"Boss. What are you thinking about?" One of Elijah's men said to him while he was seated lost in trance.
Sighing. "I just can't get my head over it," Elijah said, having a serious expression.
"Over what, boss?" His man asked curiously.
"Why would Blue-Death clear off my debts to have that girl," he said, having a thinking expression.
"I also was surprised by his action but I thought you would be happy that you no longer have to worry about paying him," the man replied.
"I am happy but it just doesn't make sense plus I really wanted to fuck that girl. She looked so appetizing and I have thought about all the different ways I was going to destroy all her holes," Elijah said and he was already fantasizing about driving his cock into Ella's mouth and he could feel himself getting hard.
"You are right, boss. Her ass is built like I cake. I wouldn't mind eating it everyday," his man said with a silly smile.
A frown formed on Elijah's face as he knew a great opportunity had passed him by and there was no way of him ever getting that opportunity again.
"Go get me a puppy," he ordered and his man nodded, clearly understanding the assignment.
"Alright boss," he answered, then walked out of the room.
He returned back a few minutes with a pretty lady who was dressed in a short revealing gown.
She actually is a professional harlot and she was there for one purpose and one purpose alone.
Whilst still seated Elijah unbuckled his belt and drew down his pants as he brought out his semi hard meat from his boxer. The whore smiled at the sight and quickly got down on her knees, grabbing hold of his cock and directing it into her mouth as she understood her job.
She sucked and stroked him, getting his hard meat all wet with her saliva and earning a soft groan from him as he felt his meat growing thicker and harder.
Elijah grabbed hold of the back of her head and started pushing her up and down his hardened flesh, choking her in the process as she gagged but he didn't stop pushing her head further deeper into his strokes..
"Ahh.." he groaned, tilting his head backwards as he continued fucking her mouth and he started imagining it was Ella that he was mouth fucking.
His wild imaginations of Ella sucking his dick fueled his desires even more as his meat became really hard and he increased the pace at which he pushed the whore's head into it causing her to gag and choke uncontrollably as his dick was hitting her very throat.
"Ahh.." Elijah groaned and moaned as he felt his orgasm building up... until he exploded right inside her mouth.
She pulled out of his dick after that, her mouth covered with his sperm but she had a rather satisfactory smile on her face as she cleaned her lips of his cum spilled while she swallowed the one in her mouth.
"That was something," she said, clearly impressed at the way he fucked her mouth so recklessly.
However the sound of her voice was irritating to Elijah's ears as it brought him back to reality. She wasn't Ella. Ella is the one he really wanted to handle in such a way.
"Get out," Elijah dismissed her, throwing some dollar bills on the floor.
She gladly picked them up from the floor and walked out. Job well done.
He had cummed but Elijah didn't look pleased or satisfied as he had developed a sick obsession for Ella.....
It's been three days that I have been locked in this mansion of a prison and everyday that went by I was becoming more hopeless that I would ever leave here. I mean the house is fully guarded by armed men and it seemed they all had their eyes on me.
It's really frustrating for me just being here however I always remind myself that things could have been far worse for me. I would have been raped like an animal by now or probably dead if I was still in Elijah's dungeon and so far no one has touched or assaulted me here and I get to sleep in the most comfortable bed and eat the most delicious food. It's like a 5 star prison if anything of such existed. However, a prison no matter how beautiful and nice it is, is still a prison and my one wish is for me to gain my freedom.
As I was seated on the bed lost in my thoughts I heard the sound of the door and assumed it was the maid Yesenia. The two of us have kinda bonded somewhat and she usually comes to check up on me to know if I needed anything.
I was still putting on my nightgown as it's only just 10AM in the morning.
"Come in," I said freely but I was left shocked when the person that came in was a man.
It was Marcel's best friend, Eden.
What is he doing here?
"Hello," he greeted, but there was something sinister about his tone and when my eyes met his. I could see that dark desire flickering in them.
"What do you want?" I asked using the pillows to cover myself properly.
Stepping forward he spoke. "Well, I just realized we haven't really been introduced despite staying under the same roof for days now. I have asked my friend Marcel about you but it seems he doesn't know much or perhaps he doesn't want to tell me so I said to myself why not find out for yourself. And that's why I am here," he gave a smile at the end.
I really don't trust him so I made sure I had my eyes on all of his every move.
He continued speaking. "My name is_"
"I know what your name is," I said sharply, cutting him short and he smiled with a brow raised.
"Really?" He asked.
"Eden," I told him and he smiled.
"Correct. And can I know your name?" He asked and I took my time to ponder whether or not I should tell him my name.
Or should I just tell him a fake name, like Alisha, Mary or Carolina???...
"Ella. It's Ella," I decided to tell him the truth as I couldn't think of any harm it would cause me if he knew my real name.
