5.
His arm was very muscular and big, providing enough space for me to hold onto as we walked down the stairs. I needed the support, the heels were a little higher than I had thought. Never had he guided me down the stairs like this before, like some sort of arm candy next to him. Not that there was anyone to see us in the hallway. I half expected there to be a lot of people around, thinking back on seeing him speak to people outside earlier this afternoon. Maybe they were already in the dining room, waiting for Riddick to join them. I had no clue. The doors to the dining room were closed, but I could hear people talk. Right before the doors Riddick stopped, halting me too, as I was still holding onto his arm.
'Prove your respect by behaving tonight.' His eyes stared intensely into mine. I nervously licked my lips. How many people were in the dining room, if he was warning me beforehand. Or was he just referring to this morning? I nodded once. He nodded back. It felt like some silent agreement. But I doubted his motives. He may have forgotten about how he treated me this morning. But I had not. He had humiliated me, made my fear of him even greater. I would keep that in mind. But for now, I would play along, trying to keep myself in check. But if there would be the slightest chance to get away, I would take it. Come hell or come high water.
'Good, follow me then, princess.' He opened the doors and walked me inside. I saw the same men I had dined with that first night. Some nodded towards Riddick to greet him, but I was mostly ignored. But the eyes of the men watched me hungrily. I felt more naked than back in my room, with Riddick before me, only wearing my underwear. I heard a low whistle, that ended when Riddick stopped before an empty chair and waited till I was seated to gently push the chair in. He took place next to me, at the head of the table.
'Gentlemen, welcome. Tonight we have something to celebrate. This has already been a very successful and eventful year. And there is so much more to come. Tonight we toast on the profits made and the deals almost done.' Riddick grabbed his glass and lifted it. The men cheered and joined him. I tried to look at the table before me. If I was not meeting anyone's eyes, there would be no provoking me. And then I would not anger Riddick. Seemed like a legit strategy to me.
'Cheers!' I dared to look around when everyone was sipping from their glasses. The men still seemed scary to me, but now I felt even more vulnerable. More naked. I had noticed food was already on the table, so the ladies usually walkin around here would not arrive soon. That would make me the only source of female entertainment tonight. Fuck. When everyone started eating, I slowly followed. It was then I noticed Riddick was not moving at all. I dared to glance in his direction, seeing his eyes look right back at me. He didn't say a word, but the smug grin on his face told me he saw through my attempt to hide in plain sight. And he was someone who enjoyed the hunt. I felt my heart grow heavy. This would be another long, long evening at this table. At first it all seemed to go fine. I was almost starting to wonder if maybe the men would behave themselves. But that quickly changed after a few drinks and no other woman in the room to look at. I had heard them talk about me, but none of them had bothered to talk to me directly. Until now.
'Tell us beautiful. Have you ever been fucked properly?' At first I was not even sure I had heard the guy across from me right, but the guy fell silent, watching me with amusement written in his eyes. I sighed and looked away, not even going to answer him with a middle finger. But the guy to my right seemed very persistent.
'He asked you a question sugar.' I glanced at him once, pulling my arm away when he reached out to touch me.
'You don't get to touch me, understood?' I gritted through my clenched teeth. The men all shouted in amusement. I was not.
'She's got some serious claws Riddick, that's for sure.' It was the guy across the table who addressed Riddick. I turned my head towards Riddick too. Was he finding this funny or something? Forcing me to dress up so his men could gawk at me and insult me.
'I'd love to break her in a little Riddick, saves you some trouble.' I clenched my jaw shut and took a deep breath. Riddick was not grinning or smiling, but he was not stopping them either.
'She just needs a firm hand Riddick, that's all. Look at that fine ass.' I tried to count to ten. I really did, but when I felt a hand on my arm from my right side I shove my chair back and stood.
'Enough.' Riddick's deep voice stilled everyone, including me. I watched at him and saw him glare back, a clear warning in his eyes. He motioned for me to sit down, right about the time I felt the hand of the man next to me land on my behind. Without thinking anything through I grabbed the glass of wine from the table and poured it in his face. That did make him pull his hand back quite fast.
'Fucking bitch!' I was not staying around for the end of this show. I stepped aside and headed for the door. The heels made it hard to run, but I walked as fast as I could. Luckily for me the doors of the room weren't closed and I easily reached the hall before I was grabbed from behind by two firm arms, locking me in their embrace. I tried to break free, crying with angry tears. But there was no room for me to move. None at all. The arms were strong, deadly strong. I knew they could only belong to one man.
'Let me go,' I cried. I felt him not even budge an inch at my words. He kept holding me, his touch funny enough scary, yet comforting. I silently cried. I hated this. I hated him. I hated my life right now. When I stopped struggling he simply took me in his arms and walked up the stairs. I felt his eyes on my crying ones, but I refused to meet them. I swallowed and was glad he put me on my feet as soon as we were in my room again. I quickly stepped out of the heels and stepped away from him. He closed the door behind him and then walked a little further into the room.
'You disrespected me, again.' It was a growl coming from his lips.
