Chapter 4.
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I knew he would come for me, I had not expected anything less. But I had not thought about the way he would come to collect me. When I closed my front door behind me and locked it, Riddick waited next to me, not giving me any room to even think about escaping him now.
'Come on little Hazel, let's get you home,' he mocked me, knowing very well I was not coming of free choice, even though I had set up this deal, not him.
I nodded and followed him down the stairs towards the parking lot. I saw my car, but Riddick was not heading that way. He led me over towards a dark colored Ford Mustang, opening the passenger seat for me.
'There you go,' he said grinning. He took my suitcase and closed the door when I was seated. When he had placed my baggage inside the car he swiftly stepped inside and started the engine. It sounded a lot more fiercely then I would have though. I watched him cock his head towards me, grinning of course.
'There's a lot of fire in this baby, hang on tight.'
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He had not been lying. He drove hard and fast, not caring if anyone saw him or not. I wonder how he had become like this, was it because of the power people gave him by asking him for help? He was so confident it had to be…
'And here we are,' he said, parking the car before the enormous villa I had been before, the day I had given my life away for my brothers. I took a deep breath and tried to empty my mind. Riddick seemed in a very good mood. He got my suitcase and then led me to the house. Even before we reached the steps, someone opened the door for us.
'Good evening sir,' the man said. Riddick nodded and walked past him. I followed quietly. I tried to keep my mind empty, but questions filled my head. Would he rape me tonight? Would he just continue where he left off? I shuddered, something that didn't go entirely unnoticed by Riddick.
'Now, now, don't worry little Hazel. You'll feel at home soon enough. I will show you your room, come,' he placed the suitcase on the ground and took my hand. He was not being entirely gentle, but not entirely harsh either. He led me up the stairs, where we walked past a lot of doors and hallways. Finally he stopped before one, turning and watching me straight in the eye.
'We both know the terms of our deal. I kept my end, you kept yours. You will live here, with me and by that I mean all the things that come with it.' He opened the door and walked inside. I very slowly followed, afraid he would jump me any second now. The room was beautiful, but I was too afraid to notice it at the time.
'This will be your own room, but you will sleep in mine when I request it. Do you understand?' he asked me. He slowly walked around the room, his eyes never leaving me. I nodded and wrapped my arms around myself, trying to keep myself together, because if I didn't I would fall apart right before his eyes.
'Good.' He ever so slowly walked over towards me. When he reached me he took another step, shutting the door before he stood behind me. I felt his body behind mine, his lips against my ear.
'We will finish where we left off earlier Hazel,' he said. It sounded like a threat. I swallowed and fought my tears. I nodded. His tongue traced my ear before he licked it.
'I wonder if you still want me to hurry and "just do it",' he mocked me. I shuddered and took a shaky breath.
'I'm yours now, do as you please,' I very softly said. I could not fight the tear that trickled down my cheek. Riddick stalked me slowly, standing before me and watching me curiously.
'You promised to be willing,' he said, wiping away my tear. I nodded.
'I am, but I can't help myself from feeling –' I had almost told him how afraid I was of him. I knew he could sense it, but to tell him so bluntly… I just couldn't.
'Yes?' he asked. His voice sounded so deep, I could almost feel the vibration when he spoke.
'I will not stop you,' I quickly said, breaking our eye contact and staring down. He chuckled. His hands traveled over my arms.
'I know you are terrified little Hazel. As you should be. But if you do as I say, you'll be just fine here,' he said. He pushed my jacked off of me, letting it fall to the floor.
'I can't deny I like the way you try to be ever so obedient, I don't buy it, but I like it,' he spoke, now unbuttoning my blouse. I looked up.
'What do you mean?' I asked him. He grinned, taking a strand of my hair in his fingers.
'I can smell the fear radiating from you, but still, you try to be brave. You don't let people bring you down easily, do you?' he asked. I looked away. He was so wrong. I was scared shitless, and I always had a hard time to keep my ground. But this, this was different. I had been the one asking for his help, not the other way around.
'I made a deal with you, so I will keep my end Riddick,' I said. He laughed.
'See? You try to keep yourself in charge, I like it, I like it a lot,' he said. His words had been distracting me, suddenly pulling my blouse from my arms, revealing my bra. I took another shaky breath.
