Page 33 of Devilish Prince

Shivering, I push myself off the bed and stand. My head spins a little, a side effect of the drug he gave me. I’ve seen it a dozen times, women come into the ER with hours of their day gone after having been drugged and even assaulted at times. I won’t let him do it to me again. I’m not sticking around long enough to give him a shot. I walk toward the door but before I get my hand on the knob, he walks back into the room and looks up at me.

“Where are you going?” he asks, voice so slurred I can’t make out what follows it. He sways with each step and gets hold of my wrist.

“I was going to find my clothes.” That part isn’t a lie. I need my clothing. He keeps his house like a fucking ice box and I’m cold.

“Well you don’t need clothes in the middle of the night.” Lorenzo tugs on my wrist and I relinquish my hold on the door knob, following him to bed. If I fight him too much he’ll sober up and never let me out. But If I go along with him, maybe he’ll pass out and give me a chance to get out of here with Calvin before anyone is the wiser.

“You’re right, I don’t.” He leads me to the bed where he sits and pulls me against his naked body. His hands rest on my hips as he nestles his face between my tits and breathes my scent in.

“Mmmm, I like you naked. Makes me want to fuck you.”

I roll my eyes. It isn’t that I don’t like the sex. Don’t get me wrong, it’s always incredible. I just don’t have patience for this tonight. I want him to go to sleep so I can find my brother and leave. My plan is to seduce him when he’s half asleep and then make a mad break for the door.

“Then fuck me.” I tell him as I turn and plant my ass on his lap and grind back and forth on his cock. He's limp now, but it won't take long. His fingers dig into my hips and he pulls me down.

“I’ll fuck you when I’m ready, Sofia, and you’ll like it.” His hot breath on my back sends a shiver down my spine. Even when I give him what he wants he still finds a way to be the dominant one. Fuck I love when he dominates me.

“Spank me,” I tell him. I remind myself that I'm seducing him so he will sleep, but my body is actually getting aroused too. And fuck if I don't find myself wanting to get off one more time before I run. The things this man has done to me, the way he has treated me, and I still want him to fuck me. I need to have my head checked.

“You’re not in control here, Sofia.” I feel his lips at my ear and shudder. His hand slides around my hip and between my legs, and as I part them so he can touch me, I feel exactly how much I want him to fuck me. My pussy drips with moisture for him. Why does my body betray me? He's a monster and I'm not safe here.

“But I've been a bad girl, Lorenzo,” I whisper. His fingertips brush over my clit and my hips jerk in response. “That's why I want you to spank me.”

“You're already so wet for me.”

I want him to stop talking and start fucking. “Because of the spanking...” I gasp as his fingers circle my clit and then slide into me. He's going to fuck me and I'm going to let him. His cock is starting to harden beneath me, so I reach past his swirling fingers and help it along, squeezing and stroking him as he swells. "I like when you punish me like I'm a bad girl."

Another shudder runs through me as his fingers withdraw from my pussy and then slap my ass, a little harder than he intended. A little pain mixed with my pleasure is good. "It's no fun when you go along with it," he growls. I know that tone. He groans and spanks me harder, making me cry out. The spanks are getting harder and harder, and I wonder if he's doing it on purpose to rile me up so I'll fight him. Is he intentionally not giving me what I want? He's supposed to spank me, and then fuck me, and then let me leave. I can't be here when the sun comes up.

"Fine..." I snap, and I stand, forcing his fingers off of my body. I stomp toward the door and he's on me like a predator, pinning me against the wall.

"That's more like it..." Lorenzo grabs a handful of my hair and pulls so hard my neck arches upward. Then he bites my shoulder and I feel when his teeth break the skin. He's usually rough, but never like this.

"Ouch!" I yelp, and push off the wall, making him stumble backward. His hand comes down on my ass hard, letting out a loud smack and I yelp again. "Fuck."

"That's right." He grabs my arm and pushes me onto the couch. "You're mine. You don't walk away."

"I don't belong to you." I try to push him off of me, but he's relentless.

"You're not going anywhere." He growls, grabbing me by the arm and shoving me toward the bed.

"Yes I am." I glare at him, and try to wrench my arm from his grasp. He's not listening. Something has shifted in him. I don't know what it is, but it's terrifying. I'm no longer in control of the situation. He drops me on the bed and grabs my hips, pulling me up to my knees and then pushing my head down to the mattress. Finally we're getting somewhere. I just need him to expend his energy and pass out already.

"You're mine. You don't walk away."

"I don't belong to you." I try to push him off of me, but he's relentless. He climbs on top of me and grabs my wrists, pinning them behind my back with one hand. I can't break his grip, and I can't squirm away.

"You do as I say." He spanks me again and I gasp for breath. I fight harder, and he holds me there tightly as his dick slides through my moisture teasing me. "You're going to be a good girl for daddy, right?" He runs his hand up the back of my thigh and then digs his fingers into my skin, squeezing hard. I try to nod, but the position I'm in doesn't allow it.

"Yes."

"Yes what?" He smacks my ass again and I clench my teeth, trying to keep myself from crying out again.

"Yes daddy." I whimper as he slides his fingers between my thighs, and presses his thumb inside me, spreading my juices around before pulling it out and sliding two fingers into my hole.

"Good girl." He pulls his hand away and I feel the head of his dick pressing against me. "This is what you wanted, isn't it?" He pushes into me hard, and I feel my body opening to him. He's so big, and he grabs my ass, spreading me open to take as much of him as possible. He's filling me up in ways I never thought possible. I can't move. I can't breathe. I can't do anything but lay there while he takes what he wants.

He fucks me so hard I can't breathe, and when he finally lets go of my wrists, I reach for my clit to rub it. My body tenses when a thumb sinks in my ass and I shudder.

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