Mischievous Games

Chapter 10- The unwanted gift

Lilian's POV

My heart raced rapidly.

Michael kissed the inside of her thigh once more.

"Say it again" he said as he bit her.

She had grown used to the sensation that would cause in her.

She grabbed onto the ropes that held her arms above her head. 

"I am yours. Mind, body and soul my King." She said, not being able to contain herself.

Hed insisted on being called Lord Astaroth. 

Lilian had found his s****l fantasies a bit erotic for her innocent tendencies, but shed grown to love his games.

He put his lips on her sensitive area again, sucking gently until shed curl her toes.

"Please...Lord..i beg you." She panted.

He looked at her between her legs. His eyes shinning red again.

Hed taken to wearing red contacts whenever they were getting heavy, insisting to keep up her fascination in him.

He played with himself slowly, watching her body with hunger.

He was never gentle. Not even the first night. He had been so rough that the sheets were bloody at the end. 

Lilian wished hed been gentler, but she secretly liked the pain.

He placed the tip in, looking at her with hooded eyes.

"Will you be everything i need you to be?" He asked in a seductice voice.

"Everything and more." She whispered.

He began to thrust.

Every thrust with much more force, making her want to touch him.

He crushed her body with his, laying on top as if to over power her.

She wrapped her legs around his waist, wanting him to go harder and deeper.

He let out moan. Burying his arms behind her back and starting to go faster and faster.

Lilian instinctively moved her head towards her left shoulder, waiting for the pain.

He didnt waste a second, biting into her neck.

Lilian let out a moan as her body reacted to the sensation. He was still humping her, he hadnt stopped. But her legs had started to twitch...she was cuming.

He kept going, causing her vision to begin to go black at the edges. 

She hated this. 

Not being able to stay awake and see him c*m.

He seemed to like it, to prefer her to sleep while he had his way with her body.

She didnt mind, she just wanted to see his face and hear his moans. 

The last thing shed see is what she thought were fangs right as the darkness came.

She would always wake up alone. 

Michael was never there afterwards. Hed disappear for hours even.

She sighed, knowing shed need another shower and fresh sheets.

She walked to her bathroom and started getting her towels ready.

Her heart was empty. She would always feel this way.

Michael was so distant, and so changed!

Hed always seemed to be a sensitive person, now he was so aggressive. 

No use in worrying, maybe thats how married life was?

She turned her water on, making sure to get it as hot as she could stand.

Stepping inside, shed notice a bruise on her stomach. She knew she could bruise easily, but this was ridiculous. She didnt even remember having had hit herself there!

She quickly showered and made her way to her closet, not wanting Michael to see her that way.

She quickly put on her sweatpants and a simple t-shirt. Next, the sheets.

Good thing she had so many sheet sets, she didnt have the energy to wash today. Her neck was still tender from what happened.

Not only that, but shed like atleast a nap before she went to her sister's gallery. Maia had been very insistant on the phone about seeing her there, she didnt want to disappoint.

She layd down, her sheets still smelled like fabric softener. That was the first time shed dreamt since the eve of her wedding.

The dream:

Maia held her close, tears rolling down her cheeks.

"Lils, please look at me" she cried desperately.

In her dream they were both kneeling...Lilian was facing two massive iron doors.

She looked Maia in the eyes, seeing her smile causing her fury to grow.

Suddenly, Lilian would stand up, pulling her sister with her.

Maia looked shaken, clearly not expecting her sister to react this way.

But Lilian couldnt stop. Her hands were glowing a dark red underneath her sleeves. Lilian knew Maia couldnt see them, but Lilian knew they were there.

Maia's face would always haunt Lilian when she woke. The betrayal and shock it showed was enough to wake Lilian in a cold sweat.

She would see Maia fly backwards, her hands outstretched. Lilian knew she was the reason why Maia was flying. Lilian was well aware of her pushing her sister into the black void. Maia's face would look heart broken as she stared past Lilian, one single tear escaping her eye as the door slammed shut infront of her.

She would always wake up crying inconsolably.