chapter 5: Arnold

Her knees were hugged close to her chest and that's when I noticed why she sat like that. My eyes travelled to her chest and the neckline of dress was so deep that it showed a better view of her cleavage. 

Hearing my command she let those tears fell down her cheeks and even her lips trembled. But I was in no mood of feeling pity for her! I fucking paid 1000$ for one night!

Grabbing her jaw harshly, I pulled her face closer to myself. 

"You better start undressing because I'm not that patient" I hissed it in her face but her expressions only turned into fear and she started crying like a child. 

"Please help me! Let me go! They have kidnapped me. I am not like this! Please don't do this to me" out of nowhere she started pleading as she joined her hands together to beg me. 

I was so done with her because I actually expected to spend a great night. I wanted to experience that how it feels to touch a woman who has never been touched before. What would be her reaction when I'll ravish her and she'll keep screaming when I'll make her orgasm endlessly as she will get to know that foreign feeling of getting touched. 

But when she kept crying, I let go of her jaw and fisted her hair from back, arching her head backwards. 

She hissed in pain and a low scream left her mouth. And that's when I saw that her nose had a little blood on it. But it was dried so I ignored it. 

"You know what I paid so much for your virginity and if you're thinking I'll sympathize with you and will not touch you then please keep that in mind that tomorrow another will do it. So why not me? After all I spent so much for a single night" I stated facts to her as she tried to look me in the eye but I was a very experienced man to realize that she actually never looked a man in the eye before. She kept blinking and trying to look everywhere but not in my eye. 

After hearing my words, her tears stopped flowing from her eyes although they were still wet and lashes damp. She didn't spoke anything as I leaned closer. My eyes on her lips, I lifted my thumb up to graze her soft lips. I never kissed another woman except my late wife. 

But her lips tempted me to taste them. How does her softness feel against my own lips and what did her sweet little mouth taste like?

Resisting it I kissed her jaw and then placed kisses on her neck as she shut her eyes and lips tight, resisting the tingles. 

I smirked because I was amused by her reaction. 

I stood up from the bed and walked over to the dressing table, leaving her shocked. 

I took off my watch, placed my phone and wallet there. Then I took off my blazer and I could see it in the mirror, the disappointment replacing in her face as for second she might have thought that I was going to let go of her. But such a naive girl. 

Then I took off my tie and unbuttoned my cufflinks.  

I took a good glance at her through the mirror. She was confused as hell because she half expected that I will melt down with her pleadings. 

I walked towards her, slowly and motioning her to stand. She hesitated at before but then I grabbed her hand and made her stand. I wanted to see all of her. And now that her whole body was visible to me. The dress was tightly and perfectly shaped her curves, making me eye down her breasts and her half back. 

She stood in front of me as if a shy doll who didn't even know what to do with her hands and looked here and there awkwardly. 

I moved closer to her ear and smelled her hair. 

"You smell so good" I whispered against her ear as she was shaking from the effect of proximity between us. I slid her hair behind her ear and kissed her rosy cheek. 

Then I trailed down, kissing her neck and almost making her lose her balance only to hold her in my arms. She was trying her best to shake off the feeling of pleasure and started tearing up again. 

Knowing the fact she was turning into a prostitute made her vulnerable and miserable. 

I was not an empathetic so I cared less. When I slid her dress down from her shoulders along with her bra strap, she was already hiccuping. Her knuckles were white as she fisted the hem of her dress with her hands, tightly. 

My hands travelled on her back, trying to feel her bare skin while I kissed her shoulder, slowly moving towards her chest. 

And now her sobs came out louder as if her head was going to be chopped off and she will die. Feeling flustered, I pushed her into the nearest wall and gripped her throat as I enclosed my each finger around her neck perfectly to make breathing difficult for her. 

Her hands came forward clenching my hand to remove the grip but I didn't. My blood was boiling with anger! 

I wanted to fuck her and she kept crying and crying!

"You are such a stubborn woman! I was fucking trying to be nice to you but you don't actually deserve it. Now remember that I will fuck you so raw that your screams will echo in every corner of this mansion!" I growled as I started tearing the dress down from her chest. Pulling it from her shoulder, I yanked it down harshly until the soft linen was teared and fell off around her feet.

Showing her frail, round bosoms cupped in the bra. Her small waist and some purple marks around it and her belly, showing that she was badly beaten before. Something stirred inside me, as I wondered what if these marks have also damaged her internal organs?

What if she is bleeding internally?

I let go of her throat and started kissing her lips instead to shut down the doctor inside me from past. It still lived rent free inside me, always bothering at the wrong time. Taking her lips into my own, I sucked them hard. As if taking the soul from her body my kiss was hungry and needy. She kept hitting me with her hands on my chest, trying to remove me off her as her tears never stopped. 

I started moulding her breasts in between my palm while shoving my tongue inside her mouth to fuck her through my kiss. When I was almost sure that she really needed air to breathe, only then I broke the kiss only to let my hand travel towards the south but suddenly she gripped it, stopping me from touching her there. 

"Listen to me for once" her voice was shaky and laced with fear. 

I wondered what she had to say now? I'm not going to let her go at any cost and she must have been sure by now. So why does this unnecessary talk ruin the rhythm again?

"Let's have a deal" she proposed, looking straight into my eyes without a blink. I was stunned by her confidence for a second. 

"What deal?" I was actually amused by her words that a trapped woman like her will like to have deal with me?

"I know you won't let me go so buy me. Buy me from that woman and take me with you. In return I will serve you for all my life with my body. I can't stand random men touching me every night and shattering my soul. So let it be only you. I will be your slave forever!" She forced out everything with so much struggle as if she was putting her whole heart into it. Selling herself to me looked like a good idea. 

"And don't you think you'll be at loss? Because I can buy you for two million. But is your life only worth two million" I don't know why that fucking doctor inside my head had to interfere with my words but I really wanted to know as she was educated. She could keep her chance of running from here but from me it was impossible. 

"Yes my life is only worth 2 million at this moment. I can't sell my body everyday so im selling it for once and all." She sounded so broken as if like a lost puppy who is ready to sacrifice himself for whoever cares for him once. 

"But I have a condition and only then I will accept this deal" I told her, taking a step back from where she stood. 

She looked at me with questionable eyes, asking me to say it. 

"You will never say no to me, you will not cry when I'll touch you and last but important, you will never try to run away from me because that day I will set free beasts over your body myself until you die" my words sounded so harsh to her that her face turned white from fear but she remained composed. 

"I accept" she blurted out quickly without thinking twice. 

I smirked and laughed. Half of the reason was on myself because I couldn't believe I was actually buying a girl to fuck her forever. What if I got tired of her? Then I'll set her free, at least she'll deserve it but will return my investment on her own if I got tired too soon.