He's My Killer

Chapter Twenty-Seven

TIANA

"To Strip."

I looked at him with so much hatred. I loathed him.

I wiped my tears away angrily. He wanted me to get naked and show off my stuff in front of him.

"I rather not. Why can't you let me go. What do I have to do to be free from you?" I questioned and then a thought came to mind.

I did the dare unlike you, babe. Now this deal....we'll talk.

That deal. We'll talk.

"I'll make a deal." I blurted out.

He smirked at me. "Really?" He walked closer to me.

"Yes." I replied slowly.

He hummed and he was standing before me looking down at me. I couldn't believe I was about to do this freaking deal.

"Tell me your deal." He says.

I sighed and looked down, fresh tears falling down my cheeks. He grabbed my chin, forcing my head up.

"I-If...." I paused trying to get my thoughts. I exhaled a shaky breath. "If I strip, can you let me go?"

I watched him and his smirk was no longer there. He looked like he was thinking about it and then what he said next caused blood to rush to my face.

"I do you one better. If you let me taste that body of yours and you take care of this," he brought my hand to his hard member. I looked down and my eyes went wide.

Help me!

I yanked my hand back when it decided to move like it had a mind of its own.

He laughed at my reaction which was not funny. I didn't think he could make it move like that.

"Then I'll let you go back home. Deal or no deal."

"Really?" I asked slowly.

His devilish stare was serious. He looked like he was not joking. Like he meant his words. I couldn't tell, honestly.

Sexy man was a trickster. Just look at him.

"That fight you caused has left me untreated." He said, his hand clutching himself through his pants. You couldn't miss the huge bulge there if you walked by and my face flushed because of the sight.

Heck, I felt it and it was a monster.

No wonder Maria's screams were heard down the hall that night.

I scoffed going back to reality. "Well, it's not my fault. She kept calling me a b***h and I gave her what she deserved. You should learn to control your whores. And you're the one who sent me to get her while I was pissed off by you."

He smirked. "What I've said before, about your parents, was to trigger you. I wasn't really going to let you leave without doing something for me in return."

I met his eyes with my teary ones. "Out of all the things I could do for you, you want me to allow you to touch my body? Why should I if you got Maria for that."

"What I do with other women is my business. I have my reasons for fvcking her and it does not include you. Don't dig a deeper hole for yourself, Tiana. That's why you're here now. Your curiosity got the best of you."

"Still doesn't change the fact you kidnapped me." I muttered randomly but he heard me.

He sighed. "I told you. You were getting too close. But you're smart not to tell the police a damn thing. It would only come back to you and I would have to sadly put you in the dirt, babe. And I don't want to do that." He says.

I rolled my eyes in irritation. Bastard. "I-If we do this, you'll let me leave afterwards. Nobody is following me, you not coming back to abduct me, nothing?"

"Yes, babe."

It couldn't be that easy. Could it?

"Y-You won't.....you won't put that inside me." I pointed at his thing and I heard him chuckle.

He found this amusing but I didn't. I was being serious. I wasn't going to lose my virginity to him for freedom. That was out of the question.

"Don't worry gorgeous. I don't do virgins. They get emotionally attached and you wouldn't want to give a man like me your only thing to keep you sane. I would break you. But you will be taking care of me before I let you leave."

I sighed in relief. "Y-You won't go too far?"

"I swear it, babe. Deal or no deal? We are wasting time and I have other things to do."

I was going to regret this. But I don't understand why I trust his word. He said he wouldn't go there with me. Only see me naked and.....touch me.

My mind was racing. My throat was clogged and I couldn't speak. "Deal." I breathed shaky.

"Strip."

My hands went to my shirt. I unbuttoned the few buttons then then raised the shirt over my head. I could feel him watching me with caution. I was in a purple laced bra then I moved to undo my pants. I pushed them down to my feet and stepped out of them, leaving me in a matching bra and panty set. I looked at him and he was smirking down at me.

"Did I say stop?" He questioned.

It only made it harder for me. I exhaled a breath. I was starting to rethink this. This was too much for me.

"I-I can't." I whispered, covered my body with my arms as best I could.

