***Thalia Stonefield***
"Now, for your first task as enslave, I ... Want you to keep your eyes on me while I am enjoying my bath. Look away, and you will be punished."
He spoke and started stripping his clothes. He is wearing a plain black shirt and ragged jeans.
I gulped as I saw his bareback while he slowly slid down his skin until it finally fell on the floor. He leaves his exquisite body naked. He regally descended inside the wide bathtub filled with blood and enjoyed his bath. He sat on the tab facing my direction. His half body was dipped in the tub while the other half was eyeing me.
He stood all of a sudden, exposing his enormous manliness. My eyes widen with what I am seeing. I have killed many people. Some of them faced their death in my hands naked. This is the first time I have seen such a person gifted with such a thing.
He chuckled as he saw me astounded with his long weapon.
I looked away and stared at the ceiling.
The image of this man bathing in front of me and his manhood is trapped in my mind.
Heat is starting to invade my system, and the four-letter word feeling is now devouring my last shot of sanity. This great temptation offered on my table is irresistible.
"Eyes on me, human..."
His words sent shivers on my body, but instead of looking at his nakedness, I chose to shut my eyes firmly. I have decided to fight this one hell of temptation.
I felt a slight hit of wind against my skin. Suddenly, an ice-cold hand brushed my cheek gently. It was only gentle for a moment until it slowly pressed my jaw hard.
"I SAID EYES ON ME!"
His breath kisses me. Though I manage to keep my eyes shut, I cannot erase his perfect body, including the thing between his thighs, from my head. I just saw it in less than five seconds.
"No. I won't." I stubbornly told him, but my mind is now in havoc.
"Why don't you give in, human? I can sense your desire and urge to touch me."
He said compellingly.
"Why are you doing this to me?" I said while still holding myself from looking at his shaft that I know few inches left away from me now.
"I want your heat. I want it to burn me. I want you crazy over me... You can do nothing about it because you are mine."
He claimed my lips, and I felt his coldness claimed my being, sending a familiar sensation to my body. I know what this feeling is, and I know where it could bring me.
The tight chains that prevent my hands from moving loosen up a little enough for me to tug him closer and deepen the kiss. I was shocked by my response. I should be resisting every kiss and touch coming from this monster, but my body is defying my mind.
I fight the urge to touch him. He was the one who ended the hot and fiery sinful kiss.
"Keep your eyes on me, human. Do that, and I will reward you."
He said as she turned his back and threw himself on the tub once again, leaving me breathless, wanting him so bad.
When will this blissful agony end? This monster, who is imprisoning me in his lair, is still a mystery for me to unfold. It gave me a new drive to keep myself alive.
Who are you, my monster master?
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I swore silently under my breath. This man with a mouth-watering and earthshaking luscious body is seducing me intently. I am not aware anymore of the days of my stay in this cage. I have no access outside. I neither have the idea if it is daytime nor nighttime.
All I know is, I sleep, I eat, and honestly desire for this man in front of me. I should not be feeling this way because he locked me up and chained me to this place I have no idea about.
There is no single time that I never think of his nakedness as if it was imprinted and tattooed permanently in my brain.
Now, he is drying himself after the bath. I noticed that he loves crimson red as well as black a lot. From the wall paint to his king-sized bed, they were all crimson red and black. I have my own speculation on what kind of creature he is, but I don't want to believe it. I would choose to think that I was abducted by a psychotic or sexual maniac than to think that my speculation is correct.
"Now, it's time for your reward again."
He stated as he suddenly appeared before my face. Without further ado, he grabbed my nape and licked my neck, just like what he always do these past few days when I am obeying his orders. His only command so far is to attentively watch him in everything he does.
Finally, our lips collided. It created some undistinguishable sounds that heated up the desire that I am holding.
He deepened the kiss, and it made me moan in response.
I stopped counting, but days have passed since we started this kind of master-slave routine.
He traces every edge of my face down to my neck as he tears my clothes, which actually had no use because he keeps on taking them off in a very convenient way- tearing. My body shivered with his touch as it runs down from my shoulder down to my breast, teasing each nipple to harden and elongate. I groan as a sign of pleasure as he completely palmed them with a rough but pleasurable massage.
"I've let you suffered long enough. I know these need a little pampering." He said after breaking our lustful kiss. He smirked while seductively looking at my eyes, and his eyes shift from color to color until it stayed crimson. The first time I saw him change his eye color from one shade to another had scared the hell of me. But now, I would love to watch them every day. I just find his eyes fascinating now.
I saw his expression soften as he claimed my lips once again.
His warm hands traveled down my skin. My mouth parted, and I exhaled softly, releasing a moan. I raggedly breathe as he found his way down to my core, teasing and probing in a circular motion. I reached for his lips, and he deliciously met mine as if he anticipated my movement before I even do it. Our tongues tasted each other and savored our own taste releasing soft mewls and moans.
I sucked his tongue roughly when I felt something building up inside my abdomen, expecting my release. I sigh synchronized with a long moan while my juices flooded out my core.
He lowered his body and took me with his mouth, licking every fold of my peak. I closed my eyes with so much pleasure that I cannot contain. He thrusts his tongue inside me, sending electricity throughout my whole body. He seemed to value every drop of my nectar that he does not want to waste even a single drop.
He licked his fingers with a smooching sound while I panted, catching my breath.
My desire for him is definitely intense. He kissed my forehead for the very first time. It is very unusual for him to do after giving me my reward.
"Rest for now, Mou Katochi." He then disappeared, and his voice echoed in my system. He left me wondering what he meant by his last words. When will I fulfill my thirst for him? I want him even more.