SWNOVELS Alluring Darkness: Chapter 39
I crash into a table as Eli shoves me into the nearest empty room and slams the doors shut behind us. A click sounds as he locks it too. Straightening from his forceful push, I open my mouth to ask him what the hell he thinks he’s doing. We hadn’t even finished eating before he hauled me out of the cafeteria and threw me into this room. However, before that question can make it past my lips, Eli turns around to face me. And all words die on my tongue.
Desire, intensive possessive desire, burns in his eyes like wildfire. And when he drags that searing gaze over my body, I suddenly forget how to breathe. My heart spasms in my chest.
“You’re so fucking hot.” Eli prowls towards me like a predator while raking that fiery gaze up and down my body again. “Poisoning her in the middle of the room and then lifting your fucking glass in a nonchalant salute while everyone was staring at you…”
Shaking his head, he comes to a halt right in front of me. He’s standing so close that I’m trapped between him and the edge of the table, my tits brushing against his muscled chest with every breath.
“Do you have any idea how difficult it was for me not to claim you right then and there on the fucking table?” He slides a hand along my cheek and into my hair while his eyes bore into mine. “So that everyone would know that no one touches what belongs to me either?”
Lightning crackles through my veins at the way he is looking at me.
Grabbing the front of his shirt, I pull his face down to mine and speak my next words directly against his lips. “Yes, well, you’re not the only one who can be territorial.”
“Thank fuck for that.”
He crushes his lips against mine. I melt into his body as he wraps one arm around my back, pulling me harder against his toned chest, while he claims my mouth with a kiss so passionate and possessive that my toes curl.
Sliding his hand down through my hair, he wraps it around his fist until he can use it to keep my head firmly in place. While his tongue dominates mine, he rolls his hips, grinding his hard cock against me.
I moan into his mouth.
His fingers tighten in my hair and he stops assaulting my lips long enough to growl, “If you’re going to make such an erotic little noise, you’d better drop your panties before I rip them off you.”
A shudder ripples through me. Pushing my skirt up, I curl my fingers over the edge of my panties and immediately slide them down my thighs. Eli claims my mouth again so intensely that my brain malfunctions for a few seconds. While trying to gasp in a breath, I wiggle my hips, making my panties flutter down to the floor around my ankles. It also makes me grind myself against Eli’s cock.
It grows impossibly larger, and a deep groan tears from his chest.
“Now who’s making erotic noises?” I pant against his mouth.
He chuckles.
While he continues kissing me senseless, I blindly reach for his belt. My fingers fumble as Eli bites my lower lip, sending a shock through my body and making my brain flicker.
Faint metallic clinking sounds as I finally get the belt open. With deft fingers, I unbutton his jeans and yank down the zipper. Then I slide my hand into his boxers and wrap my hand around his pulsing hard length.
Heat washes through me as I pull it out of his underwear. My pussy is already soaked from just the feeling of his powerful hands on me and his dominant kisses, but now it’s fucking aching for his cock.
I slide my hand up and down his shaft.
A shudder courses through Eli’s body. I smile wickedly against his lips while he kisses me, and then I do the same thing again.
His body trembles once more, and another moan rips from his lungs.
Breaking the kiss, he says, “Fucking hell, princess. Are you trying to get fucked hard on top of this table before I’ve even started playing with your clit?”
A sly smile spreads across my lips. “Yes.”
Mischief glitters in his eyes as he looks back at me. Then a smirk curves his lips too. “Well, then who am I to deny you?”
Releasing my hair, he leans forward and sweeps a hand across the table. Equipment goes sliding off the edges, clanking and thudding as everything tumbles down on the concrete floor. Then Eli grabs my ass with both hands and lifts me up onto the tabletop.
The smooth metal is cold underneath me, and I gasp as my naked skin hits the surface.
Eli’s eyes darken at the sound.
Drawing his warm hands down my hips, he grabs my thighs and then spreads my legs wide.
Anticipation ripples through me, and my skin prickles at having my pussy so fully exposed to Eli’s burning stare. He fists his cock. I flick my gaze down at it. My core throbs in response.
“That belongs to me,” I say as I lock eyes with Eli once more, and then flash him a sly smile. “So you’d better hurry the fuck up and put it inside me before I lose patience and decide to poison you too.”
