Chapter Three | Edged
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Lin’s POV
What the hell.
I just want to slap myself on the face for thinking that the man in front of me was hot.
He said those words without breaking eye contact, his hazel eyes are just so mesmerizing that it’s hypnotizing me. It makes me feel butterflies.
No! Wake up, Lin Yin! That's literally your abductor, little s**t.
“Prey, huh? Well, f**k you, predator!”
I spit on his face.
My lips carved into a mocking smirk. He mentioned something about fighting back, right? Then, he’s getting what he wants.
The man in front of me didn't even flinch. He just wiped the saliva from his jaw, staring at his wet fingers with a darkened face. Still chained on the wall, I glared at him as he crouched down in front of me.
“Bad girl…” he said.
My cheeks flushed from his sexy deep voice. The way he said it… it’s… well… f**k! Why would he say it like that?! I must be crazy. It has to be that drug they injected to me. Why am I so… turned on?
He drew his gaze back to me.
“You know what happens to bad girls?” he asked, his tone serious.
I gulped.
“They get punished.”
My eyes widened when he suddenly grabbed my legs, dragging it towards him. He raised both of them in the air with just a hand, lifting my ass. I panicked, feeling exposed and vulnerable. I can't do anything with these chains in my wrists.
“W… What do you think you’re doing?!” I panicked.
He didn't answer.
My eyes widened as I felt his other hand slid inside my skirt. It was the one with spit in it.
“Hmm… you didn't think I was just gonna let go of your bad behavior, did you?”
I gasped as I felt his fingers poking my c**t through my panties.
“N… No… Stop!”
My whimpers filled the entire prison cell. It was echoing in my ears, and I can't help but notice how slutty the sounds I’m making.
Fuck.
Am I actually enjoying this?
No! No! No!
Pull yourself together, Lin Yin.
I yanked the chains as I kicked my legs, desperate to get him off me. His jaw hardened at my defiance. “Let go of me, bastard!” I scowled.
My breath hitched when he grabbed the chains, yanking them upward, dragging me with them until my feet were no longer touching the ground. I was hanging helplessly in front of him, unable to do anything.
I didn't even know that chains could do that!
“Put me down!”
He stared at me amusedly.
“I SAID PUT ME DOWN!”
A diabolic smile formed in his lips.
“That's not a nice way to ask for a favor, baby girl.”
My cheeks heated.
Why does he keep calling me a girl? I’m a grown adult for Pete’s sake!
That’s not even important right now. I need to find a way to escape. I’m not going to let him hang me here like a—
“Ahhh!” I gasped when he grabbed my legs and wrapped them around his waist. He looked at me in the eyes as he pressed himself harder in between my legs. My toes curled when I felt his bulge.
It’s f*****g big!
“Now squirm again…” he growled in my ears.
My lips pursed at his words. If I do… it would be like grinding myself to his crotch. He knew exactly what he was doing when he locked me in this position.
“Hmmm… not gonna?”
Standing 6 '4 tall, he managed to level my face to his by lifting me from the ground with ease. Both of my hands are useless and my legs are practically frozen in place. I'm trapped.
A moan escaped my lips when he pressed me against the hard wall.
His hot breaths trailed my neck down to my shoulders, sniffing my scent like a starved werewolf.
“You smell like vanilla.”
I squeezed my eyes shut, trying to unhear his voice in my mind. I’m not sure why I feel a tickle in my brain whenever I hear his deep, raspy voice. It’s almost like my own body is betraying me.
I can't think right!
“Soft or hard?”
My eyes opened instantly. “W… What?”
He bit my earlobe.
“Your punishment…” he whispered. “Would you rather cry in pain or pleasure?”
Silence.
“If you won't answer, I’ll let your body speak.”
Without a warning, he dropped to his knees, draping my legs into his broad shoulders. I barely processed what he just did when he lifted my skirt next and pushed my panties to the side like they were nothing.
And that's when it hits me.
He’s looking directly at my p***y!
I was just about to protest when he buried his face in between my legs, his tongue licking my folds like a dessert. My toes curled at the sudden sensation. He sucked on my sensitive c**t, making my body arched in unwanted pleasure.
“N… No… Stop it. Aghh… Uhhh…” I moaned helplessly.
The only thing I could do was move my hips, but he would lick harder the more I tried to resist. He watched my reaction as he ate me down there, inserting a finger to my tight hole and adding another when I tried to suppress my moans.
“Please! N… No! Stop…. Ughhh… Ahhh… Uhhh! f**k…”
I can feel myself getting more wet in his mouth. It’s getting sloppier and sloppier.
My eyes rolled back as he continuously tickle my c**t with his sharpened tongue while mercilessly f*****g me with two fingers.
I can feel something building up inside me.
“I can't hold it anymore!”
Fuck.
Fuck.
Fuck.
I can feel it.
My body arched, so close—too close.
I’m going to—
Then he stopped.
He slipped his fingers out of my p***y, stepping back with a smug smirk plastered on his face.
My legs wobbled.
He spread the wetness between his fingertips, while looking at me trembling on the edge, my release stolen.
“You don't get to c*m unless I say so.”
- Writer
