Hell
They came to a halt at a door step.
"You may leave."George ordered the maids who held her, to help find her way.
They bowed and left.
He brought out a key and unlocked the door. Her heart screamed in both fear and excitement as she heard the door creaked opened.
"Miss Ann, take five steps in, walking straight, ONLY." He emphasized on that.
She chuckled in her throat. "This looks fun. I love it."
Her mouth was sealed in a wide smile as she took the first step. She felt the cold ground of the room. Even colder than the previous even though there was no air conditioner. But it just felt cold. Taking the last step as ordered, she drew to a halt.
"Have fun, Miss Ann."
She heard the door closing behind her. George stood right outside the corner of the door with his hands crossed in front, as he stood there like a statue.
She stood there waiting to hear or feel something. The room was extremely dark. The light switched sparked, which caused her heart to skip a beat. She held a grip of herself. Her lips drew into a smile and she spoke in an even softer and sexier tone.
"I've been waiting for you."
He sat on the couch with his legs crossed, staring at every inch of her body. He continuously tapped his fingers on the arm of the couch not tearing a gaze with his dark yet beautiful grey eyes. He stopped his taps and dropped his crossed leg on the floor.
"You know this heat and suspense you make me feel is making me want you even more. So come take off these handcuffs and let me take you to paradise." She said.
He gets on his feet. His body was only covered with towel around his waist. His fine broad shoulders and his well toned pack was revealed.
Taking a few steps behind her, he sniffed her body, from her shoulder up to her neck. She lets out a light moan at just the light touch from him.
"I'm all yours now." She whispered in unsteady breaths.
He traced her cleavage slowly and softly causing an insane spark in her inners. His long fingers traced her over to the left breast and squeezed it tight causing her to moan.
"Take me to your world." She whispered in pleasures.
He slowly pulled down the piece of cloth that covered her nipple. Like an expert masseuse, he massaged her nipples softly and slowly. She felt herself dripping under. Air caught her lungs and all she wanted was just more. More of that and more of more.
"Please don't." She cried out as he withdrew his hand from her nipple.
Her legs were already shaking. Her body was in full vibration and readiness.
He walked over to the table and brought out a key, and reaching behind her, he removed her handcuffs. He lets the handcuffs slide to the ground. That touch from him sent chills through her body.
He reached out to her right breast, slowly removing her nipple from the dress. He pulled her into him. Her heart went wild in her rib cage.
"I'll take you to the highest realm. A realm you've never reached. A realm where only pleasures and desires are wanted. I'll take you heaven." She whispered.
He smirked dangerously. But because she was still blindfolded, she didn't see that. He moved his hands up to her head and untied her blindfold.
She turned around and her eyes met his. Damn! He took her breath away. He was so beautiful. Like he escaped a fictional world or some sort of fallen angel. She stared at him in amazement. Even though she had seen him before now, he looked even more handsome. But his eyes were so blank, yet screamed danger. No words to put it.
He was used to looks like these. He didn't stare at her back in amazement, excitement or any form. Just a blank empty look.
He let the blindfold fall to the ground. Without cutting a gaze with hers, he untied his towel and it gently slid to the floor.
She slowly scrutinized his body, moving from his face down to his lower body. And oh my God!
Her eyes widened in excitement. She looked up to his face and smiled excitedly and looked back down again.
"What a big buddy you have." She chuckled.
"Eat me." He said in a cold tone which in her ears sounded sexy.
She understood the assignment. Her eyes were fixed to his as she made her way down to her knees. He looked down at her waiting to be ate. She swallowed his buddy and began eating him. Thrusting him with satisfaction with juice from her mouth. He was really big that even her small mouth could barely contain but still managed to do it.
"What are you doing?" His cold voice echoed in the room.
Shock slashed her face. She unplugged her mouth from his little brother. What does he mean by that? It is exactly what he is seeing.
"Uhm… I'm eating you?" She managed to speak.
He laughed dangerously in his throat. Not loud, just a type that screamed danger. His laugh sent cold chills down to her spine. He grabbed her by her hair, a bit tight, but she tried to mask up the pain she felt. He made her get on her feet and brought her face closer to his till she felt his warm breath bathing her face.
"Does it look like I'm here for games?" He spoke in a cold voice as he pierced her soul with his grey eyes. She felt cold chills rushing through her.
"What…."
"Ride me." He cut her of her in a commanding tone.
He lets go of her hair and made his way to the bed. As he sat, he made sure to go through her body again. She felt this tingling sensation in her body. To ride him and how he stared at every inch of her body.
"Undress yourself." He said.
Brush stroke on her cheeks and she bit her lower lip.
"As you wish." She giggled.
Slowly, she removed the hands of her dress without tearing her gaze from his. His eyes were glued to her bikini line and she loved where his attention is. That stare. Blank yet so hot. She cupped her breasts and dragged out her nipples in a soft manner before letting her dress slide down.
Her slender waist. And her cleaned shaved line came into full view.
Saying no further, he rested his back on the bed. She definitely understood that language. His hands were behind his head as he patiently waited for her.
She sexily sat on him. Her body jiggled and vibrated feeling all of him in her. She moaned as she digs herself in him. Her arms rested on his body, and she began to move her waist in and out.
"Gosh. You're so big." She moaned out while her head faced up.
She pinched her breasts cause her inner body bubbled up in pleasure. Her echoes resounded in the four corners of the room. Her body danced on him.
"Get off me."
Instantly, she felt like someone just drew her out from the heaven she was back to earth. Her eyes flung opened and she looked at him with a 360 degree eye circle. She stared into his eyes, and there was not a sign of pleasure nor satisfaction. Just cold and blank like usual.
"Am I doing it…"
"GET…OFF…ME." He stressed.
She didn't hesitate to waste any more second on him and got off his body. The least she could do was follow instructions as written in the rule book. She stood there while he made his way up.
"Did I do anything wrong?" She asked, looking confused.
"Anastasia Will…" He called her name as he picked up a glass cup from the table in front of the bed.
"Yes." She answered looking totally confused.
He sipped the drink from the glass cup and dropped it back at the table and faced her.
"Do you know why this room is called the VOLTAGE."
He pierced deep into her eyes. She hadn't thought of that and it never came across her mind. But why the VOLTAGE?
"No." She shook her head.
"I see. Now I see why you were playing like a child earlier."
Her brows knitted. She took two steps closer to him. She looked a bit furious.
"You called that a child's play? Do you…"
"You are terrible in bed." He said that so straightforward.
Shock electrified her whole body. Her eyes widened. Wait? What? Terrible? What does he mean by terrible? Nobody has ever called her that? Not even close to bad nor not good enough.
Every guy whom has ever tasted her at first has always wanted more from her. Why? Because she was too good. Even better than some pornstars. She has fucked a life out of someone before. Two of her ex husbands divorced her because they couldn't handle her anymore. She has made guys run out of the room half naked because of her sex habit of wanting more. But they still eventually came back after sometime. The way she rides. The way she eats them. The way she makes them feel. And how she drives them to climax. And now, someone had the guts to call her terrible? Her heart ached in pain at the sound of that word. How?
"What exactly do you mean by terrible?" She finally spoke out, though still in shock.
"Exactly what it means." He rolled it out so straight which came like a bomb to her.
They stared at each other for a while accompanied with a moment of silence.
"Anastasia Will, I must say, you have indeed brought me to… heaven, like you said." He broke the silence. "I very much appreciate that." He sharpened his look on her. His look darkened even more and his voice deepened. "Now, let me bring you to my own world… HELL."