Chapter 3.
I did not reply. I knew no one who was named Riddick. Why was he acting like he did know me?
'Why do you keep calling me yours?' I softly asked, placing my arms over my chest to shield myself from this man. I kept myself from wincing put I couldn't help but grind my teeth. He smiled, before he sat down on the bed next to me.
'Because you are,' his words scared me, but the way he was eyeing me up and down completely terrified me. I felt tears burning in my already tired and red eyes. He saw it too, bringing his hand towards my cheek and wiping a tear away.
'Don't- don't hurt me,' I softly cried. My vision blurred, but I saw him moving closer.
'You need to rest.' He pulled the blankets from the bed moving me so he could tuck me in. I still could not comprehend what was happening. Why was I his?
'Are you going to leave me here?' I asked when he stood from the bed. He bowed over my small form and kissed my forehead.
'Never.'
However I planned on staying awake, I woke to find myself in the same bed from my dream. But I ten saw the room was not destroyed, and there was still a roof above my head. I sat up straight, wincing from the pain in my body. It was not like it felt wounded, more like muscular pains, all through my body.
'You should sleep some more,' Came a gruff, deep voice from the corner of the room. I quickly turned my head, watching how Riddick stalked upon me from his chair.
'I don't want to,' I said stubbornly. I swallowed the rest of the words I wanted to say when I watched Riddick with big eyes. What did he want with me?
'How is your pain?' he asked, while he sat down next to me on the bed.
'Still there,' I replied softly, while watching everywhere but into his eyes. However it seemed to work, I could not ignore his body, next to mine on the bed.
'Please tell me what happened out there,' I forced myself to say. I needed to know. I wanted to know. He was close, my eyes slowly meeting his silver ones.
'No.' He said it like it was not even negotiable. I took a deep breath and thought about how I could make him tell me. I was sure he knew what had happened. He was in the mess!
'Why? I need to know,' I said, fighting my tears again. He brought his hand to my face and gently stroke my cheek.
'You should rest some more, now is not the time for it,' his voice, ever so deep, made me shiver. He pulled his hand back, but did not move from his spot on the bed.
'I don't want to rest anymore, I want you to tell me what happened to the world,' I said. His face got a little harder, his gaze sharper.
'I will not repeat myself. Lie down and rest, I will join you soon.' With those words he stood and left the room. I swallowed and lied back down. His last words haunted my mind. Why did this man claimed me as his? I didn't even knew him. I was getting more and more nervous, waiting anxiously for him to join me in bed, like he had said.
It took him almost fifteen minutes, but then he came walking into the bedroom, his eyes fixated on me the entire time. Even when he removed his cargo pants and shirt, his eyes were glued to mine. When I saw he was not even wearing anything underneath his pants, I quickly closed my eyes and pulled the blanket up to my chin. His chuckle haunted my ears, as I felt the bed dip when he sat down. He made himself comfortable under the blankets. For a moment I thought he would just lay beside me, not touch me at all. That was until I felt one of his hands on my stomach. He gently forced me on my side and then snuggled up behind me. I kept myself from wincing and crying when I felt his member stiff and hard against my bum.
'Now you should be able to sleep, my little angel.' I shivered at his words. Why did he call me like that? I shivered some more when I felt him roam his hands over my side and then over my chest. I was glad I was wearing a bra and panties, but I also knew they would not stop him if he wanted to take me.
'So beautiful, so soft. All mine,' he murmured while he kissed my neck and let his fingers slip into my panties. He was just testing the waters, teasing the elastic band around my body. When I stilled, he removed his fingers from my panties and let them wonder between my legs. I closed my legs as tight as I could, but the ignored that all together. He rubbed on my crotch and licked my ear, while I felt him move against my back side. I prayed he was not going to rape me, but when he started rubbing me harder, moaning loudly, I feared for the worst.
'I will take care of you, like a good mate should.' I shivered some more at his words and tried to move away, but his grip was like iron.
'Don't.' his voice was like thunder, deep and hard. I stilled, tears finally escaping my eyes.
'Please,' I softly cried, feeing how he flexed his arms around me, bringing me even closer, more tight against his chest.
'You should not worry, I will be gentle.' He then kissed my neck and moved down on my body, kissing his way down to my bra. I felt how he pushed me on my back, his body shielding mine, hard and heavy.
'No please, I don't-!' I started to panic and talk a little louder, seeing how he turned and kissed my lips with so much lust I panicked even more. He deepened the kiss and demanded entrance instantly. He bit my lower lip, making me gasp and allowing him access.
I had closed my eyes but still felt his every move. While he kissed me, one of his hands fumbled with the straps from my bra and moved them down my arms. He then cupped my breasts from it, and stroke my hard nipples.
'You have no idea what you do to me,' he said, when he finally released my lips and watched me with hungry eyes. I was completely terrified and had no idea how to stop this.
'Don't hurt me,' I softly cried, closing my eyes. It seemed to stop him. Even for a second. He released my breast and brought both hands to my face, holding me.
'I will be gentle,' he said again, as if that could comfort me. I opened my eyes again and found his, right before me. I shook my head when I saw how lust was still written in his eyes.
'No, please no,' I begged, hoping to stop him before it was too late. He kissed me softly, then turning me on the bed, and forcing me on my knees.
I shivered uncontrollably now and tried to focus on anything but being here with this man. I felt how he undid my bra and tossed it away. His hand cupped my breasts briefly before he let his hands roam my backside and pulling my panties down my legs.
He forced my legs a little wider and then for a moment, noting happened. I almost sighed in relief until I felt something wet and soft touch me between my legs. I realized it was his tongue when he delved it deep into my core. I shivered and despite my fear I enjoyed the feeling of his licks. He suckled on my clit and then licked me deeply again. I shuddered and almost collapsed on the bed, but he kept his hands on my hips, keeping me in place.
'Delicious,' he said, before licking me again. I wondered why he wanted to even do this to me, I thought it had to be disgusting for him. He could just rape me and get this over with. But he didn't. He seemed to enjoy it, taking his time in tasting me and teasing my little bundle of nerves. I then felt something stiffer enter me. I was afraid he was finally done with teasing me and was ready to take me hard, but I then realized it was too small to be his member. He slowly stretched his finger inside of me, using my lubricant to ease my discomfort. He seemed to feel me up, not in a hurry at all. When I again felt his tongue I shuddered hard.
'So tight, such a beautiful virgin,' he murmured when he released me again and turned me on my back once more. I was disorientated beyond belief. Was he going to rape me or not?
He was towering over me, his member rock hard on my belly. I swallowed when I saw his seize, as big as the man himself. It would never fit, not ever. He chuckled when he followed my gaze, taking himself in his hand and stroking twice.
'Before our mating I will please you properly, don't worry.' I swallowed at those words. Mating? He let his hand move between my legs, wetting a finger before he slowly inserted it. I felt no pain, just intrusion. He kept looking me in the eyes while he pumped me slowly, almost tenderly. He then added a finger, at which I winced. It was not even really painful just uncomfortable.
'Open yourself for me, widen your legs.' I did as he said, not wanting to be in any more pain. I opened my legs as far as I could, feeling how he moved his fingers even deeper inside of me.
'Stop, stop please,' I tried again. But he steadily worked me.
'No, you need to wear my scent. My seed. I will be gentle. But it must be done. You will be my mate after we consummate our bonding tonight.' Those words frightened me even more. Why did he say that?
Sooo should I continue?