'You know what is fucking disrespectful? Your men calling me names and threatening to molest me. That's fucking disrespectful! Fuck you! They keep calling me names and trying to grab me every chance they get. I am sick of it. I am not some kind of toy!' I was completely out of breath by the time I stopped talking, angrily wiping away my tears, staring at Riddick in anger. He had not moved at all during my tirade, but he had observed. He now moved a bit more into the room, watching me like the predator he was.
'I don't even know where to begin, princess. That were a lot of insults.' He cornered me further into the room, but took his time. He licked his lips as he watched me. I was not quite sure what to make of it.
'Let me go. And everything will be solved.' I sounded a little softer already, more timid. He smiled.
'Oh no, no, no. What would be the fun in that?' While I grew smaller and felt myself grow cold, he seemed to grow. Like he lived on the fear I was feeling. He probably was.
'I - I cannot go on like this much longer.' My confession had escaped me, but the words were true. He cocked his head to the side.
'Like what?' He asked, stopping his movements for the moment. I swallowed hard.
'Like this, waiting for you to hurt or harm me. I hate being in constant fear of what you'll do to me Riddick. If you will rape me or kill me. I hate your punishments.'
'You have not been hurt yet, princess. Or have you? No one but me has touched you yet. And I have not even started our little journey together.' He grinned as I moved sideways to get away, but he was faster.
'Maybe that's the problem. The waiting part, hmm? Let's start with your payment then. There will have to be a few, after your little… tirade.' He moved towards me and easily pinned me against the wall. He took my wrist in his hands, bringing them next to my face.
'Your guests are waiting downstairs.' I tried to say the word guest with as much venom in my voice as I felt in my body. By the look in Riddick's eyes I saw he noticed.
'Nice try, princess. But, they can entertain themselves for a bit, hmm?' He moved closer and let his nose trace my cheek. I closed my eyes and tried to think about something else. Anything else. I felt him kiss my jaw, and knew he tried to provoke me.
'You are afraid that I will hurt you, isn't that right Aveline?' I swallowed at hearing him speak from so close, but refused to answer. His chuckle came from so very close.
'What if I could make you a little promise then. Something to… ease your fear of me for a bit, hmm?' I snorted.
'Sure, what do you get out of that?' He kissed my temple, before answering.
'Your compliance.' I waited for him to continue, but he stopped talking. I opened my eyes, afraid of what I would see.
'Compliance for what?' He smiled. His eyes seemed so dark, even more so than normal.
'We both know I will not let you go. So we can let that topic rest, finally. But, you could be a little more cooperative.' I watched him in disbelief. I had no clue what he was working towards. His smile grew even wider.
'Your punishments will eventually lead to one, natural outcome. And the way we are traveling there now is… not so pleasant for you, I understand. That could change.' I felt my pulse rate move a little faster than normal. What was he talking about?
'What about stopping with seeing me all together and skipping your punishments, sounds good to me.' His smile turned into a grin.
'You see, that's you talking yourself into trouble princess. I am really trying here to ease your fears a bit.' I struggled trying to break his hold on me, but he was not even moving an inch.
'I will give you one, and only one opportunity to comply tonight. If you do, I will try to be generous all the way. If you don't- well let's say I am growing tired of this forcing you to behave thing too.' I stopped moving and watched him, looking straight in his eyes.
'What's in it for you?' He smiled now.
'You are a woman Aveline. And not a stupid one either.' I shook my head. So he just wanted to fuck me and for me to not struggle while he did so. That was all? The man had to be insane.
'I don't want to have sex with you, or anyone in this building.' He gripped my wrists a little firmer.
'I have seen the way you look at me Aveline. You may be scared of me, and that is understandable, wise even. But you are aroused. Even now. I can smell it.' I snorted again, I had to make him understand I really was not wanting any of this. He moved his head closer, bringing his lips against my ear.
'What is holding you back then, princess? Are you a virgin, scared to be touched, perhaps?' I turned my head away.
'No, I just do not want to fuck you. That's all there is to it.' He chuckled.
'Well, that is a shame, for we will.' I met his gaze as his eyes lingered towards my lips for a moment.
'Here comes your one opportunity to make this pleasurable for yourself. Walk towards the bed and undress.' I watched him in disbelief. Even if I wanted him to be gentle and do as he said, he was still holding me against the wall. I tried to move away, but he was not letting me go yet.
'One chance Aveline. One chance to make the inevitable endurable for yourself.' He nodded once, then released me. I stood wobbly on my feet. I had not noticed but he had been holding me quite firmly against the wall.
My head was screaming different things at the same time, but I knew he would make me have sex with him tonight. And I believed he had no problems in forcing me, even if that meant I would be in pain. I swallowed and then moved away, walking slowly towards the bed. With my back turned to him I pulled the dress over my head. I could not stop the tears that leaked from my eyes as I realised what this meant. He would rape me. I felt myself grow even smaller as I undid my bra, shove my panties down an stepped from them. I shivered, not from the cold, but from the fear. I was startled when I felt his hands on my shoulders, before they traveled down my back and landed on my behind. He slowly traced my skin, as if I was something delicate he enjoyed discovering.