"Ella," he echoed as if in thought. "Sounds about right. It's really a beautiful name," he smiled then stepped closer to the bed and I backed up a bit.
"Thank you," I said, my eyes still watchfully fixed on him.
You better not come any closer than that unless I will scream! I was warning him inside my mind.
He stopped just before he got to the bed. "I really don't know what's the deal between you and my friend Marcel but I would like us to be friends. You know, get to know each other better, we can even get to hangout outside the mansion," he said, his eyes moving from my face to my body.
I was honestly not interested in all what he was saying until he mentioned that we will get to hangout outside of the mansion. Instantly I started thinking that was a great opportunity to escape this mansion.
"Really, outside the mansion?" I asked to be sure I heard him right.
"Yes. I know a lot of cool places where we can chill and relax. It would be fun," he said but my brain was already calculating and hatching an escape plan.
"So what do you say?" His voice brought me out of my thoughts.
"Sure we can be friends," I said, smiling awkwardly.
"Cool," he smiled and once more I could see those dark desires dancing in his eyes.
I knew he was up to no good but I don't really care. If I can use him to escape here then I will just have to be close to him.
"Can we go out now?" I said urgently.
"Now?" He wore a suspicious look.
"Yeah, the thing is I have been in the house for like 3 days or so and I am very bored. I just need to get out of this structure," I said hoping he doesn't see through my lies and read my intentions.
"I understand but I don't think now is a good time. You see my girlfriend is around," he said and I knew instantly for sure that he wanted to get inside my panties.
Why would his girlfriend being around be a problem if not that he is looking for someone to stick his dick into?
"the blonde Jane, right? She is your girlfriend," I asked and he nodded.
"Yes she is." He answered.
"She is pretty and cool, she can come with us too. We are hanging out as friends right? So I don't think it's a problem if your girlfriend joins us," I said but his facial expression didn't look that excited.
"I don't think that's a good idea. I would love us to hangout alone. If she comes with us we won't get enough time to get to know each other better. We can actually hang out tonight cause she won't be around," he said and I felt like insulting him.
He is so shameless. Does he think I am dumb or I am a slut?
He came asking for friendship yet he wants us to hangout alone in the night without his girlfriend!!!
I could have said yes we can hangout in the night alone because I was planning on escaping anyway however darkness is not really my friend. If I am to try to escape, the best time to do it is the daytime where I could actually see where I am going.
"Maybe another day," I said and he smiled, however I could see the disappointment hidden behind his smiles.
"Alright. I will leave you alone for now. We will be seeing each other later on," he said and I faked a smile.
"Alright, bye." I said dismissively.
"Bye," he left the room.
Once he was gone I stood up and went to lock the door. I wasn't going to make the mistake of letting anyone just walk right in again even though I was the one who gave him permission to enter. I went back and sat down on the bed, this time on the edge.
Just sitting in the room was really boring me to death so I went into the closet and changed into something more comfortable. A white round neck shirt and blue jeans with white comfy sneakers.
Perfect!
Since I wasn't prohibited to move around the mansion that is exactly what I plan on doing but I pray I don't get lost. Maybe I should call Yesenia to guide me around? No, that will be too much work for her considering she isn't young. Besides I am not a kid, I should be capable of finding my way back. All I need to do is pay close attention to my surroundings.
"I can do this," I said, boosting my confidence before I opened the door and left the room.
I feasted my eyes on the beauty of the interior designs of the mansion as I walked about, also making sure I remembered the way back to my room with every turn I took. Once more despite many beautiful and intricate furniture designs around, what seemed to catch my attention are the paintings.
I don't know why but the paintings seemed to draw me to them almost like they were speaking to me. I still can't believe it was Marcel that painted all these. It's so hard to believe really.
I continued my stroll in the mansion but then I spotted two guards approaching and I became really nervous and scared. I almost wanted to hide but there was no place to hide so I continued to walk forward to meet them praying they shouldn't harass me or anything but surprisingly they didn't even act like they saw me as I walked past their middle. I was shunned but also relieved.
I continued to explore the mansion until I got to an open door and I became curious to know what was inside the room so I slowly walked up to the door and as I got to the door I peeped in…
My eyes popped out of its sockets and my jaws dropped at the sight. Lots of finished and unfinished paintings were lined up in the room but that was not what caught my attention. Close to the window a shirtless manly figure with long dark hair sat on a stool painting on a drawing board.
I couldn't see the face of the person but just the back view alone was making my legs feel weak. It was perfectly shaped with muscles. Oh my God! I found myself glued to the spot just staring at this godlike figure…
However, suddenly he turned his face around sharply like he knew someone was watching him and my heart skipped twice. First was when he turned around and second was when I saw that this man is actually Marcel.
Fuck!