Page 46 of Viripotent

“Oh fuck.”

Her stunned state helps me, and she doesn’t resist as I gently hold her forearms to pin her arms behind her back.It pushes her chest into mine and her eyes are filled with lust as she looks up at me.

I pull her closer and she stares in a triangle between my eyes and lips. There’s nothing but desire between us both. Mine isn’t sexual as I turn her, so she’s pressed against the bar. She keeps her dark orb-like eyes fixed on my face and has no attempt at fight as I hold her wrists in one hand to turn on the burner. The sound of the flame roaring to life has her turning rigid. Her head whips to the side, and she tries to bring her knee up as she curses, “Get off me, you fucking weirdo.”

I hold her wrists tighter and pin her in place with my hips as I hold the V insignia to the flame with the ice tongs. Looking from the metal slowly heating to her, I ask, “Shall we see how you take this one off?”

Her eyes go wide, and the refusal falls on deaf ears as she tries to twist away.

“Fuck off. You are not disfiguring me.”

Her struggle doesn’t help her, it just makes her grind into me, and she stops trying to pull her arms free as her hips continue moving. She’s so transparent it’s laughable. She wants me to fuck her. All the taunts and her refusal to fuck anyone elsemake it even more obvious. I can’t hold back my question as I wait for the cufflink to glow.

“Are you infatuated with me, meelaya?”

It’s the only thing that makes sense, but Inessa scoffs and spits out, “Adjust your ego, you’re as fascinating as a wet fart.”

Pride wells inside of me.

She’s perfect.

If only she didn’t try to bend me as though I’m malleable.

I pull her right hand taut and she slaps out with the free limb trying to push me away. It makes her turn, forcing me between her thighs, so she’s looking right up at me. She keeps fucking fidgeting as I hold her hand flat against the stone bar top and press my forearm over her chest.

“Stay still.”

The rough command works, and my voice turns deadly with my next question.

“Did you fuck someone else?”

Her heart thuds against my forearm, but there’s no answer, and I move my thigh between hers.

“Answer the fucking question.”

She’s bent backwards, and I lean into her allowing her to see the threat without the knowledge it’s bullshit.

“I’ll shove a hose up you and wash you clean if you even think about lying.”

Her entire face falls and she blinks before slowly shaking her head once. I reward her honesty with my own.

“Ya yedinstvennyy, kto tebya trakhayet.”

She nods in a daze and the metal tongs between my fingers starts to warm. I pull it away from the flame issuing my promise.

“If you even think about touching anyone else, I’ll mark your cunt the same as your finger.”

Lifting my elbow up so she can bite into my forearm, I press the hot metal into her ring finger. There’s no scream or bite, a true fucking queen glaring at me turning her pain into power.

Lifting the cufflink off her skin, awe fills me. Inessa is the first and only thing that has ever been solely mine and I won’t keep her with my timescale in place. But I can enjoy the feeling while it’s there. She doesn’t scream profanities at me or curse my name as usual, and I loosen my hold on her wrist when she doesn’t try to pull away. Taking an ice cube from the bucket, I gently press it over her tender flesh, and she lets out a whimper. The urge to tell her I’m proud of her sits on the tip of my tongue and I have to physically bite down on the muscle to stop it leaving.

The steel in her voice doesn’t betray her being subdued as she demands equality.

“What about you?”

Keeping the ice on her finger, I step back unbuttoning my shirt with one hand and showing her my side.

“Already have the insignia, meelaya.”

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