'Good girl.' I felt his lips on my neck, tracing small kissed there, before I felt his hands go around my waist to land on my stomach. He held me firmly once again, this time never hurting me. He kissed me between my shoulder blades, while one hand traced my nipples.
'Perfect tits.'I felt his other hand travel south. He ignored my closed legs and opened them swiftly, easily giving himself all the access he wanted.
'And she is shaven too.' I felt his fingers trace my outer lips very slowly, gently. I swallowed and tried not to tense up. He touched me so lightly, completely different than what I was expecting. I was waiting for him to hurt me, to just get what he wanted. But he was taking his time, his hand between my legs slowly finding my secret place. He traced me a few times, before I felt his finger on my clit, rubbing me there very lightly. I took a sharp intake of breath. The last time someone had touched me there had been almost an accident. My ex boyfriend had not been searching for it, or my pleasure. Riddick on the other hand, was. I felt him rub me a little harder. When it got almost too intense and I felt a new sensation rush through my body, I reached for his hand. My fingers found his wrist, grabbing him. Not that I could move him. In this moment he was acting so gentle, so not like him, but he seemed determined to not let this moment go to waste.
'Easy now. Everything is fine Aveline.' He kissed my temple from the side, and then rubbed me again. I kept my fingers around his wrist, but it was more for support then to stop him as I really started to feel good. He kissed my cheek and then ever so slowly brought a finger in between my lips. I gasped at the sensation. He was taking this so slow I felt every touch, everything and everywhere. He slowly fingered me, keeping a finger on my clit, lifting me higher and higher. I had released his wrist, my hand against his chest now, my eyes firmly closed. He was good. I would give him that. I gasped as he moved his finger within me a little faster and angled it. I gasped even louder as he drove me over that edge. It was pure bliss. Utter and pure bliss. I bit my lip to keep myself from moaning out. I felt myself contract around his finger as he kept moving it within me.
'That's it princess.' He kissed my temple once more, before I felt him pull his finger out of me. I tried to move away as I slowly got back to earth and felt uncomfortable at being this exposed near him. Unfortunately he seemed to be having other plans.
'Were not done yet princess.' He took me in his arms easily and placed me on the bed, keeping my legs open as he moved between them. I sensed he was going to fully claim me within seconds and my mind raced to find a way out of this. Yes he had been gentle so far and yes it had felt good. But I knew how strong he was and how cruel he could be. I was not liking the idea of being fucked by that enormous, strong man. He could tear me apart if he wanted.
'I- I don't want to go further then-' I gasped as I felt his tongue against my most sensitive area. I swallowed hard as he licked me firmly, and suckled me gently after. Fuck. This was something completely new and I couldn't even think straight as he delved his tongue inside of me. I moved my hands beside me, gripping the sheets for support when he suckled my clit once more. He was skilled. Really skilled. I moaned as he swiftly drove me over the edge once more. I had closed my eyes firmly and bit my lip to the point where I could taste blood. This was just to intense. I was so unaware of my surroundings in that moment I didn't notice him moving at all. Only when I felt his hands on my breast, kneading them gently I opened my eyes. I opened them just in time to see his eyes right before him, his lips only a breath away.
'You were saying?' He asked. His voice sounded so different. Still that deep, dark sound. But this time it wasn't a growl. It sounded more sensual, husky. I watched him watch me, his eyes hungrily gazing at my lips as he moved down to capture them with his. The kiss itself took my breath away. He easily made me give in, granting him entrance to my mouth. He tasted so masculine. Better than anyone I had kissed before. I felt his hand go into my hair, while the other was holding me by my waist. I was breathless by the time he released my lips. He still was not moving away, not in the slightest.
'Now that will do for tonight's payment, princess.' I swallowed, not completely understanding how yelling and angering him had brought me here. If he was changing the punishments into this, maybe escaping would be an option for me.
He stayed beside me on the bed for a few more hours. It was like he had forgotten all about his men downstairs in the dining room. He lay beside me, his hands occasionally running over my skin. He didn't speak much. We just… where. I had pulled the covers over most of myself, shielding myself from the cold, but mostly from Riddick's watchful gaze. He seemed more at easy than I had ever seen him. I was not understanding how him pleasuring me was any payment to him, but I was not offering him anything more. And he seemed content enough.
'You are awfully quiet, princess.' I looked beside me, seeing his predator smile, only inches away. I had no clue what he would want me to say. Not at all. But he seemed a little more laid back for now.
'Trying to keep myself out of trouble.' Sarcasm was evident in my voice, earning a chuckle from the big bad wolf beside me.
'Cheeky, I like that.' He bowed closer, his lips right before mine. I felt him pull the sheets away from my body. Not completely, but my breasts were visible once more. He kissed me gently, slowly, while I felt his hands on my breasts. I absolutely hated everything about him, but he was a good kisser.
'Sleep well princess.' He gave me another small peck on my lips before he stood from the bed and walked towards the door. It was so unlike him to leave me with another word. But tonight…. tonight he did.
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