The cruel King

chapter five

"Let you go?" I repeated, my voice incredulous "Why on earth would I ever do that? You're mine, and I'm not letting you go. I've already told you, I won't allow anyone else to have you"

"Please please let me go... I don't... I don't want this"

My expression hardened as she pleaded, my grip on her hair tightening ever so slightly

"I said no, didn't I?" I snapped, my voice growing sharper "You don't get to decide anymore. I've made my choice, and that choice is to keep you with me. You're mine. And that's not changing. No matter how much you beg and plead, I'm not letting you go, so you might as well accept it"

She was just looking at me with her big eyes. I held her gaze, my eyes locking with hers, my expression a mix of possessiveness and desire.

"Don't look at me like that," I said, my voice low and strained "Those big, innocent eyes... you're driving me crazy" I let out a low growl as she continued to look at me, my eyes flickering with a mix of lust and need.

"Stop looking at me like that," I repeated, my hand gripping her hair tighter "You're making it harder to control myself"

My eyes darkened as I heard her gasp, my fingers tangling further in her hair, pulling her head back gently, baring her neck to me.

"You sound so beautiful when you gasp like that," I murmured, my voice low and rough, my eyes locked on her exposed neck.

Her fingers started to dug on the mattress near her as she felt my breath so close. I moved closer, my chest pressing against hers, my breath hot against her skin, my hand still holding her head back, giving me full access to her neck.

"You're so responsive... so receptive," I whispered, my mouth grazing her skin "Your body betrays you. I can tell you're enjoying this"

"I-i- I don- don't"

I chuckled as she stumbled over her words, my lips barely brushing against her neck, sending shivers down her spine. "You're a terrible liar," I murmured, my hand gently caressing her face "I can feel the way your body reacts. The way your heart beats faster when I touch you. You can deny it all you want, but your body betrays your true feelings"

"Hayden stop please"

I ignored her plea, my mouth moving further down her neck, my lips lightly grazing her skin, leaving a trail of gentle kisses as I moved towards her collarbone.

"Why should I stop? You like this. I know you do." I whispered, my hand moving down to the collar. I continued to kiss and nuzzle her neck, my hand still gripping her hair, keeping her head in place.

"Hayden please"

I sighed, my lips pausing for a moment on her collarbone, before continuing their trail of kisses. "Why do you keep asking me to stop?" I murmured, my voice growing rougher as my hand moved lower.

The sound of her sobs finally made me pause, my expression softening slightly as I lifted my head to look at her.

"Why are you crying?" I asked, my voice a softer tone, concern mixed with possessiveness.

"Because you're not listening to me" she said in between her tears. I gently wiped away her tears, my hand caressing her cheek.

"Sometimes, I don't have to listen to your words," I replied, my voice still gentle "Sometimes, I just have to look at your body. Your body tells me the truth, even when your words don't" I leaned over her, my body pinning her down against the sheets, my face inches from hers, my eyes searching her face for any sign of resistance.

"Look at you," I murmured, "So beautiful, and all mine"

She closed her eyes as she had enough of trying, and now surrendering to me. I chuckled at her closed eyes, my hand coming up to gently caress her face, my thumb tracing over her lips, feeling their softness

"Open your eyes," I commanded, my voice a low murmur "Look at me"

"I.. I'm t..tired" she said still with closed eyes.

I sighed at her response, my hand moving from her face to gently tuck a strand of hair behind her ear.

"I know you're tired," I said, my voice gentler than before* "But I don't want you to close your eyes. I want you to look at me. I want to see your eyes when I touch you"

"Hayden"

I leaned in even closer, my body pressing against hers, my breath hot against her skin, my voice a low, possessive growl.

"Yes, sweetheart?"

"Please don't touch me"

I chuckled softly at her plea, my hand continuing to gently caress her cheek, my touch both gentle and possessive at the same time.

"But I want to touch you," I murmured, my voice rough with desire. "I want to feel your skin under my fingers, to feel your body

"Hayden PLEASE!" She said pushing me by my chest.

I grunted, my body moving back a few inches, my expression darkening as I looked down at her.

"You're pushing me away, even when I know you want me to touch you," I said, my voice a low growl* "You're denying it, but the truth is you're craving for my touch too"

"I DON'T I don't .... Want you to.. touch me" I said moving trying to free herself.

I quickly grabbed her wrists, pinning them down against the bed, my body moving back on top of hers, effectively trapping her under me.

"You're lying," *I said, my eyes locking "Your body betrays you every time you try to deny it. I know what you want"

"You don't know what i want" she said trying to free my wrists from his hold.

"Sir, we reached" driver called me.

"f**k! Did I just got the b***r from our memory... Only she can do this miracles I'm sure" I thought and went out, to head to my warehouse. It's a big day for us, our deal with Russians. I don't wanna lose it at any cost. They are one of the big clients. For world, I'm a rich CEO and the heir of multi million dollar company, for underworld, I'm a king, every illegal activity have my hands even slightest, but for my baby, I'm just a man and just hers, like she is mine.