Beyond redemption

Chapter 5

Marshall

Days went by and there was no sign of that girl anywhere.

She was gone just as fast as she appeared that night.

But she left on import thing behind.

Her handbag.

Inside was her wallet, her stach, perfume and lip gloss.

I opened it to see her ID, 15?

What the fuck...

Than I saw the second ID 18?

I knew something was up.

But the fact that I had s*x with a minor was the thing that scared me.

I understand why she had a perfect body and why she was so tight that night.

I just hoped she wasn't one of those girls who would cause trouble for me to get her high.

Most girls would let me f**k them in return for drugs but not her.

She didn't ask for anything after I f**k her and now she was completely gone it seems.

I was wondering if she would come back and cause trouble but at the same time...

I wondered if she got hurt or something happened to her after she left that night.

I suddenly remembered her eyes.

Deep green eyes...

But...

Her eyes held a deep sorrow, an unknown truth...

I didn't know it at the time but she would become my addiction.

I went to the club every night for over a month before finally Celine showed up.

She was wearing a black short skirt with a pink blouse her stomic showing, while sporting a pair of black army boots.

Her hair was hanging over her shoulders, swaying as she walked in.

I just watched her.

Max came up to me and told me she was looking for her bag.

I told him to tell her I had it, and if she wanted it she would have to come get it from me.

He walked over to her and spoke to her, moments later she was standing in front of me.

I couldn't make out if she remembered me or if she didn't...

"Max said you have my bag, can I have it back please... Or do we have to go to ur office again..."

I smiled.

She didn't forget after all.

"well since I have something you want, I guess we can negotiate it in my office, as you suggested..."

She looked at me and then at the dance floor.

"I haven't had any fun yet, why don't you join me first, than we can maybe visit your office later..."

This took me by surprise.

She was different when she was sober, like she could actually think things over before making a decision, unlike the last time we met.

But not surprisingly...

I was right, she was interesting.

And I wanted to know both her sides.

" Okay.. Lead the way..."

An upbeat song started playing.

She started moving her hips but her movements were different from last time, she was to tight.

I grabbed her neck tilting her chin up, before capturing her mouth with mine, than parted her lips with my tongue.

She looked at me in surprise.

I reached into my pocket and took out my drug of choice.

Ecstasy.

I placed it on her lips.

"Take this, you will feel lighter..."

Without hesitation she took the pill and started sucking it.

I watched her finally loosening up.

Soon her hips moved the way they did that night.

I pulled her against my chest her ass hard against my d**k.

My hands resting on her thighs, pressing her as hard against me as I possibly could.

Her hands made their way into my hair, he face against mine.

We moved against each other, riding the beat fully engulfed in the moment.

She turned her face toward mine and I took this opportunity to capture her lips again.

Strawberries and coffee.

My new favorite taste in the world.

After a few more songs we made our way over to the bar.

"Sally, one southern sun on ice for me and for the lady..."

"6 shots of tiqela, and a s*x on the beach... Thanks"

Tiqela...

Wow..

She must love her strong liquor.

I watched as she licked her hand and than put salt ontop,when the shots was in front of her she grabbed one and gulped it down, she licked the salt than suck a piece of lemon.

She repeated this until all 6 shots were gone.

She took her s*x on the beach and than my hand and walked me upstairs to my office.

We entered.

I watched as she set her drink down and sat ontop of my desk.

I walked to the sofa and sat down my drink still in my hand.

"So... How was it... Did you enjoy our last little f**k session?"

She asked a smirk on her lips.

I sipped my drink.

"Well... I can't really remember it... So..."

I replied.

She looked at me and than got of my desk and walked over to me.

She took my drink and finished it before coming to sit on my lap her legs spread on either side of my lap.

"Well then I guess I better jog that memory of yours..."

She slowly closes the gap between us and her lips catch mine.

She starts of slow and soft than bites my lip.

I opened my mouth to let her in, her tongue comes into my mouth and soon we are making out.

My d**k is hard and stiff, stuck in my jeans whilst my hands knee her soft ass.

She breaks the kiss.

She lift her arms.

"Help me get rid of this."

She says.

I pulled her top over her head.

Again no underwear, this girl...

She pulled of my tshirt.

I have a dragon tattoo on my chest the symbol of my family's power.

Her fingers trace the tattoo.

