His Innocent Sera novel Chapter 47

She squirmed, but he didn't stop.

"You broke your promise, hurt me, and I am still here pleasing you. Tell me, who else would rever you like I do?" he taunted against her lips while gliding his fingers through the thatch of her pubic hair. She whimpered, curling small, as his fingers separated her outer lip and caressed her core.

His lips caught hers in a gentle, langurous kiss while his fingers teased delicate circles over her clit, drawing a soft gasp from her. She squirmed against him and tried to push him away, but he was like a boulder, huge and unmovable.

"Who is going to kill for you like I do?" he murmured against her lips mid-kiss, pinching and soothing her swollen nub. His fingers slid lower to her spasming hole.

"Who is going to work your body like I do?" he growled, circling her slick opening with his middle finger before plunging it deep inside, drawing a sharp gasp as she arched into him. Her eyes locked with his, shed a lone tear, and her fingers curled weakly around the fabric of his shirt. It was too much.

"Who is going to feed your pussy like I do?" he demanded, thrusting deeper and faster. Tears welled up in her dazed eyes- hot, frustrated, helpless as her mind slipped into a foggy blur. His thick fingers moving inside her took all of her attention and her breath.

Whereas she teetered on the edge of bursting, moaning and whimpering, he remained calm and composed, relishing the way she fell apart beneath his touch. The air around them pulsed with tension, their breaths intertwined, lips brushing in a tantalizing dance.

Suddenly, footsteps echoed into the kitchen.

"Sera," Hannah called out a moment later, confused. Nate reacted instantly, pulling her closer, pressing her face into his chest to stifle her moans. Her body shook in his arms, caught between fear and overwhelming sensations. Yet, his fingers didn't stop digging her tight hole, her walls convulsing in helplessness. She panted against his chest, her tears soaking into the fabric as he began playing her clit simultaneously. She fought back the series of moans that threatened to break free and expose them. Luckily, Hannah didn't linger long and left.

He leaned away and caught her mouth in a toe-curling kiss, his fingers plundering her hole in vigorous thrusts. She came crashing a moment later as he sucked on her tongue, their mixed saliva dripping between their entwined mouth.

He broke the kiss, letting her savor her release. A vicious glint entered his eyes as he watched his fallen angel indulging in sinful pleasure. Withdrawing the fingers, he brought them to his lips. His eyes held hers as he sucked on her juices, effectively bringing a tint of shame onto her cheeks. Then he pulled the fingers from his mouth and pressed them to her lips. When she didn't open voluntarily, he pushed and entered her mouth.

"Suck," he commanded, gaze darkening with anticipation. Her lashes fluttered as she began sucking. He cocked his head, an evil smile growing on his glistening lips.

"And who is going to accept you after finding out the filthy things you’ve let me do to you?" he asked, smirking. She stilled.

He retreated his fingers and smeared the saliva on her throbbing lips, saying, "You’re aware I can shatter your whole world in a heartbeat, aren’t you?" he murmured with a velvet-edged huskiness. She knew it already, but she didn't know where he was going with this.

He, then, cradled her cheek, stroking it gently, "My mom will ask you if you want to marry me or not. You'll say you do.." he said, causing Sera's eyes to grow wide. She was stunned, beyond shocked.

"No," the reply blurted out instinctively.

He dismissed her unsolicited answer and continued, "You will be as convincing as possible. You'll tell her you love me with all your heart and that you want to marry me as soon as possible. Am I clear?" His eyes carried a hint of threat as he asked.

"No. I don't love you, and I don't want to marry you," she opposed vehemently. He let out a sigh of exasperation. He was trying to be civil with her, but she was testing his patience.

"So, you won't accept?" he asked.

"No. Never," she stated unequivocally. The very idea of future with him was suffocating. That would be a life sentence of constant abuse and pain.

He studied her for a moment before speaking, adopting a casual demeanor, "Alright then. Go ahead. Do as you please..." Something flickered in his eyes as he added, "And I'll do as I please. Since your family is our guest, I won’t kill them tonight. But I’m making no promises about tomorrow."

She froze before tears of resentment spilled down her cheeks. "You are an evil monster," she cursed from the bottom of her heart that was tearing apart. He was the worst of the worst, pinching her aching nerve.

"And still you provoke me," he taunted without remorse. She narrowed her eyes at him, not realising how fuckable she looked in the moment.