A Murder, Inc.

13: Curiosity

Chapter 13

Curiosity

02:06 am

Seattle

Why can he not stop touching her?

The moment his lips touched hers, all he can think about is feeling more of those soft lips against his. And when she opened her mouth, mio Dio! She tasted heavenly. Sweet and soft. It just made him want to defile her right there and then.

Is it true that the line between love and hate is thin, after all? But he does not love her. Love will require a certain amount of care. What he feels for her is lust, not love.

Then why did his heart felt like it was about to stop when he thought that she was dead? Why did he ask Doctor Meth to tend to her wounds first, instead of his? Why is he carrying her into his room now, instead of leaving her in that cold dungeon? Shouldn’t he punish her, instead of rewarding her?

He must sedate this curiosity at once. After he gets a taste of her, he is positive that this interest he has on her will cease. Then, he will go on with his plan to destroy her. Yes, that sounds about right. First thing first.

When he reaches his bed, he debates with himself whether to place her unconscious body gently, or simply just drop her on it. The grudge he has against her is still there, that is for sure. But why does he has to act like this?

Caring her, touching her ever so carefully as if she is a previous crystal that can easily break? He should know better by now. She cannot even die that easy.

Finally, he places her on the bed, allowing her curly black hair to spread around her like wings.

Xenos undoes his tie and wraps it around her wrists, binding her against the headboard. He throws his jacket to the floor, leaving him in his shirt and pants. Crawling on top of her, he places himself like she did with him the noon before.

He can feel himself going hard just by the sight of her. Her skin is fair and soft to the touch. It helps — or it does not? — that she’s already stripped down to her undergarments? He imagines himself undoing the straps of her bra, releasing those plump, around her breasts.

As much as he knows how much he will enjoy that, will he allow himself to soil her by force? He has done a lot of things in his life, but will he let himself step this far?

Vira stirs underneath him, breaking him from his internal debate. Those grey eyes of her stare at him again in that wild manner, making him go crazy just by looking at them.

“Where is this?” is the first question she asks. Like a professional agent she is, she always investigate her surrounding. She knows that she is not in the same room as the last one.

“My place,” Xenos simply answers.

She tugs her arms and finds herself bound once more. She tries her legs as well, but his weight prevents her from moving too much. Not only that, she also notices how his shirt is half undone. The bed, her clothes. No….

“What do you think you’re doing?” she hisses, her eyes glaring at him accusingly.

Placing a hand on her stomach, he slowly says, “I have a proposition for you.”

“Release my cousin!”

“I will bring you to him, if,” he allows his eyes to travel from her eyes and down to her breasts, stomach, then further to the V shape of her private part. “you agree to f**k me.”

“Like hell! Of course I have to agree, you maledetto! Bring me to where Aramis is, then I will screw you.”

His lips twist into a mischievous smirk. “Right in front of him? I must say, that will bring out a whole new kind of torture, not I would mind.”

“So you did kidnap him!” Twisting her body, she manages to mess up the sheets underneath her. Her chest rises up and down in heavy breathing, causing him to be tempted to touch her breasts. They look like they are practically begging to be squeezed.

“You almost had me killed. Of course I want revenge from you. And what better way than to hurt the one you treasure the most?” Cupping one breast with his hand, Xenos begins by massaging it, causing her to glare up at him even more. Yes, that spiteful look. I want to sink myself into you. “I wonder how your cousin will feel when he sees me f*****g you, the only girl he can’t have, right in front of him.”

“What are you talking about? Aramis is a homosexual necrophile. Why would he care if you f**k me?”

“Di mie, you don’t even know? He practically gives it away in the open. The way he looks at you…. it just made me sick.”

“What— Aaaahh!” A moan escapes her lips when he pinches her n****e, twists it with his fingers through the thin layer of her brassiere. The tights underneath him squeezes together, arousing him by the sight.

“It’s silly how you can’t even notice your own cousin lusting over you. You think that men only desire to kill. But what you should be afraid of is how strong they desire after you. Non vedo l'ora di essere dentro di te, piccolo uccello,” he whispers huskily as his hot lips grazing against her ear and his jaw brushing the side of her cheek.

I can't wait to be inside you, little bird.

“Don’t sum things up yourself, oaf. I’m not that oblivious. I know that boys just can’t stand with the thought of something so delicate remain untouched, but this is just too overrated. It’s just a virginity!” Suddenly, the hand on her breast tops, which she is thankful of.

“Wait, you’re a virgin?” He sounds shock, as if he hadn’t know. Wait a minute, could it be? He does not know? Did she just give herself up?

With a body so fuckable and a face that can tempt any man, including himself…. She is a virgin? This is so hard to believe…. that he just have to prove it himself.

Vira screams in panic when Xenos tosses her panties to the side and slides a finger in. It hurts, but it is nothing compared to a needle. He inserts his finger into her cunt, with much difficulty, until he reaches a blockage. She’s tighter than he first expected.

She can feel the air down there when he withdraws his finger and parts her lips.

Her hymen, it’s still intact. He cannot believe this. She really is a virgin.

When she thinks that he is done, though, Xenos surprises her by removing what is remaining on her.

“What do you think you are doing?” she asks, upset.

“Change of plan. I’m f*****g you right now,” he replies calmly, as if taking her virginity is merely nothing to him.

“No, the deal is after! You want an audience, right? That’s what you’re after.” She sounds like she is trying to convince herself rather than him. Perhaps she really is not ready for this, despite what she said earlier.

“That’s hardly important. I’m taking you right now.”

He parts her legs wide and rubs her c******s with his thumb, making her shiver.

“This is a breach of contract. Have you have no shame at all?”

“No, I am too curious in exploring you.”