She slowly bend her head and starts laping her tongue across my tattoo and over my n*****s.

I watched as she slowly got up and than dropped her skirt on the floor before stepping out of them.

At least tonight she was wearing a black lace thong.

Sexy...

She came and pulled at my belt and soon my jeans and boxers were on there floor.

She kneeled between my legs.

She took my hand and placed it on her hair.

"Can u hold this for me..."

She asked

I grabbed her hair nicely into a messy ponytail

She looked up at me than started locking the tip of my d**k with her tongue.

O god.

It felt so good.

I watched her as she watched me.

Her hand found my balls and she softly squeezed it before taking my whole d**k in her mouth.

Starting off slow and than faster and deeper.

I watched as her head bobbed up and down.

I have had a lot of head but this was beyond anything I ever experienced.

I was almost loosing myself.

I pulled her to her feet.

"I think you are a naughty girl who needs to be taught a lesson..."

Suddenly her expression changed.

Mere seconds and she was back to her solemn self.

"Okay, teach me a lesson... But be sure to complete it.. Or else..."

She said a tease in her voice.

I pushed her onto the table her as facing me.

I grabbed her hands and hit them on the table.

"Don't move..."

I pulled my hand back and hit her ass hard with my palm.

"Aaah... Yes..."

She said.

I couldn't help but want to hit her ass again.

So I did.

Again she moaned.

This was something different but extremely satisfying.

I pulled her around to face me.

Grabbing her throat than kissing her.

We walked over to the sofa.

She pushed me down.

"Now you need a lesson..."

She said.

I watched her pull out my belt from my jeans.

She walked back to me and than grabbed my hands.

Placing them behind my back before tying them.

"now be a good boy and stay still, I will f**k you until I come and if you come before me I will make u suck my p***y until I am completely exhausted and trembling.. Do you understand..."

I liked this alot.

Fuck me...

"f**k me master... Say it..."

She said.

I had thought I was in control but it seems I was now her slave not the other way around, but I loved it.

"f**k me master..."

I said in my most seductive voice.

She turned around her ass facing me than she slowly slipped my d**k inside of her her hands grabbed my knees than she started moving up and down.

I could see her t**s bounce as she moved.

"Aaaa... Faster... Aaa"

I moaned.

I wasn't a vocal man but this woman...

God had sent me my master.

She stopped and turned around.

"You like that..."

She asked and than cam to sit on my lap again sliding my d**k inside her she grabbed my hair.

"Suck my n*****s and I will grant your wish..."

I grabbed her n*****s in between my teeth and started sucking. She kept her promise and soon she was riding me hard and fast and deep.

I kept moaning.

She was still tucking at my hai when finally I felt her walls clutching around my d**k her body started trembling.

I watched her get her high but now mine was the next priority.

She got of me and undid the belt.

"Im at your mercy Master... f**k me anyway you please..."

I didn't hesitate I grabbed her and pushed her over the sofa back her ass facing me.

I spread her legs and than thrusted into her.

I grabbed her hair and pulled her up.

My other hand was around her throat.

" Now... I get to f**k you until you cry.. You hear me..."

I said and started f*****g her hard.

My hand never left her hair or her throat.

She moaned load and clear.

"Yes Master, yes harder..."

She clutched my hard on her throat as if she wanted me to press harder, being in the moment I complied.

I was f**k her hard, she moaned and moaned.

I finally got. My high shooting inside her.

I let her go.

She leaned forward, my d**k slipped out of her and once again the c*m was dripping down her legs...

I looked at her she looked tierd.

I walked to the bathroom in my office corner and grabbed a towel, made it wet with hot water and than walked back to her.

She was laying on the sofa, my shirt over her naked body.

I sat down next to her and opened her legs.

She grabbed my hand.

"Im tierd.. Please.."

I pushed her hand away she opened her eyes and saw my intentions.

She sat up and grabbed the towel than walked away to the bathroom.

Why didn't she let me clean her.

Was it something strange to her.

Moments later we were both dressed.

We had a little chat than I offered to drive her home.

Before leaving her house I asked her to be my girlfriend.

Although I knew she was only 15 I wanted to know her.

Somethings about her actions at such a young aged had me curious but also worried.

I wanted to protect her from all other men.

I knew she was only going to use me for the drugs but maybe, just maybe this would become love.