I looked down in shame.

Lord forgive me. I need help.

A tear slipped down my eye just when his hand grabbed hold of my chin, made me look up. I closed my eyes instantly. I couldn't meet his eyes. He found this funny and I couldn't help but feel embarrassed about myself.

I felt his lips on my cheek then his tongue licked over my face then my tear causing me to cringe. He then kissed all over my face and didn't stop until they were on my lips.

He kissed me again.

My brows creased together when I felt his hands run up my back and tangled his fingers into my hair, pulling my head back gently. His lips trailed from mine down to my exposed neck.

I couldn't help the small noises coming from me. My mind didn't like what he was doing but my body did. He was stimulating my body. He was making my body react to him and I could feel the need. I just went with that flow of what he did to me. Cause I won't lie and say it doesn't feel good.

My hands were pulled away from my body and cupped my bottom then lifted me up and my legs wrapped around his waist.

My lips found his as he carried me to the bed then laid me down on the bed.

He dominated me and took over the kiss. He was becoming more aggressive. He was dominating my mouth with his tongue. He somehow got hold of my bottom lip with his teeth and I opened my eyes to look at him and he was staring down at me. He let go and bit his lip.

"You are sexy." He muttered and it did something to me.

Blood rushes to my cheeks, lying beneath him and not saying a word. He lifts up and stares down at me. His hands slid up my sides to the center of my bra. A ripping sound was heard and a snap causing my body to jerk.

He ripped my bra. Damn him. It was my favorite.

My hands went to cover my breast but he moved them out the way. A sound that sounded so close to a growl came from him. He was staring at me hard.

"Damn." He muttered.

A moan slips from my mouth when he leaned in and kissed the center of my chest. Between my breast. In a swift move, he cupped them in his hands, playing with them.

"C-Carter...."

His tongue ran over my body and it sent chills through me.

This felt good.

He made a trail of his saliva to my left n****e and he sucked on it. A soft moan came from me and my hands on their own accord ran my fingers in his hair. He slid over to the right and paid my right n****e some attention.

It shouldn't feel good but it does.

He grabbed my hand that was in his hair and placed it above my head. He then used his tongue leaving a wet trail down my stomach and he stopped right above my navel.

My breath hitched when his fingers curled around the fabric and was about to slide them off me but I stopped him.

"Tiana."

"Wait, just...." I took a moment to get me breathing under control.

In less than a minute I was about to be fully exposed to him. My full naked body was about to be exposed to him. Murderous man.

I hated that my body was reacting with need and it would give him satisfaction when he sees how soaked I am under the little bit of fabric I had on.

"Babe?"

I sighed. I had gotten used to his names for me that I don't even mind anymore.

"Okay."

He ripped my underwear and I jumped. Seriously.

These were the last of my undergarments but he wouldn't care. He threw it off and pulled back, taking off his shirt. I stared at all his tattoos. And the n****e piercings were glinting.

He was so sexy. God, what is wrong with me.

Help me, Jesus.

I am going to sin.

He grabbed my legs and spread them apart and I quickly placed my hands over my private area. His face looked amusing but I didn't find it amusing.

"You don't have to be shy, babe. I tasted you before."

He did but he didn't see my v****a. I never had anyone look down there but me and I was starting to feel self conscious.

Probably sensing how uncomfortable I am, he leaned over me and grabbed my hands, putting them above my head in one hand. His lips found their way to mine.

"Mmmm." I moaned into his mouth.

Something was wrong with me. I was loving this. Everything he did to me has been thrown out the window and was focused on this moment. Like nothing else mattered but this.

I gasped into his mouth. He touched me. He touched me down there.

Oh, God.

"Damn, you're wet for me, Babe." He said, pulling away from my lips. His forehead rested against mine. My eyes are closed tightly together.

He was playing with me.

"Carter." I moaned out.

His thumb slipped past my bud of nerves before going back and circling it. I moaned again. He kissed me one last time before releasing my hands and getting on his knees.

He grabbed my thighs and pulled me to him leaving me shocked. His head was between my thighs. He kissed between them and I was starting to tense up. He was going to kiss me down there. Never happened to me before and I was scared. But he didn't mind me being like this.

