- POV Karen Miller
My body is sweaty from the movements I make according to the sound. I stop for a moment and adjust to tie my hair.
“Don’t arrest them!”
The nipples of my breasts stiffened when I heard an extremely hoarse and sensual voice in my ear.
I stand there still picking up the strands of my hair, I feel rough and heavy hands pass over my arms, lowering them, making me stop what I was doing.
The stranger's big, warm hands passed around my waist, squeezing. He turned me towards him and it took all my self-control not to drool looking at the perfect landscape.
Light, slightly shadowy eyes, drawn-out mouth. Thick eyebrows, stubble. Strong. He had a large, muscular body.
Your gaze is intense and seductive, I feel myself burning up inside
Today I catch up.
...
Our bodies align with each other as if it were a puzzle with the right pieces. I didn't take my eyes off theirs, just like theirs on mine, we were in great tune.
The music changed to a slow sexual one, he took the opportunity to run his hands over my arms, then to my neck, bringing his face closer to the sensitive place where he kissed warmly.
My hands ran to his back, I started to caress, and squeeze, while he placed several kisses around my neck. His beard easily made my skin crawl.
“Karen, I was looking.” get out of the exciting bubble, when she was called by Carla. “Oh!” Her mouth makes that sound when she sees the man who until now is holding me by the waist.
“I thought you were dancing with me, Carla,” I say and free myself from the man's hands. “I mean, I thought you were here” I fumbled a little.
Carla holds back her laughter at my embarrassment because I must be blushing now, but she soon becomes serious.
“Anthony,” says nervously. She seemed to remember something.
“Carla” shows a smile. And what a smile, too bad it doesn't look good.
“Are you accompanied?” asks the stranger.
“I came with the girls” his voice comes out a little cracked.
I just watched them know each other. And part of me is uncomfortable with that, but it's crazy that I barely know him.
“Just with them?” he arches his eyebrow.
“Yes” his voice is strained, it was starting to give me agony. "AND. He knows” half whispers the last part. “I'll let you finish enjoying the dance. Take care” comes out like a bolt of lightning from our front.
I follow her with my eyes where she goes, my curiosity increases to know what happens to my friends.
"What is your name?"
Came out of my thoughts with the voice of the person who was making my panties soaked.
“Yes, it’s Karen, my name is Karen!” I reply disturbs. Damn nerves.
“Relax Karen. There’s no need to be nervous” she says calmly.
“Anthony. Right?" I say since he didn't say his name.
"Yes. Let's go!" You need to drink something, it's getting too full here.
He leads me towards the bar, holding my waist tightly as we walk. The place is busier than before, the adrenaline that was going through my body while we were dancing is gone.
Now I feel a little shy.
We went up the stairs, which I am mentally grateful for, the club has three floors.
“The usual for me, and a Dry Martini” he orders the drinks bartender. This strangely makes me excited and I feel irritated.
The bartender quickly made the drinks and seemed nervous. No one approached where we were, and those who were close to us quickly dispersed.
Anthony seemed to be very authoritarian.
By my thirteenth drink, I was starting to feel a little dizzy and excited.
“I need to find the girls, they must be looking for me,” I say in a slurred voice.
“Sisters?” investigate.
“Friends, Carla is one of them” I reply, he looks at me seriously.
"Have a boyfriend?" question.
"Why? Do you mind?” I mean, the effect of the drink.
“Yes, I care. I have plans to fuck you, and I don’t like dating compromised women,” she responds, I swallow.
“A shame” I pout. He takes a deep breath.
“You don’t have a boyfriend,” he says without my confirmation.
“What makes you think not?” I ask.
“If he had, he wouldn’t have danced with me like that. And even if he did, he would go to great lengths to be inside you” he finishes his drink and places the glass on the counter. And he pulls me, heading towards the elevator.
“I’m going to vomit if we go this way, better up the stairs” I warn.