'But yet you are so afraid, aren't you?' he asked, his fingers slowly gliding over my skin, until he reached my jeans. He made quick work of the button and zipped and before I knew it I was in my underwear again.
'I have done virgins before. But you, you are something different. I will enjoy this,' he darkly promised me, sweeping me off my feet and placing me on the bed.
He watched me while he removed his own clothing and then crawled on the bed. I had to fight the urge to run, and laid there perfectly still.
'Gods you're beautiful,' he said, undoing my bra and licking my nipples. I closed my eyes and hoped it would be over soon. Maybe one time, or twice before he would grow tired of me and would let me go.
"Or kill you" my mind said. I swallowed and tried to not think about that outcome.
'I know you enjoyed my touch before we were so rudely interrupted, let's see how wet I can make you, hmm?' he said, removing my underwear completely and opening my legs. I stole a glance and saw how he hovered over me, his enormous body so big above mine. I shuddered when I felt his fingers roam my belly before he let them feel me up. One big finger went through my folds, slowly, but steadily. He brought his lips towards my neck, kissing me there softly. I tried to keep my breaths even, but failed miserably.
'Easy little Hazel, easy,' he said. I felt him push his finger inside of me. I wondered how long he was going to play his game before he would just rape me harshly.
He let his thumb work my clit, while his finger pumped me slowly, yet deeper and deeper.
'You are wet Hazel,' he said, his lips against my ear. I shuddered and closed my eyes harder than before.
'I probably can make you come more than one, that is if you are a good girl.' I decided to ignore him, and let him play his game. He would bore of it soon.
'But only if you deserve it,' he said into my air. When he added another finger, tears gathered in my eyes and I opened them, shocked to see his eyes so close by.
'Do you want me to beg?' I asked him. I could not believe someone could be so cruel. He grinned.
'Well maybe some other time, for now I want you to relax yourself. I can't even fit another finger inside right now,' he said. I watched him in disbelief.
'I can't help it,' I said. He chuckled.
'I know, I know little Hazel. We'll work on that.' He kissed my lips hungrily before he started pumping me with those 2 fingers inside of me. I stung pretty badly, but I would not beg him. I would not let him break me. I couldn't. but that didn't meant I was enjoying his touches.
When he tried to add a third finger I cried out. He stopped.
'So damn tight,' he cursed. He removed all his fingers and moved himself lower on the bed. He kissed my breasts, my stomach and then I felt his lips down there!
'What are you-' but a firm hand on my stomach kept me pinned on the bed while he licked my folds. He suckled my clit and entered me with his tongue. I tried to fight it, the feeling he was creating. But I couldn't. It felt good. He was bringing me to my orgasm. When I was almost there he softly nibbled my clit, sending me over the edge. I closed my eyes and bit my lip.
'There you go, don't keep silent for me.' His voice send shivers down my spine. When I opened my eyes he was again hovering above me, his eyes watching my lips with hunger in them.
'I told you before I thought you were special to me. You still are. The fact you are a virgin and in my opinion a pure one, means I will cherish you even more.'
I didn't understood his words, but the kiss he gave me this time was different, more gentle. I felt his fingers enter me again, this time only using one.
I noticed how he maneuvered himself a little above me, his member now placed against my entrance. He released my lips and looked into my eyes. I noticed his breathing was a little faster too.
'Last chance little Hazel, relax yourself. Surrender.' I took a deep breath and closed my eyes steadying myself for the pain that was to come. But nothing happened. I did hear him chuckle.
'You know you're making this very hard on yourself right,' he mocked me. I felt him enter me the tiniest bit before he pulled back.
'You are even more tense then before. Keep your breathing even, keep your eyes open.' I tried to keep calm and be relaxed, I really did. But he did nothing for my nerves. I feared him completely. He pushed a little more, causing tears to gather in my eyes. I clenched my teeth and closed my eyes, not even bothered by the fact he saw me crying like that. I knew he was not even halfway inside when he pulled back.
When I felt him again, he went a little deeper. I unconsciously placed a hand against his chest, pushing him away. It was futile off course. He simply grabbed my hand and brought his lips against my ear.
'It only hurts for a little bit.' By the time I had understood what he meant he pushed himself completely inside of me. While I only registered pain and nothing else, one thought haunted me. I was not longer a virgin and the one who deflowered me was the devil himself.