TRAPPED

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A frustrated groan escape from my mouth I grab his hand before hi let go from my entrance not caring about making him anger,he looks into my eyes but i didnt mind what my hands doing now.i pleaded with my eyes.

What you want'', he asks

I...i want to cum,' my voice becomes half plea half moan, he finally accepts it and hover me keeping eye contact he position himself on y entrance and spoke.

I'll let you cum but no sound, only if you are not making any sound and asking for permission when you cum.''i nod my head without any argument and he pushed into me and began to thrust hard i clung into him sealing my lips not to moan, toe curling, it's on my peak biting my lower lip pushing myself not to make any sound, i grab his arms tracing my hands on his body he makes one long thrust, i look away from him realizing I'm about to lose my grip on holding, my search his .

Chief,,,im close',, i look into his eyes'. Please.'

Please what'. He growts

Thrusting..................

I cannot form words. Without making noise.

Please can I cum..''I said.

Without noise', he reminds.

I nod and move my face close to his arm and bite his arm, when a toe-curling orgasm hit me making my legs numb in process, my breath hitched tears running down my cheek's hairs are messy.i bite hard my teeth clinging his arms blood clotting on his arm his veins popping out, when i realize i look into him his eyes hold mischievous amusement on my act. He is not mad.

I made eye contact for 5 seconds and looked away, only for him to switch the position and thrust more into me ''release' 'he grunts. I let go myself and moan on his every thrust, screaming,

He grabbed my hips and jerked towards himself, and a sharp smack landed on my hit, I rolled myself on him he grabs me from my stomach my thighs sore from his thrust, and energy i release more than four time when i felt he twitched inside me i came from high before passing out.   

AUTHERS POV'.

Violate woke up in her room after a week had passed since that night. She had made an excuse to J for not joining her for dinner, and J was still upset with her because they never missed their Saturday dinner ritual. It was now a Monday morning and violate found herself in a state of laziness following the events of Sunday night. Nevertheless, she got ready for the office without having breakfast. She chose to wear a casual knee-length black skirt paired with black stockings, along with a chiffon blouse adorned with a scarf bow around her neck.

Hurriedly stepping out of the house, she made her way to the alley across the road. Normally, she would take a cab, but today, having skipped breakfast, she opted to stop by a nearby cafe for a coffee. After getting her coffee, she stood at the cab point, intending to catch a cab. Despite her sore legs, she felt the need to cover up due to Salvator, who had left marks all over her body, extending down to her feet. As she waited, she noticed the familiar car roaring by, but she chose to ignore it and continued standing, waiting for a cab.

She stood in her own world, sipping her coffee, oblivious to the car that had parked in front of her. She frowned at the vehicle but made no effort to move. Gradually, the car's side mirror rolled down, revealing Salvator inside, patiently waiting for Violate to react. When the mirror lowered, she averted her gaze, avoiding eye contact. The sudden, loud honking of the car captured Violate's attention, and she looked at Salvator in shock.

He raised a brow for her to join, and she reluctantly complied, standing near the car with the intention of denying the request.

"It's okay, chief. I came by car," she said, trying to create distance. There was no one around, and she felt uneasy about being alone with him. After the previous night, although she had signed the contract, she hadn't anticipated the unsettling encounters with Salvator, who had become a nightmarish figure she wished to escape at any opportunity. She sat hesitantly and fastened her seatbelt. Uncomfortable with his intense gaze, she could feel his eyes burning holes into her, waiting for him to start the car.

Instead, he remained in a trance, fixated on her. She looked at him, noticing his attention on her scarf. Swiftly, she removed the scarf and placed it on her lap, muttering a quiet apology.

Her eyes remained fixed on the road. She was not naturally a silent person, but her circumstances and fate seemed to have different plans, rendering her speechless. She never spares glance at salvotor who is still looking at her, the ride was smooth as she silently wished for feared most of the time in ride.as soon as they got out of the car few workers side eyed violate for her marks, but she slid it away the embarrassments, she walked closely to salvotor until elevator.  

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