Midnight Heat

Dark Warehouse Desires

Chloe’s POV

The lights went out completely. Darkness swallowed everything. A gunshot rang out somewhere close. I screamed loud. My body was still tied to the chair. c*m from my father and Mr Blackwood ran down my legs. I felt scared and dirty at the same time.

Strong hands suddenly touched my shoulders in the dark. “Shh. It is me,” a new deep voice whispered. “I am Marcus Lang. I came to help.”

I did not know who he was but his voice felt calm. He quickly cut the ropes, my arms fell free. The darkness made everything feel more dangerous. Someone moved near us. Moans started in the corner. It sounded like Elena and Sophia. Their bodies pressed together. Soft wet sounds filled the dark space.

Marcus pulled me to a corner. “We do not have much time. Your father is distracted.”

He kissed me hard. His mouth felt strong and sure. I kissed him back even though I was crying. His hands moved over my body. He squeezed my breasts and pinched my n*****s. Pleasure mixed with fear. I moaned into his mouth.

He pushed me gently against the wall. His fingers found me still wet and full of c*m. He rubbed my sensitive spot in fast circles. I shook against him. “Marcus… please.”

He knelt down. His tongue replaced his fingers. He licked me deep and hungry. Long strokes that cleaned me and made me wetter at the same time. I held his head and moved my hips. The pleasure grew very fast in the dark. I came hard on his tongue. My legs trembled. I tried not to scream.

Marcus stood up. He opened his pants. His c**k was thick and ready. He lifted one of my legs and pushed inside me slowly. The stretch felt so good. He filled me completely. He started moving. Deep and steady thrusts. Each one made me moan louder.

“You feel amazing,” he whispered. “So warm and tight.”

He f****d me harder against the wall. My back rubbed the cold surface. His hips slapped against me. The sound mixed with Elena and Sophia moaning in the corner. Marcus kissed my neck and sucked hard. He left marks. Pleasure built higher again. I came a second time shaking in his arms. My walls squeezed around him tight.

Marcus groaned and thrust deep. He filled me with his hot c*m. We stayed pressed together breathing fast.

Suddenly the lights came back on. My father stood there with the gun. He looked at me and Marcus with cold eyes, blood was on his shirt. Someone was hurt.

“Chloe,” he said slowly. “You really are just like your mother.”

He raised the gun toward Marcus. But before he could shoot, Liam jumped from the shadows and tackled him. The gun fell. A big fight started.

Maya ran to me. “Chloe we have to run now!”

We started moving toward the door. But then Julian stepped out from behind some boxes. He held a knife. His eyes looked crazy.

“Nobody is leaving,” he said.

He grabbed Sophia and pressed the knife to her throat. Elena tried to help but Julian was faster. He cut her arm. Blood came out.

Marcus pushed me behind him. “Stay back.”

The warehouse became chaos again. Fighting. Shouting. Blood on the floor. My father got up and picked up the gun once more.

He pointed it straight at Maya.

“Enough games,” he said. “This ends with you.”