Cruel Games (Dark Obsession #4)

by Zoe Blake

“I shouldn’t have done that to you. I should have never taken you there. Is that what you want to hear? I admit it. I was wrong. Now baby, please, step back off the ledge.”

dang already starting off steong

“Cutting the cake.” “So that I can point to your graduation photos and say ‘that’s my fat daughter on the right?’”

You just wanna slap the mom already

“Don’t fucking touch her.”

He raised his left arm and unbuttoned his shirt cuff. He slowly and methodically rolled his sleeve up his forearm. “I see we are going to have a discipline problem. I’ve already told you to call me Roman.”

Her sapphire blue eyes were bright with tears. I ran my thumb over her full lips, smearing her pink lipstick across her cheek. She was stunning this way. Crying. Submissively on her knees. Her makeup ruined. Her clothes torn. Her long hair hanging in smooth waves down her back. But soon that too would be a tangled mess.

“Just a kiss.” “And you’ll let me go?” she repeated. Not a fucking chance in hell. “Yes, I’ll let you leave.” “Okay… I’ll… I’ll kiss you.”

“One kiss… and if this sweet pussy of yours gets wet… then I win. You’ll get on the bed and spread your legs like a good girl.” “And if I don’t, you promise you’ll let me go?” My lips skimmed hers as I smirked. “I promise… I’ll let you leave this room.”

“I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to do that.” “It looks like my little kitten has claws.” “What are you going to do now?” My gaze traveled over her flushed face and exposed breasts. “I’m going to claim my prize.”

“If you don’t do as you are told, I will tie your ankles to these posts and whip the insides of your thighs raw until you learn to obey me.” Too shocked for words and afraid for my life, I had no choice but to obey.

Never, in all the times I had lain in this bed reading romance novels and foolishly daydreaming of a Prince Charming who’d come and save me from my evil mother and stepfather, had I imagined this scenario.

He wasn’t Prince Charming; he was more like a seductively dangerous vampire who was going to suck the lifeblood out of me.

“If I lick my little kitten, do you think she’ll purr for me?”

“Did I wet my cock in that tight pussy of yours? Did I shove it down your throat until your eyes begged for permission to breathe? Did I thrust so deep inside of your ass you thought your body would split in two from the pain? Have you felt the bite of my leather belt on those pert tits of yours?”

She wasn’t going to Paris. She wasn’t going anywhere. Her future was with me and me alone.

Trevor had smacked me on the ass… in front of Roman. Maybe he didn’t see. Maybe he wouldn’t care. Maybe he…

“Did you just fucking touch her?” “What the fuck, man?” “Did. You. Fucking. Touch. Her?” Trevor squirmed and tried to dislodge Roman’s grip. “What’s it to you?”

“What the fuck, Rory? Is this your dad or something? Chill out, man. I didn’t mean anything by it.” Trevor winked at me again. “Your daughter’s a nice piece of ass.”

That ain’t her dad….it can sure be her daddy ;)

“I’m going to bare that cute ass of yours and punish it.”

I struck her ass a third time. This would be all the punishment I would allow myself. As enticing as the red stripes were across her backside, I preferred the all-around red blush her skin took on from a full hand spanking to the direct marks from a caning.

“You’re going to be a good girl and suck my cock. Afterward, I’m going to give you a special present.”

“Tilt your head back and open your mouth wide, show me my come as it melts on your tongue.”

“Now I want you to coat that plug with my come. Get it nice and wet or you will regret it.”

I wrapped my arms around her, pushing her head into my shoulder as I whispered against her hair, “How does it feel knowing my come is deep in your ass right now?” She sniffed. “It feels strange. Oh, please, can I take it out?” “No. Don’t you dare remove that plug until I tell you to do so later.” “Later? Oh, no. I can’t. I can’t keep it in another minute.”

“Does this mean you won’t do it again?” she asked hopefully. I stroked her hair, tucking a piece behind her ear. “No. It means I will be doing it every chance I get.” I tapped the tip of her cute nose. “I like the idea of knowing my kitten’s next breath, her very life, depends on whether I pull my cock out of her mouth in time or not.” “You’re not a man. You’re a demon. You’re evil.”

“You’ve been a very bad little kitty. I’m going to have to punish that tight pussy of yours.”

“I warned you that the next time you tried to fight me… I wouldn’t be so nice.” His hands cupped my raised knees as he pushed my legs open even wider, spreading me open for him. “Time to make you truly mine.”

Ensuring her back was to me, I pulled on my leather gloves and picked the gun up off the conference table by the barrel and slipped it into my pocket. I didn’t want to risk smudging her prints with my own.

“Do you know what this is?” I shook my head. “It’s my belt. I’m going to whip this gorgeous ass of yours until you scream for mercy.”

“You’re welcome? Are you serious?” Roman stroked my cheek. “You said you wanted to cry. So… you’re welcome, baby girl.” The blood froze in my veins. Only a psychopath would say such a thing.

My inner thigh muscles throbbed as he bruised my cunt with his cock. I refused to relent. “Fine, you want to be treated like a whore, I’ll treat you like a fucking whore.”

Roman grabbed my legs and flipped me back onto my stomach. Fisting my hair, he pulled my head back as he slapped my ass. His closed fist rubbed my sore inner thighs as he positioned himself at my entrance again. “Roman…” He thrust in.

This time he showed even less mercy than before. Pounding into me over and over again. Several chairs across the way tilted back onto their back legs and then tipped over, crashing to the floor as the table shifted across the room from the power of his hips.

“I will always find you, baby girl. No matter what. No matter how far you run. There is no place on this Earth you can hide from me for long.”