottom side of his length and look up at him and I see him take a deep controlled breath, and when I reach the tip I open my mouth wider and slowly put his fully erect member in my mouth and his grip on my hair gets tighter and I suddenly doubt my capability to take all of him in my mouth but he stops me as I take in about half of his length and the pulls my head back and I slightly gasp for air.
• “You don’t get to take all of it right away.”
• Without the use of my hands I’m completely in his hands and he fucking knows it, he knows that I can’t do shit about fighting him right now, I take a small breath, “Fine.”
• That tasted sour as fuck and he just smirks slightly at me and I feel his hand move me back towards him so I mechanically open my mouth as he forces his cock into my mouth, god it’s so fucking good, and I fucking hate it. He pulls me back and I again gasp slightly as he forces my head back to take him in my mouth and he pushes himself a little further in my mouth, dammit…I want it all. I feel him pull me back but just as his tip comes to my lips he stops and I feel him stop trying to control, it’s my turn, he’s letting me have control…finally.
• I move myself back to take in his length, faster and he doesn’t stop me, back and forth is the pace I am setting, feeling him hit the back of my throat, hearing his sounds of pleasure only pushes me to keep going. His grip on my hair is getting tighter and he is moving in sync with my speed, encouraging it, building up the intensity and just when I think he might be getting closer to the edge he pulls me back and completely out of my mouth and I am gasping for air and I feel the flush in my cheeks. He lets go of my hair and is breathing in a few sharp breaths and then grabs my arms and pulls up to stand and then throws me over his shoulder pulling my legs the rest of the way out of my dress and walks closer to the bed and tosses me down on it.
• My hands are still behind my back so I try to shimmy up the bed away from him slightly and it gives me enough time to slip them under my butt and through my legs but just as I get them out he grabs my ankles and pulls me back towards him and then grabs the belt between my hands and forces them above my head causing me to lay down on the bed as he hovers above me. My legs instinctually come up and wrap around his waist but that doesn’t seem to stop him as he reaches his free hand underneath my back and unclips my bra effortlessly and tosses it across the room.
• I try to wriggle out of his grip, it’s not in my nature to just roll over but he presses his hips hard against mine and I can feel his cock pressing against my very damp underwear and he comes closer to my face, “You’re still fighting me?”
• I raise my eyebrow at him, “I don’t know any other way.”
• He mimics my look and pauses for a moment studying my face but then smirks slightly, “Well then…why don’t we just see how much you have been enjoying this.”
• My lip turns up slightly, I know what he’s referring to so I squeeze my legs harder and it just makes him chuckle and move his free hand in between my legs and he uses his elbow to push my legs apart and then quickly grabs my underwear and rips them down my legs.