A/N: So here's chapter 2! Hope you enjoy and I just wanna say how happy I was with how many followers and favorites I got! Thank you all :D
Chapter 2
I sucked in a deep shaking breath in the hopes of calming my erratic breath. Oh no, how did he get in here so fast? I put up at lest 20 different wards on the door... Damn him, I thought silently cursing myself. I felt myself starting to panic and forced myself to take deep calming breaths while praying that he wouldn't find me behind the table.
"Oh loove, I know that you're hiding in here. I can feel you and who else would have put up such strong wards on the door, too bad they weren't strong enough"... He said and I could hear him chuckling quietly under his breath. Oh damn that insufferable git, why did he have to be so bloody good at everything I thought. I heard him coming closer to my hiding place and when he stopped I knew he must have seen me so I held my breath and closed my eyes – like a child, if I couldn't see him he couldn't see me.
It wasn't until I heard his footsteps retreating that I let out a relieved breath and after hearing the door close could I relax and I slumped down leaning against the table. Oh thank God! Now I'll just wait until I feel good enough to apparate and then I'll be sa...I screamed as I felt two hands pulling me up from the floor and pushing me roughly against a wall. It was Him. There he stood before me, eyes dark as death itself, mouth pressed into a hard line and his jaw clenched hard together as he glared at me. It was as if I was looking at the Devil himself, his eyes were blazing with promises of hell and anguish. I pressed my eyes hard together not wanting to look him in the eyes – it was too painful and frightening.
I heard him laugh as I closed my eyes – a harsh cold laugh, the only emotions noticeable were hate and loathing. I desperately tried to block out his laughter but failed. As he became silent I started shaking of fear – mentally scolding myself for being so weak in his presence. I felt his hand grab my chin and his fingers pressed hard into my cheeks until I could feel my skin bruising. "Look at me Mudblood" he said slowly with a voice so full of anger that I knew he was at the brink of absolute madness but still I couldn't make myself open my eyes. "LOOK AT ME I SAID!" he roared when he realized that I hadn't opened my eyes yet and as he roared I felt my eyes open by their own. As soon as they met his I started crying, crying both from fear – for my life – and of shame for being so weak. Noticing my tears his eyes only crew colder and he sneered, his beautiful face being replaced by something out of a nightmare.
"You stupid Mudblood, do you think your tears will save you? Make me have mercy on you? Hmm? No answer? Then answer this... did you really think you could escape?" I tried to answer but I was too afraid to actually form any words so I kept silent hoping that he would have some mercy on me.
After a long staring contest I felt his hand letting go of my chin and slowly moving downward, tracing my collarbone with light fingers and as he reached my right breast he stopped and started fondling it carefully. Soon I tasted blood in my mouth and realized that I must have had bit into my tongue to prevent myself from moaning out loud. I hated the way my body instantly reacted to his touch, I could already feel myself getting wet and when he suddenly pinched my nipple hard I couldn't stop the loud moan from coming out and I felt the blood rush to my cheeks.
"How was he able to do that?" I wondered at the same time that I was mortified by my reaction. How could it be that one moment I was shaking out of fear and now I was shaking out of lust... This, I realized, was what had made me fall so hard for him – not his promising words or nice behaviour – but how amazing he had made me feel and how amazing he made me feel right now. I felt like I was on fire when he tore away my robe and stared at me with triumph in his eyes as he saw what I was wearing.
Under my robe I only had on a short see through silk gown with thongs and no bra. Even though I was afraid of him I couldn't stop myself from loving the way his eyes,full of lust, roamed possessively over my body. I was brought out of my confusing and clashing thoughts when his lips suddenly came crashing down on mine. It wasn't a gentle kiss, I could feel our teeth clashing together and soon I could even taste our blood mingling together with our saliva – only turning me on more in some twisted way. Damn him, he always brought out the darkest sides of me, and I couldn't do anything but to love and enjoy it.
I sucked on his tongue as if it was his cock in my mouth and I smiled satisfied when I heard him growl deep down in his throat and his hands came up and pulled on my hair, hard, so that he was granted access to my neck. He started nibbling and biting his way down to my breasts and I grabbed his hair and pushed him hard against my breast to stop him from teasing me. As he licked around my nipple I sighed in pleasure and ground my hips against him, trying to release some of the pressure building between my legs. As I felt his hand creeping slowly up my thigh my inner voices awoke. WHAT ARE YOU DOING? My inner logic voice screamed at me, YOU SHOULD BE RUNNING AWAY! PUSH HIM AWAY. MAKE HIM STOP she screamed while my inner vixen were on her knees praising me. Oh my god, WHY would you want to run away from this GOD. Do you really think someone else can make you feel this good? Oooh my gooooood she wailed and smiled satisfied.
Somehow even though my brain was so fuzzy with lust their words registered, I was running away – why did I let him distract me? I tried coming up with a plan on how to escape but his hands were too distracting, his left hand was fondling my left breast and his right hand was now making lazy circles around my sensitive nub – never touching it full on. I decided to let myself – us - have this last moment of pleasure before I tried to get away again. Knowing that my brain wouldn't co-operate with me now anyway, I just smiled seductively and pulled his face close to mine and focused all my pain, fright and passion into a mind blowing kiss.