Bittersweet desires

~PAMELA

I woke up alone.

I jerked into a sitting position and stared around the room. Everything about it screamed luxury. From the grand circular bed to the exquisitely dimmed light bulbs above me. Even the night sky was fazed by the luxury within.

There was more.

Scented candles of different colors were lit and they lined the walls as well as the edges of the floor around me. Red rose petals were sprinkled on the floor and the bed I laid.

This got me confused and I got out of bed immediately. That was when I noticed how light my clothes felt. I looked down to see that I was only dressed in a translucent burgundy night dress. It stopped above my thighs, extremely short for my comfort. The hands were too tiny.

I realized another thing. I was completely naked under the dress.

I looked around for the jacket which always came with it but there was none. Maybe I had to find an escape without the jacket.

I raced to the door and tried pulling it open but it was locked. I started banging on the door, hoping for someone to break me out when it suddenly came open.

I fell.

Yet he caught me and when I looked up, I was met with his beautiful brown eyes. I felt myself get hypnotized by his beauty and I got lost in his trance.

He was shirtless and only in a pair of loose long pants. His hair fell over his face and I felt the urge to run my hands through them.

Suddenly, I remembered how he had kidnapped me and that he was holding me against my will.

"Let me go!" I snapped while staring up at him.

Instead, Stephan brought his fingers to my face and caressed my cheeks. "Hush! You're fine now. No one is going to hurt you," he whispered.

There was something in his eyes that I could not quite place. This man seemed to be between madness and sweetness. The worst part of it was that my treacherous body was getting affected by his touch.

I retreated backward. "Stay away from me," I muttered in a shaky voice as I began to breathe heavily.

Stephan stared at me without another word. His brown eyes seemed to bore into my soul and I felt as if his stare was cutting away my oxygen supply. I moved farther away from him.

"Pamela," he breathed and his voice caused a thousand butterflies to come to life in the pit of my stomach even though I knew that he was dangerous. I feared him yet I wanted him. It was hard to hate my kidnapper when he had a handsome face.

"You are my responsibility, whether you accept it or not. . .and in return for protecting you, you have to please me. You don't have a choice," Stephan said in his ungodly sexy voice. And as he spoke, he slowly began to approach me.

I shook my head at him as my body began to tremble. "I did not ask to become your responsibility. . .let me go. . ." I begged yet my body urged me to go to him.

Stephan followed my movement and I realized that I was beginning to run out of room to escape. "Stay away," I put my shaky hands out and Stephan allowed his body to touch my hand. His body felt warm.

By now, I had run out of room and my back hit the wall. "I can never stay away from you, my beloved. You are mine and mine alone," Stephan whispered and took my hands out of the way. He pinned me to the wall and blocked my escape by placing his hands on either side of me.

My chest began to rise and fall. At this rate, I feared that I would have a heart attack. Then he leaned to my left ear and bit on my earlobe.

"You're mine Pamela, now and forever. You belong to me, only me. . ." He whispered and I felt hot liquid sip out from between my legs.

My body continued to tremble and I did not know how to respond to his declaration. Yet Stephan had other plans in mind. He bit my ear again and I hissed in pleasure from the tingling sensations that scattered around the spot.

I knew that I should be fighting him; that I should be pushing him away but I could not resist him. My body was craving his warm touch. I felt my breasts perk up with eagerness. I was dying for him to touch me everywhere.

I let out a moan as Stephan began to plant hot kisses on my neck. I shot my hands into his hair as I bit my lip. I ran my hands down his broad back and felt his muscles. He felt so strong, so warm and full of protection.

He brought his hand to my butt and gently caressed the area through my dress and squeezing it suddenly at the end. I suppressed a gasp through my clenched teeth.

Stephan suddenly stopped and looked into my eyes. "Take off the dress," he ordered.

I should have protested but I was compelled to obey. Secretly, I was enjoying the fact that he told me what to do.

I swiftly pulled off the light dress and it fell to the floor, leaving me completely naked. The cold air hit my body and I felt tingles run down my body. Stephan exhaled sharply as he took in the sight of my naked body.