"Will not!" he says as if he can control it.
Inside the elevator, I grabbed his arm.
"I don't like it," I say, I close my eyes.
I feel his hand on my face then the other, I open my eyes and look at him. He pushes me back, and I feel the cold metal on my back, he lifts me a little so that my vagina is close to his hard member.
He shamelessly pressed his sex against mine, creating friction that made me sigh, biting lightly on my neck, I ended up moaning, and with that, he took the opportunity to capture my mouth in a sweeping kiss, his tongue touched mine and I did the same, thus the duel began. Between them. One of his hands squeezed my left breast as the kiss became more tense, rubbing our sexes with more force. Because she was wearing a dress, she could feel it.
The elevator started to beep and I detached my lips from his.
“Better put me down,” I whisper.
He does this but doesn't move away from me, I try to control my breathing, which seems impossible at that moment, when I feel his hand reach my vagina, my eyes widen but I don't dare to reprimand him, I touch over my panties, pressing lightly.
Anthony bent down in front of me grabbed each side of my panties and slid them down my legs. I tried to stop him but stopped when I received his less-than-patient look.
- POV Karen MillerWhen he managed to take off my panties, he opened them and smelled them very close to my face. Even embarrassed, laugh.“Smelly,” he says maliciously. “I wanted to fuck you here.”“Why don’t you do this…” I whispered.“Because I don’t want anyone to hear your screams,” he says, inserting his fingers into my vagina, bringing his mouth close to my ear, and whispering. “I want you completely naked.”He caressed my luscious vagina.Pressing the elevator button, the door opened. A few people were standing at the front, I believe, waiting to enter.However, when they saw us, they just moved away, opening the way, and no one asked about the delay.The music was still playing even louder than before, and I started dancing. Anthony shook my hand and pulled me closer to him and we walked out of the club, glued behind me as he danced.A car approached as we left the club. By the way, Anthony belonged to him.“Do you want me to take them, sir?”It was Derek, his look was indeci
- POV Karen MillerHis thrusts got deeper and stronger so that I could feel his member touching my uterus causing pain and pleasure. I started to feel pressure and delicious pain this time.He was thrusting faster and deeper, making me roll my eyes. It was a mix of screams, sweat, squeezing, pleasure, and pain.After a few minutes, he took his dick out of me, causing discomfort, and sat down on the bench, taking me with him. I knew what his intention was.He positioned me on his lap and made my vagina swallow his thick shaft. When it all came in at once, I felt the great impact, even greater for being in that position and having him all inside.I started to move my hips slightly with difficulty because, in reality, I couldn't handle it. He noticed my great discomfort and started touching my clitoris, and with the other hand, he guided my waist making me roll on his dick.While he put pressure on my pleasure point, I rolled with more vigor, the pain was still there but the pleasure I f
-POV Anthony BennettI try to cover my breasts and my private parts with my hands. This man doesn't see my discomfort, he continues to look at me blatantly.“This is what you’re supposed to wear, Karen, I won’t do it again” Now he’s starting to scare me. “And do it soon. I have a trip to go on, and if you stay naked in front of me I will fuck you, but this time for real.”He says it in a hoarse tone, and without any shame. Her words hit my vagina hard, which contracted in a deadly light, I was left with no reaction other than to continue staring, dumbfounded by her words.“At least turn around, so I can get dressed. And please! Throw the dress” I ask.He smiles sideways and plays.I picked up the dress and turned my back to him, who was also turned away. I put on the panties and then the dress that didn't need a bra. A little comfortable with finally being covered, it was no surprise to know that he was always looking at me."I need to go." I look down. I hear your footsteps and I wan
