Blind Spot by Sakshi C (the reader ebook TXT) 📕

His fingers reached her blouse and started fumbling with the buttons of her shirt. He undid the first button with impatient hands before ripping her shirt open, sending all the buttons flying to the floor. She was too astounded to process a. She wasn't wearing a bra, to his pleasure. He buried his face into her chest and started fondling her breasts with his tongue and mouth.     

His long thick fingers stealthily slipped under her pants. She straightened up when his thumb started circling her clit with subtle pressure. Slow and light strokes, turning fast and hard. When she was wet enough to receive him, he pulled her pants down and sheathed himself inside her. 

Leaning his forehead against hers, he started pumping in and out of her. His eyes trained on her face. Inessa bit her lips in discomfort as his shaft stretched her meanly. She was still sore from the last night. But soon she adjusted to his thrusts and just like that pain intensified into a twisted pleasure. She grasped his shoulders and endured his deep pounding with closed eyes. He wasn't rough like last time, in fact, very gentle and slow. It was as if he was making up for the last night. Correcting what had gone wrong. This time it was about her, not him. 

Inessa couldn't help but lose herself in the pleasure he was drowning her in. She had no idea this brute of a man was capable of such gentleness. Their noses were almost touching and his hard breathing fanning her face. His eyes were shamelessly devouring her face all the while his hips plowed into her tirelessly, playing with her heartbeat. 

Moments passed but the noise of flesh against flesh didn't stop. When he realized she was near, he caught her lips into a passionate kiss and started rotating her throbbing bud. An electric surge racked her leaping veins. The woman sighed in his mouth and came hard around his throbbing cock. Danzel followed soon. He shuddered slightly and squeezed her ass, pulling her closer. He drew her limped body into a tight hug and shot his load deep inside her, filling her with his seeds. 

They stilled for several moments, enjoying their high.  

Danzel, after coming off from his high, drew away an inch and tilted her face up with his finger. Her cheeks were on fire. She looked spent. 

He pecked her lips and pulled out from her core. His semen mixed with her juices dribbled down her thighs the moment he plugged out. 

He pulled up her lower and grabbed a water bottle that was inches away from them. He unscrewed the bottle. 

Placing the rim between her dry lips, he tilted the container. Inessa sighed in content when the cold liquid trickled down her burning throat. She greedily gulped the water. Some of the drops escaped her mouth and leaked from the corner of her lips down to her chest. He religiously followed the drops with his fervent gaze. When the drop reached the peak of her breast, he leaned and took her nipple into his mouth and sipped on the drop. He gave a gentle suck to her erect nipple before letting it go with a pop.                         

Her top was ripped to shreds. He made a short work of removing his shirt and put it on her.

His cologne engulfed her as he draped his shirt around her. One by one, he clasped all the buttons up to her throat.

He looked up to find her gaze already on him. After buttoning up the top button, he retreated a step. 

His hard physique was on full display. His muscular torso was covered in ink, making him look even deadlier. The abs were firmly toned and shaped. She could count them with her eyes. 

The man without saying a word turned and left.   

She looked away and got down. A hiss escaped her mouth as a sharp pain shot up her core. She felt filthy and damped down there. She had to take a bath. 

.......

" Who is he?" Danzel asked as he nudged the phone towards her. He had called her in his study after breakfast.

Clueless, she took the phone and looked down. A video was playing. Her brows knitted when she noticed herself. She was walking towards a table where a man was sitting. Recognition flitted her eyes. Danzel was noticing her every reaction very closely.

He watched as her lips set into a thin line. She returned the phone to him. 

"That's none of your business," she replied.

Danzel rose from his chair and started towards her in slow, calculative, steps.  

"You are already walking on thin ice. Don't make it worse, doll," the warning was clear in his eyes as he stopped in front of her. 

Inessa clenched her jaw. What worse could he do now. He stripped her off of her self-respect, has caged her like an animal. 

She looked away in defiance. He had already named her a murderer than what was he enquiring about now.  

A dark chuckle escaped his mouth as he looked heavenward. She was testing his patience. 

He drew his hand up and cupped the side of her neck with it, pulling her face closer. His act was gentle but his eyes were filled with cold venom.  

"I don't take well to defiance, doll. I hope you know your every mistake will be paid for by your brother," he stated in a low, composed tone while pinching her chin harshly. 

She looked up at him in hatred. 

"Now, tell me...who is he?" he asked calmly while drawing circles on her nape.

"That's personal," her eyes watered. He made her feel so helpless that she hated everything. 

His lips curved into a vicious smirk. 

"There is nothing personal between you and me. Your every thought, secrets belong to me now. I thought I've fucked that notion out of you," he stated looking into her eyes. 

" Now, let's not stretch it pointlessly. Spill," there was a warning in his tone now as he brushed a tear odd her face with his thumb. 

Inessa swallowed and looked away. She didn't want to discuss it with anyone.