As he got closer, I thought he was going to kiss me there but he suddenly stopped and lifted his head to look at me. He sent me a devilish smirk.

I frowned but it quickly disappeared when he moved his head and his tongue slid between my folds, over my little bud, a noise came from me.

That felt good.

My thighs were over his muscular shoulders and his arms were wrapped around my thighs in a firm hold. I don't know why his hold was like this but I was more focused on how good his tongue felt down there. I inhaled sharply when I relaxed and let this feeling wash over me. I sighed and my hands squeezed my breast. It felt good.

After moments, I was feeling so high. My right hand trails down my body and I grabbed hold of his hair. My moans became audible to him.

I still didn't understand.

Why was he making me feel good?

I didn't understand.

I felt a pressure and it was intense. It was right there in my stomach. I tried to scoot away from him but he did not let up. He sped up.

It was intense.

I pushed at his head but he grabbed them and locked them by my side along with my thighs. He changed his pace and licked down there faster. This feeling rushed over me and my legs shook over his shoulder. I gave a subtle moan. My head went back and my mouth turned into an 'O' shape, my back arching as a s****l eruption seeped through me.

My breathing was harsh as he pulled away. My eyes were low but I saw him. He licked his lips and that familiar look appeared on his face.

I didn't say anything as I was too busy trying to learn how to breath again. I suddenly felt relieved. He gave me a moment to register myself. I bite down on my lip before a smile forms its way on my face. And I don't know why.

Am I crazy?

I was laying down, spread out naked before him on the bed with a smile.

I ran my fingers through my unkempt hair still registering.

"W-What did you do to me?" I breathed out.

He didn't say anything right away. My lips thinned out and I opened my eyes. He stared down at me with that familiar unreadable gaze.

Then he spoke. "Gave you your first orgasm." He went and sat on the edge of the bed. "Come here, babe." Carter said.

I crawled over to him and he grabbed my waist and straddle his lap.

He grabbed my hand and brought it to my lips. "Lick your hand."

I did what he said and licked my palm. I didn't even notice he pulled his manhood out until I was brought closer. I chanced a look and regretted it.

He was fvcking big. Length and width.

A monster!

Fvck me!

He brought me back to reality when he grabbed my wrist and brought my hand towards his size. I shook my head. I really couldn't do it. I wouldn't know what to do with it being in my hand.

"I-I never..." I trailed off hoping he understands at least.

"This will be your first." He stated .

Then I was touching him.

It felt awkward and my hand didn't close around him completely. His hand went over mine and moved our hands up and down.

I heard a throaty groan come from him and I looked up and met his eyes. They were darker. I didn't know what came over me but I just did it. I crashed my lips into his and continued to stroke him.

His hand moved from mine to my waist, bringing me closer to him. The kiss became more heated and I started stroking him faster. His groans filled my mouth. Suddenly, his hand went to my hair and tugged my head back, he kissed my chest.

No words were being spoken. Just moans and groans filling up the room. I couldn't believe myself. I was actually doing this to him.

My feelings about this are all over the place.

But now, I was just enjoying this.

Then, his hand went over his mind and made our hands go faster. I could feel him throbbing in my hand. He was right there. Not a moment later did he release into our joined hands. His breathing was harsh and his flushed skin was pressed against mine, getting out breathing under control. When I got mine under control, I pulled away from him and got off of him completely.

We were done.

I get to leave.

It was good while it lasted.

I walked into the bathroom and grabbed the rag and wet it. I looked down and my face grew another shade of red. Seems to be doing that a lot lately. Some of his release was on my stomach. I wiped myself first before wiping it off my stomach.

I heard him enter the bathroom and I didn't pay him any attention. That was until he grabbed my waist. I looked up into the mirror and saw him gazing at me in our reflection.

"I hope you stick to your end." I found the confidence to speak first.

He smirked at me. He grabbed the rag from my hand and wiped his semi hard erection. He then set it to the side and kissed the back of my head.

"You can go."

And that was his last words he said to me before slipping on his clothes and walking out of the room.