-POV Karen MillerFriday night, the girls were free from chores, which left me with all their attention. Agatha and Carla were discussing what to do, they wanted us to spend more time together. This week was very busy and we had almost no moments with friends, and this is important for them, especially Carla who is the most emotional."I already know! Let’s go to the club” Agatha says excitedly.“But what kind of club?” Carla speaks up.“Oh! You know Carla. The kind I go to” she says finding herself.“Bennett style?” This time I ask, rolling my eyes."What's the problem? It will be fun!” warned me. “But this time I won’t let you out of my sight, young lady.”I don't want to go into that subject now. So she just smiled and lowered her head. They know they saw it, they just don't want to surround me with questions. Their looks say it all.“We already have the clothes, everything we need. Now let’s take care that three princesses need to leave.”Agatha claps her hands as a warning that w
-POV Karen MillerI stand still in place, not believing that he is Anthony Bennet, the city's millionaire, and he is accompanied, this can only be a joke. His gaze falls on me and I try to hide the anger that takes over my being at that moment, he has a wife. I was a complete bitch.He doesn't seem surprised to see me, I do not react when I see him moving towards us, bringing with him the woman who is clinging to his arm, I can only continue looking. He's so handsome in his black suit, as his strong arms stand out, the suit fits him like a glove, I can't hide it, and from head to toe, it's impossible not to admire him, but the guy is no good.They come to us and everyone stays in the same place, without any reaction. The woman next to him seems impatient. He did what I least thought he would do, he got closer to me, leaving the woman behind shamelessly.I evaluate myself from head to toe without trying to hide it in front of the woman who is red with anger. He focuses on the opening o
-POV Karen MillerI look at my reflection in the mirror and remember something I shouldn't. The day Alaric, my father, threw my mother over a large mirror. He closes his eyes and holds back the urge to cry. I try to shake off these memories, I take out my lipstick and touch up my lips. I look at my body and the neckline is a little big, but I'll leave it like that. That idiot won't control me, he barely knows me. The slit on my leg is a little bit at the opening.I left the bathroom and looked for Bete who wasn't out here, I don't remember the route we took. Damn it. I look around, and I see the stairs I will take, of course, since elevators scare me.“Who are you looking for?” I'm startled by a hoarse voice, which isn't strange to me. I know perfectly well who it is."It doesn't matter!" I respond.“Karen, don’t play with me!” warn.“I’m not, Anthony,” I say.I startle again when he pushes me back and takes me into the bathroom. He holds my arm tightly, which hurts, I tell him to let
-POV Karen Miller We are already outside the club, and the car is waiting for us. The same car where that happened. “I’m not going in there!” I cross my arms and look at the movement, seeing if I have a chance to run. “Don’t even think about running, Karen!” take my arm. "What do you want from me? I have nothing. We just had sex, that's all, I don't want anything else, you have no right to act like that. What are you? Some maniac? Will kill me?" “Get the fuck in!” open the car door. “I'm trying to be kind Karen, do what my mother asked, but for that, you need to collaborate with me. I won't kill you, but I may do things that will hurt you. Then come in!” “What does Diana know that I don’t know? I must thank her for being generous to me. Don't ask for any of this Anthony. At least explain her actions to me.” “I don’t have to explain anything, the only thing you need to know and do is accept it willingly.” "Accept what?" “That you now belong to me!” I'm petrified again by this.
-POV Karen MillerMaybe it's better to stay in the dark, not knowing or understanding anything.I internally berated myself for wanting to see him one last time, even with his behavior the night before. And the sinister way in which Miss Diana spoke, I haven't asked my mother about her yet. And I find it strange that she never commented on the Bennet family.(...)- POV Anthony BennettI never thought I'd say this, but I'm in love with that little thing called pussy. That woman never leaves my thoughts and what she didn't plan on at the time happened, that she became my obsession.Karen Miller, who would have thought that skinny little girl would catch my attention? I don't understand why she wasn't raised by Alaric, since she is his daughter.There are many things behind this story and there is only one chapter left for me to understand.Karen has been reluctant the two times we've seen each other and she hasn't let her guard down, which makes me excited and irritated. I don't want t