Obey Me

Brian

Celina

Waiting around was torture. I didn't know what to do. I looked outside and there were still two parked cars full of Vito's men. Fifteen minutes later, one car sped off. I got nervous. Two of the men in the other car got out. They looked around. I walked away from the window. I went to sit down and tried to read a book but my mind kept thinking about Vito and what could be happening to him.

Another fifteen minutes went by, I heard a loud pop. I ran to the window and there was a man on the ground bleeding to death. The pops got louder and I ran upstairs. There was a loud thud at the front door. I shrieked and ran to my bedroom. I didn't think. I knew I should have headed to the backdoor or the terrace. I heard glass breaking and things being slammed around. I got scared and hid in my closet.

"I'm such an i***t," I whispered to myself. The loud crashes got closer and closer.

"FIND HER!" I heard someone shout.

"Ela esta aqui," said another. I heard a loud pop, pop, pop, and then a door breaking open. I heard someone coming. I covered my mouth with both my hands.

"Faron, va, saia agora," I heard someone else shout. I moved to the back of the closet and tried to hide behind some clothes hanging in front of me.

There were so many gunshots.

"CELINA!" I heard Vito's voice and my hands dropped. Without hesitation or thinking about it, I stood up and ran to him. "Celina," his voice went softer as he put his arms around me.

"Vito, are you okay?" he was covered in bruises and blood.

"I am," I tried to move closer to him but my foot hit something. I looked down and noticed five dead bodies on the ground. I looked around some more and there was a mess splayed around before me. Lamps were broken, frames and other stuff on the ground. My door was hanging off the hinges.

"Vito," I tried to ask another question but Vito smothered me with his lips. I cupped his face with one hand. His kiss started hard and rough but it softened with each movement. He pushed me towards the bed and lifted me up slightly so I could lay down. He tore off my clothes and made his way out of his. Vito slammed into me. His thrust pushing me up on the bed even more. His rhythm was gentle but still forceful and powerful. My nails dug into his back as my mouth moaned "Harder."

I closed my eyes and let the sensation take over. He came inside me and kissed my forehead. Vito stood up and took a phone call. We heard sirens getting closer to the house.

"Get dressed," Vito said plainly. I ran to the closet and got a shirt and some shorts. I ran to the hallway but Vito was already downstairs. I went downstairs and heard Vito speaking to some men. I peaked around the corner and saw a cop. Antonio saw me and came to block my view. He gestured for me to stay quiet.

"Was there anyone else here?" the cop said. Vito didn't answer him.

"Mr. Hernandez?" the cop questioned.

"I told you, someone broke into my home and you are treating me like a criminal," Vito said.

"We understand but we are just asking routine questions," the cop said.

"Mr. Hernandez, You are a very important businessman in this city," I heard a familiar voice but I couldn't figure out from where. "But why would anyone want to rob or shoot up your home?"

"I don't know, you tell me? That is your job, right?" Vito answered harshly.

"Again, was there anyone else here?" the cop asked. Antonio looked at me and nodded for me to step forward.

"Brian," I gasped. Vito's eyes snapped to mine. I lowered my head and then looked up when the cop asked me a question.

"Did you see anything?"

"No," I answered.

"Did you hear anything?" I looked over at Vito.

"No," I shook my head as I answered.

"Very well," the cop said. "We will leave." The cops didn't take any pictures or take any evidence. There were 12 cops in total including Brian. He was dressed normally though. I wondered if he was a detective or something. Brian continued to look at me but Vito stood in front of me to stop him from staring. Some of the cops looked scared, some looked angry, and then Brian looked amused. After twenty minutes, the cops left. The front door was fixed and some men had begun to clean up the mess in the living room and my room.

"Que nos vamos fazer," Antonio said to Vito.

"Nada, por enquanto," Vito answered. He asked everyone to leave and so they did. Vito walked over to me. The hairs on my arm stood up.

"Did you know that cop?" Vito asked. His dark tone made my heart race.

"No,"

"Are you sure?"

"Um," he stepped closer to me and yanked me by the back of my head. He quickly lifted me up and threw me over his shoulder. I knew which way we were headed.

"HANDS!" Vito commanded. His tone was scary and harsh. I didn't protest though. My mind was quick to obey. I stretched out my arms in front of me. Vito tied my wrists together with zip ties. It was tight and the friction between my skin and the plastic was a bit uncomfortable. Vito dug his fingers around my throat.

"YOU ARE MINE," Vito tore open my tank top and pulled down my shorts. I wasn't wearing anything underneath so I was completely naked to him now. Vito moved back and sat on a red and black chair.

"COME HERE!" I walked slowly to him. "Bend over my lap." I was nervous but before I could think of what to do, Vito pulled me down over his lap. He smacked me hard on my ass.

"I need to hurt you. I want to hurt you. I want to punish you and make you understand," he didn't continue talking. He pulled something from under his chair. It was cold as he pressed it to my core.

"VITO!" I moaned loudly. He turned it on and it began to buzz in my ear. My eyes rolled to the back of my head as the sensation made my legs weak.

"Vito, please," the vibrator was driving me crazy. It was pressed against my c**t. I inched up on my tippy toes as Vito began to insert two fingers inside me.

"No,"

"No?" Vito smacked my ass over and over again. "You don't want this?"

"Yes," I responded. He pushed his fingers quickly in and out of me as the speed on the vibrator intensified. "OH, GOD!"

"NOT HIM!"

"VITO, OH YES!"

"That's more like it," Vito smacked my ass hard and then clenched it with his fist. "ON YOUR KNEES!" I quickly got off of him and got on my knees. His eyes were glued to mine. "Do you want this?" Vito began to stroke his c**k in front of me.

"Yes, please," I moaned. I took his hard c**k in my mouth. He f****d my face until he came into my mouth. He let some spill out onto my breasts.

Vito carried me to his shower. He helped me clean up and then took me over to his bed. We slept as if nothing had happened but that's when the nightmares began.