"You have a beautiful body too," he muttered more to himself than to me.

Then he placed his hand on my hardened nipple and squeezed it. I hissed fiercely through my teeth and Stephan smirked.

"You like it, don't you?" He asked softly and I nodded shamelessly.

"How about this?" He asked as he brought his mouth to my nipple and began to suck it while squeezing my other breast with his free hand.

I moaned and hissed as more hot liquid flowed out of my pussy.

He stopped to stare at me and I nodded in agreement, like a child who had been promised candy.

His smirk turned into a grin and I started to believe he had something wicked up his sleeves. He moved his hand down to my pussy and I gasped as he gently caressed the opening.

"I see you're very wet," He announced. "Go and lay down on the bed with your back rested on the bedpost," he ordered.

Without protest, I did as he said. I went to sit against the bedpost and waited for the next command.

Stephan mounted the bed after me and came to kneel before me. "Part your legs, Pamela. . ." He whispered as he stared intently at me.

I gulped shakily before doing as he asked me to. Then he leaned over me, leaving himself only inches away from my lips. I gazed into his eyes, too entranced to break away. I did not know it when a shaky breath escaped my lips.

Suddenly, I let out a harsh breath as I felt his warm fingers enter me. He began to move his fingers in a circular motion, going deeper in at the end of each cycle and resuming the action, over and over again.

I cried out with pleasure and Stephan chuckled. "You want more, don't you?" He asked softly.

"Yes. . .Stephan. . ." I moaned while nodding vigorously. My breathing had gotten heavier and I could not stop trembling with pleasure. He had made me beyond needy.

He narrowed his eyes at me. "You'll have to earn it," he whispered. Then he pulled his pants down with his free hand and revealed his massive and erect member.

My eyes went wide as I gasped. More of my hungry sexual fluids flowed unto Stephan's fingers. "Wow, I must be very sexy to make you this wet," he muttered.

I moaned as he continued to fuck me with his fingers. I wanted his cork inside of me. It was already enough torture as he kept pleasuring me with his fingers.

I tried to inch closer to him, in an attempt to get his cork into me but he stopped me with his free hand.

"You have to earn it," he whispered. "By pleasing me enough. . ." he added.

Then he took my hand and placed it on his aroused member. It felt rock hard yet warm against my hand.

Understanding the message, I began to stroke him there while he continued his assault on my pussy with his fingers.

For the first time, he moaned and the sound caused an involuntary shudder to wash over me.

Suddenly, he yanked my hand away from his cork and released my pussy. Then he grabbed my thighs violently and pulled me closer to him. In that swift action, his cork entered my pussy and I screamed.

First from the pain and the pleasure that followed behind it. This was the first time I was doing this and I had never dreamt once that it would happen with a man like him.

"It's good that you kept yourself for me. Destiny knew that you've always been mine," he muttered.

My stiffened muscles began to relax and I began to realize how big he felt within me. He was warm and hard and sweet and painful, all at once and I wanted more.

Stephan began to move slowly inside of me.

"Stephan. . ." I moaned.

He only chuckled as he increased his pace. In no time, he began to thrust himself faster within me. My body writhed and trembled yet I kept trying to inch closer to him so that I would get every satisfaction that he could offer me.

He suddenly stopped and exited my pussy. I felt deprived of him and I almost cried.

"Please. . .don't stop. . ." I begged.

"Turn around and stay on all fours," he ordered.

I gulped again and obeyed his command. Stephan suddenly grabbed my waist and went in from behind. I gasped as he began to ram into my butt so fast, over and over again. It was almost as if he had a never-ending source of energy.

I moaned and hissed as the beautiful man fucked me over and over again. My eyes rolled to the back of my head and only the whites became visible.

Eventually, he exited my pussy and released his seed all over my butt. The warmth of his thick liquid caused me to also reach maximum satisfaction.

I collapsed on the bed and Stephan did the same beside me. He grabbed me and held me protectively in his arms and for a moment, I forgot that this man had kidnapped me.