CHAPTER 21
As he entered me, I felt each and every piercing on my walls. Paul was gentle, scared that the piercings would hurt me.
I held my breath as he went deeper.
"Are you okay?" He asked, concerned.
I managed a nod as I bit my lower lip to suppress my moans.
"Fuck!" He groaned when he was balls deep inside me. I gasped, finally breathing. The familiar feeling of being stretched to the limit engulfed me. His piercings grazing my G-spot made my stomach twist, turning into a knot that I knew would make me lose vision.
Paul moved his hips fast—but not as fast as I knew he would. Not as rough as we both liked.
"Don't… hold back!" I said through gritted teeth, nearing my first orgasm.
"Oh, yeah?" He wrapped his hand around my throat, cutting off the blood flow. Instinctively, I put my legs around his waist, and he began his brutal, animalistic thrusts—the ones I loved. My hips began bucking against him, and he knew I was close. He released his grip on my throat, and at that moment, I lost my senses.
I spasmed under him, trembling and shaking so violently.
Instead of stopping, he thrust into me through my orgasm. I tried to push him away because it was too much for my body and mind to bear, but Paul, being Paul, held my arms above my head.
"Paul!" I screamed, tears burning my eyes.
"Please, I can't take it anymore. It's too much!" I pleaded. Never in my life had I experienced such a long orgasm. It was brutal and fierce, threatening to rip my abdomen and pussy to shreds if he didn't stop.
"You can take it, baby! You can!" He kept on thrusting. Stars danced ahead of my eyes as the orgasm was still rippling through me.
His hands on my hips tightened, and I knew he was close.
You can take it baby! You can!" He kept on thrusting. Stars danced helped of my eyes as the orgasm was still rippling through me.
His hands on my hips tightened and I knew he was close.
"Fuck…Nella!" He groaned as he fell off. He fell on top of me and I was still shaking violently.
Seeing as i was still shaking, Paul thought that something was wrong. He had never seen me release so aggressively. It was also a wonder to him that my orgasm was still ongoing even after he came and stopped moving about a minute ago.
"Hey,are you okay?" Paul asked.
"Y-yes…it's just…tooooo much!" I screamed as I felt my body return to normal.
"You'll be fine!" He kissed my forehead.
I was still figuring out what happened to me. Such intense prolonged pleasure? I've never heard of it before. But I felt it.
"That was…"
"Heavenly!" I cut him off. There was no other way to describe what we both just felt.
My eyes felt heavy and soon enough,sleep claimed me.
The next day,Paul and I were in the parking lot,hauling the groceries we just purchased in the trunk.
"Oh I forgot the chia seeds!" I told Paul just as he was about to start the engine.
"Sweetcup!" He groaned.
It had been a long day. We had been running our errands all day.
"I'll be quick!" I told him as i exited the car and hurried into back to the store.
I picked up four kilograms of chia seeds and made way to the teller. There were two ladies infront of me. At tge far end teller, one person caught my eye.
My feet began moving towards the person involuntarily.
I tapped him on his shoulder and as soon as he turned to look at me,I landed my fist on his jaw. His jaw was so strong it hurt my hand. But by the way he staggered back,I was sure he felt the impact.
"What the?" The man asked furiously.
"You don't know how long I've been waiting to get my hands on you!"
"Who are.." he stopped midway, as if recognizing me, "Nella?"
"I'm glad Brenda showed you a picture,you down dirty bastard!" I hissed,ready to pounce on him again.
"Look,I'm sorry! What happened happened! I know it hurts your friend but its for her own good!" He spoke.
I looked in his eyes,the honesty in them…just told me how much Christian could lie. He was lying so honestly.
"For her own good?" I chuckled. "Let's see if my fist is for your own good too,shall we?"
Just as my fist began clenching, a hand held me to a halt.
I don't know how he knew what was happening in the store but Paul was holding me.
"Baby calm down! Let's not cause a scene in public!" He whispered.
I struggled in his hold,trying to break free.
"You lucky I don't know where the hell you stay! You lucky son of a cunt!" I spat,as Paul dragged me away.
There were gasps from people in the store due to my language usage.
Christian just stood there,with blank expression on his face.
In the car,Paul's was angry,that much I could tell.
"Was that really necessary? Did you have to embarrass the man like that? In a public store Nella?" He asked,trying as much as he could not to snap at me. The edge in his voice was there,he was holding on to his restraint so dearly.
"That man hurt Brenda,he deserved what he got and even more!" I retorted.
"Nella you won't cause trouble that man ever! Even when you cross paths with him just ignore him. You don't know what the man is capable of! Didn't you see the bodyguards with him?"
"What bodyguards?" I asked because I didn't see anything.
"There were four men with him Nella! Dressed in vintage black!"
"How sure are you that they were his bodyguards?"
Paul's face turned from anger to pity.
"You really are naive Nella!"
He began driving.
CHRISTIAN'S POV
I stood there looking like fool infront of the people there. In different circumstances, Nella would've been a corpse by now! But she was my woman's…no! Not anymore! You dumped her,remember?
I had just received a new order from a rebel group in east Asia. They wanted guns and amo,which luckily, that's one of my business. Seeing as it was a rush job, they were paying a hefty amount for it.
I sat at the back office of the warehouse. Knock! Knock!
"Come in!" I said.
"Boss!" He called, "we caught one of Trejo's men!"
I smiled wickedly, "About damn time! Where is the fucker?"
"The dungeon!"
The dungeon was below the warehouse. Perfectly soundproof. It was dark and I could only hear faint chain movements.
Soon my eyes got used to it and there in the corner, the traitor lay. His wrists were cuffed and had chains tied to them,his legs too.
I went towards him and knelt before him.
"What a shame! None of your men came to rescue you!" I tutted, making it look as mocking as possible.
I lifted his face so he look me dead in the eyes.
His left eye was swollen shut, his lips here bruised and he had dry blood on his nose. He looked about thirty something.
"I'm giving you a choice here…you tell me where Trejo is and I'll let you walk out of here! Or you don't, and we torture you till you beg for death! What's it going to be? I asked.
He looked confused and for a second I asked myself what that man was doing in my dungeon.