Ella was busy lying on the bed sleeping when suddenly someone barged into the room in the middle of the night waking her up from her sleep in a jump
Marcel?
She was surprised to see it was Marcel but she felt a brief relief that it was him and wasn't someone else as she had initially thought it was a thief that had broken in however she quickly noticed there was something off with him. Something definitely was off with him.
Marcel had his white shirt unbuttoned completely revealing all his sexy body and he had his eyes constantly on Ella like a hawk stalking its prey. Ella could see a familiar hunger in his eyes, the same hunger she had seen in her previous abductor Elijah and Marcel's best friend Eden. A hunger to have her body!
"Why are you here? What do you want?" Ella asked as she no longer felt safe with him in the room anymore.
"I can't think straight...I can't control myself anymore...I can't hold it any longer.." Marcel spoke in a low, forced tone like he was starved of oxygen and it all sounded like mumbles in Ella's ears.
"What can't you control?" She asked, her voice a bit cracky, evident that she was scared but her eyes held some atom of concern for him.
Marcel's gaze on her intensifies and his eyes glow like fire that Ella felt its flames where she was on the bed.
"I want you. I need to have you now!" Marcel said rather aggressively with a burning expression and before Ella could react or comment on his statement..he was on her.
He moved so fast that she could barely react to his movement and he grabbed hold of her and pinned her on the bed in an instant.
"What are you doing? Get off me!" She struggled to break free from his grip but he was extremely strong and it was like a case of a toddler trying to arm wrestle an adult.
Hopeless!
Marcel laid on top of her with his hard, strong frame resting against her soft delicate body while his hands explored her body freely even to the most sensitive parts.
"What are you doing? Stop! Please stop!" Ella screamed and pleaded but it all fell on deaf ears.
Marcel continued to squeeze and touch her body and he also started kissing her neck…
At first Ella was screaming and struggling to break free but slowly she started enjoying his touches and his kisses. She enjoyed the way he smelled and all of it aroused her to the point she craved for more.
"Ah.." she let out a soft moan as he fiddled with her breasts from the outside of her nightie.
It was like Ella's moans ignited his passion even more as Marcel squeezed her boobs even harder while his other hands pressed and squeezed her ass tight like it were a loaf of bread he wanted to eat.
He claimed her lips in a passionate kiss which Ella reciprocated as he also kissed him back while moving her hands on his body: from his wide broad chest down to his well carved abs up to his face and then to his back.
"Ah..."
Ella kept moaning into his lips as she was enjoying his touches and she could feel the tip of her nipples become hard like a tiny pearl and she was feeling all excited and wet down there.
Fuck! My whole body is on fire!
Marcel took off her night gown from her body so he could access her body without any obstruction and immediately he started to suck on her hard nipples while squeezing her boobs and that sent Ella over the edge in utter pleasure.
"Of fuck!" She moaned, grabbing hold of his head with both hands and pulling him closer to her body.
She wanted more and for him not to stop and it seems Marcel wanted the same as well as he wetted her nipples with his tongue- sucking it intensely like he wanted to milk her dry and while doing that one of hands went to her wet, excited hole and he romanced and massaged the entrance of it with the tips of his fingers.
,Fuck!
Ella was in a state of utter ecstasy and she could feel her pussy thumping as Marcel kept toying and teasing with it and she could feel his hardness pressing hard against her abdomen.
Please just fuck me already.
She wanted to feel his stuff deep inside her. She wanted to feel it deep inside her so she reached for his pants and started undressing him while Marcel kept pleasuring her with his kisses and touches.
Undressing him Ella grabbed hold of Marcel's already aroused member and she was more than impressed by its size.
Wow! Thick and large!
It was exactly how she liked it and she played with it like it was her brand new favorite toy and her excitement grew as she could feel it get even thicker and larger in her palm as it responded positively to her touches.
It's so fucking hard!
Ella suddenly had an ocean down there and it was like Marcel could tell she was super wet_ of course he could. He had been teasing and touching her little kitty all the while.
"I want to fuck you mercilessly," he breathe on her neck and his words made Ella pussy over excited.
"Yes. Fuck me."
Ella said shamelessly and in a swift motion Marcel lifted up one of her legs and positioned her right for penetration.
"Ahh.." Ella gasp loudly with her mouth wide open as Marcel forced his thick, large member inside her tiny, creamy hole
His size tore her open despite the fact she was super soaked.
"Ah.." Ella couldn't control her moans as Marcel pushed into her again.
He had barely pushed half his length inside of her that Ella could feel.her pussy walls vibrating and screaming like it was about to give way..
She was sure she couldn't take anymore of it as it was painful but somehow he didn't want him to stop as she was also getting an unexplainable pleasure just by knowing she was able to get him hard. So she braced herself as she wrapped her arms around his body with her fingernails dug into his flesh.
Marcel on his part wasn't gentle and he slammed in and out of her enjoying the warmth feeling of her tightness as she vibrated and quiver under his touch. Her moans and screams were a driving force to him, propelling him to go even harder and faster...
"Ahh...Stop... please stop.." Ella couldn't take it any longer her pussy had been stretched passed its limit and it was burning hot now but it was still fucking wet than it has ever been wet before.
However there was no stopping Marcel and he kept pounding on in reckless abandon as he aimed for satisfaction.
Ella could only moan and beg for him to stop as she felt her life leaving her body
I am going to die for sure.....
*
Gloria wasn't surprised when Mike came visiting in fact she was expecting him after what she had done to the detective.
"The detective is dead." A devastated Mike had said when he came in.
Acting shocked by the news Gloria put on show. "What?... that can be true... how did it happen?"
"His vehicle was run over by a truck. You needed to see it. It was horrible..," Mike said and it was evident he was affected by what he saw as he was coming from the crash scene.
"Oh my God. Are you being serious here? Is the detective really dead?"
"Sadly it's the truth. He is dead, killed. The police are still looking for the reckless truck driver who ran into him as he left the scene before the cops or anyone showed up," Mike explained.
Gloria smiled inwardly as she noted from Mike's statement that he and the police are of the mindset the detective's death was an accident caused by a reckless driver and not what it really was, an assassination!
"I pray he gets found. The detective needs justice," she said consoling Mike as she hugged him.
After a while Mike disengaged from the huh naturally. "The worst part of all this is that he was just about to tell me who was responsible for Ella's disappearance. I think the detective had finally solved the case."
"Really?" Gloria suddenly felt nervous.
"Yes. We were on the phone and he said something about The Nigerian prince wasn't the culprit and that it was someone else but before he could tell me who that person was the call got disconnected as his vehicle was hit by a damn truck." Mike said and the frustration was clearly seen in his face.
"So you don't know who this person is?" Gloria asked.
"No. I don't. I don't know anything," he said weakly but with a vexed expression and Gloria became relieved.
And you will never know anything. I give you few more months and you will forget everything concerning Ella and you will be mine forever.
*
"What?..." I opened up my eyes and saw it was morning and I was alone in my bed.
I quickly touched myself, feeling myself to check if I was intact.
Was it only a dream?
"What the fuck."
I was relieved that it was just a dream but that's a fucking strange and weird dream. It felt so real but the reality is that it was actually a dream.
A knock on the door got me away from my thoughts.
"Who is there?" I asked, a bit nervous.
I heard a female voice who identified herself as a maid and I felt more relaxed.
"Come in," I said and she opened the door and came in.
After greeting me she proceeded to address me. "Senor Marcel has requested for your presence in his chambers."
At the mention of Marcel's name my heart started beating unevenly as the memory of my dreams came to mind...