Lust pulses in Eli’s eyes as he shifts his position and draws his cock through my wetness. A shiver rolls through me, and I push my hips forward in anticipation. But he doesn’t thrust inside me. Instead, he reaches up with his other hand and wraps it around my throat.
“I love it when you threaten me.” The smile on his face is pure villain. Shifting his grip on my throat, he strokes my pulse point with his thumb. “But know this, princess. You belong to me too. Every part of you belongs to me.” He teases his cock over my entrance again. “Your cunt. Your body. Your mind. Your soul.” His fingers tighten around my throat, abruptly cutting off my breath completely. “The very air in your lungs.”
Stars flicker before my eyes as he thrusts his cock into me.
With his hand still locked tightly around my throat, he pulls his cock out slightly and then slams all the way into the hilt. I would’ve gasped if I had been able to get any air to my lungs at all.
Drawing his other hand down to my hip, he grips it hard while starting up a brutal pace. I reach up and wrap my hands around his forearm in order to keep steady as he rails me with enough force to make the metal table jerk with every thrust of his hips.
My eyes flutter as he pounds into me, filling me and creating mind-numbing friction. I once more try to suck in a shuddering breath as pleasure builds inside me. But his hand remains firmly around my throat.
It’s such an intoxicating feeling. My life is entirely in his bloodstained hands right now. He could deny me air for as long as he wants, or even snap my neck, and there is nothing I can do to stop him. All I can do is to take whatever he gives me.
Pleasure thrums inside me like a violent storm, heightened by the lack of air.
Eli’s eyes are locked on mine as he fucks me like he owns every part of me. “This is how I feel every time you’re not with me. Like there is no air left in the world. I can’t fucking breathe when you’re not near, Raina.”
My heart pounds in my chest, and wild emotions flutter like erratic birds inside my ribcage. I try to reply, but he’s still not allowing me so much as a single breath.
Everything inside me is vibrating with pent-up release, and my lungs are screaming for air. Eli just continues fucking me mercilessly while staring down at me like a brutal god who holds my life in his hands.
My body shakes from the tension pulsing inside me and from the lack of oxygen as I soar closer and closer to the violent orgasm building inside me.
“You are my air.” He slams his cock deep inside me. “And I’m yours.”
He relaxes his grip on my throat.
Air floods back into my lungs right as release crashes into me with the force of a hurricane. I gasp in desperate breaths while pleasure crackles through my body like lightning strikes, making my legs shake on the cold metal table. My pussy tightens around Eli’s cock as he continues railing me.
Metal grinds against stone as the table rocks backwards with every dominant thrust of his hips.
Incoherent moans mingle with my ragged breaths as I hold on to Eli’s forearm for support. He still has his hand around my throat, but he’s not squeezing anymore. Instead, he seems to keep it there as a reminder. A reminder that he could cut off my air again if he wants to. That my life is his to do with as he wishes.
I dig my fingers into his forearm, glad for the support while my overwhelmed body continues trembling on the table.
Eli fucks me throughout the entire orgasm and all the way to another one. Every nerve inside me is on fire and electricity flickers through my body as the second wave of pleasure crashes over me.
My inner walls flutter around Eli’s cock as he rams into me.
Then he groans and his eyes shutter as he comes inside me as well.
Our chests heave.
For a while, the only thing I can hear in the ringing silence is the deafeningly loud pounding of my heart. I suck in deep breaths. Eli does the same.
Then he at last releases my throat and lets his arm drop back down by his side. I draw in another shuddering breath as he pulls his cock out. Then he moves as if to step back.
My hand shoots up and I grab the front of his shirt before he can. He blinks at me in surprise as I hold him there.
“You forgot one thing, asshole,” I say, and raise my eyebrows expectantly. “You said that my cunt, my body, my mind, my soul, and the very air in my lungs belong to you.”
He arches an eyebrow, and a slight smirk plays over his lips. “Are you going to try to tell me that that isn’t true?”
“No. I’m telling you that there is something else that belongs to you as well.” I hold his gaze. “My heart.”
He blinks, and emotions pulse in his eyes, making them shimmer like pure gold. I swear even his mouth drops open a little.
Sliding his hands through my hair, he cups my head and kisses me. Deeply. Desperately. As if he truly can’t breathe without me.
But deep inside, in an insecure corner of my ruthless heart, I can’t help but notice that he doesn’t say it back.