ok.
He pushed her dress up from behind.
“You think you can give yourself to other men Tara? Is that what you think?”
“No.”
“You’re mine. Look at me.”
His eyes blazed into hers in the mirror. “You’re mine.”
His hands lifted the back of her dress higher and his fingers pushed aside her panties. He felt between her legs, running his hand against her.
“This is mine; to do with as I choose. For as long as I say. Do you understand?”
His pushed her thighs apart.
“Answer me.”
“Yes.”
“And you know what I’m going to do you Tara. You know perfectly well that I’m going to take what’s mine.”
His hand came around to her mouth and as she watched in the mirror he placed his finger over her lips.
“Don’t say a word.” His voice was menacingly seductive as his hand covered her mouth. With his other hand he unzipped his trousers. She felt his erection hard between her buttocks. He thrust against her, pushing himself tight between her cheeks, pumping his cock up between her buttocks and the sensation aroused her incredibly.
“I should fuck you up the ass for your betrayal, but you know where it’s going to go don’t you. Deep in that pussy of yours. And something else is going to go up that tight ass of yours. Your punishment for being such a slut.”
His pulled his cock from between her cheeks, and as his fingers pulled open her pussy lips he entered her deep in one thrust. As he started fucking her, she felt his fingers rubbing the entrance of her ass.
“You’re going to get double fucked Tara. It’s the least you deserve.”
She wasn’t sure this was what she wanted him to do; although with his cock going hard in and out of her she was loosing the ability to want to stop him. In the mirror she could see clearly the fire in his eyes. Slowly, he pushed one of his fingers inside her ass and she gasped as she felt it going deeper; a sensation that she liked, the pressure of it pressing against his cock inside her, making her feel even fuller, even more stretched. It felt incredible.
As he started to fuck her ass with his finger, his cock drove in and out of her fast, both of her holes getting pounded.
He reached around for her breasts, pulling them out from her bra and squeezing them. His eyes never left hers and in that instant she fell in love with him again from the possession that his eyes held for her.
Shuddering to a climax that had her pressed hard up against the mirror as he came inside of her, he pulled out of her quickly, spanking her ass a couple of times before walking over to a drinks cabinet and bringing out a decanter. He poured the liquor into a glass and handed it to her.
“Drink it. It will help you with the shock of today. This is my home. You’re staying here until the situation is resolved. Make a list of anything you need in a minute, text it to me. I will get it picked up. I have to go. Do not open the door for anyone. Do you understand me? No-one. There’s a very good security system here. Stay inside. Do not go anywhere. This man is a black ops assassin. Do you understand me?”
She nodded. She was not going to do anything but follow his instructions in this situation.
Chapter Fifteen
Alone now, Damien was enraged that Chambers had crossed the line. The man had broken the one rule that all men of honour stood by. They would never target one another’s families, but then Chambers had no honour. Tara was not his family but she was the closest thing to that. She was an innocent in this long standing feud. Chambers had gone too far this time, and it was not something he could come back from. It was unconscionable. There was no room for forgiveness, no possibility for absolution. Chambers had signed his own death warrant.
Damien started up a Mercedes car he kept outside and drove away from the house. Why would Chambers push him like this? It was a suicide mission on Chamber’s part. He knew Damien well enough to know what would happen next; and
He pushed her dress up from behind.
“You think you can give yourself to other men Tara? Is that what you think?”
“No.”
“You’re mine. Look at me.”
His eyes blazed into hers in the mirror. “You’re mine.”
His hands lifted the back of her dress higher and his fingers pushed aside her panties. He felt between her legs, running his hand against her.
“This is mine; to do with as I choose. For as long as I say. Do you understand?”
His pushed her thighs apart.
“Answer me.”
“Yes.”
“And you know what I’m going to do you Tara. You know perfectly well that I’m going to take what’s mine.”
His hand came around to her mouth and as she watched in the mirror he placed his finger over her lips.
“Don’t say a word.” His voice was menacingly seductive as his hand covered her mouth. With his other hand he unzipped his trousers. She felt his erection hard between her buttocks. He thrust against her, pushing himself tight between her cheeks, pumping his cock up between her buttocks and the sensation aroused her incredibly.
“I should fuck you up the ass for your betrayal, but you know where it’s going to go don’t you. Deep in that pussy of yours. And something else is going to go up that tight ass of yours. Your punishment for being such a slut.”
His pulled his cock from between her cheeks, and as his fingers pulled open her pussy lips he entered her deep in one thrust. As he started fucking her, she felt his fingers rubbing the entrance of her ass.
“You’re going to get double fucked Tara. It’s the least you deserve.”
She wasn’t sure this was what she wanted him to do; although with his cock going hard in and out of her she was loosing the ability to want to stop him. In the mirror she could see clearly the fire in his eyes. Slowly, he pushed one of his fingers inside her ass and she gasped as she felt it going deeper; a sensation that she liked, the pressure of it pressing against his cock inside her, making her feel even fuller, even more stretched. It felt incredible.
As he started to fuck her ass with his finger, his cock drove in and out of her fast, both of her holes getting pounded.
He reached around for her breasts, pulling them out from her bra and squeezing them. His eyes never left hers and in that instant she fell in love with him again from the possession that his eyes held for her.
Shuddering to a climax that had her pressed hard up against the mirror as he came inside of her, he pulled out of her quickly, spanking her ass a couple of times before walking over to a drinks cabinet and bringing out a decanter. He poured the liquor into a glass and handed it to her.
“Drink it. It will help you with the shock of today. This is my home. You’re staying here until the situation is resolved. Make a list of anything you need in a minute, text it to me. I will get it picked up. I have to go. Do not open the door for anyone. Do you understand me? No-one. There’s a very good security system here. Stay inside. Do not go anywhere. This man is a black ops assassin. Do you understand me?”
She nodded. She was not going to do anything but follow his instructions in this situation.
Chapter Fifteen
Alone now, Damien was enraged that Chambers had crossed the line. The man had broken the one rule that all men of honour stood by. They would never target one another’s families, but then Chambers had no honour. Tara was not his family but she was the closest thing to that. She was an innocent in this long standing feud. Chambers had gone too far this time, and it was not something he could come back from. It was unconscionable. There was no room for forgiveness, no possibility for absolution. Chambers had signed his own death warrant.
Damien started up a Mercedes car he kept outside and drove away from the house. Why would Chambers push him like this? It was a suicide mission on Chamber’s part. He knew Damien well enough to know what would happen next; and
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