Page 152 of Downfall

“You’re not a good man.” I reply. “You’re a coward. A piece of shit…” His hand grasps my mouth clamping it shut.

“Shush. You’re going to learn. Day by day. I’m going to take my time and soon you’ll be moaning my name as you come, enjoying everything I do, just like you did with Paris and Roman.”

His hand slips my thong aside and I screw my face up as I feel his fingers begin to spread my lips apart.

I shut my eyes but I can’t blank it out. Not any of it. He spits down to where his fingers are and then I feel him spreading his saliva over me, making me wet because I’m so blatantly not into this.

As he pushes two fingers into me and I jerk more.

“You’re so tight Rose.” He groans. “You’re going to feel so good wrapped around my cock.”

I shout out an insult but his hand swallows it.

He starts thrusting, trying to stimulate me but it does no good, he can hardly force my body to comply. After what feels like forever he grows frustrated. His thumb finds my clit but it makes little difference. I’m not going to come for him.

He shakes his head pulling his fingers out and holds them up like a trophy. “Resist all you want but this is your only option.”

His hand comes away from my face and I half hiss at him seizing the opportunity to fight now that I have some movement.

He responds immediately grabbing me and hauling me through the room by my hair to the one beyond which, to my horror turns out to be a bedroom. His bedroom by the looks of it.

He dumps me on the bed and my head jars at the impact but he barely notices, he’s too busy walking back to the door and slamming it shut.

When he turns back his face is all fury.

“Did you really think this would end any other way?” He snaps. “You really thought Roman could blackmail me forever?”

I screw my face up in confusion. “What are you talking about? What blackmail?”

He smirks. “Ah so you’re innocent on that part at least. In that case let me explain. Your boyfriend has been all but holding me to ransom, forcing my hand for months now.”

“About what?”

He tuts, shaking his head. “I’m not stupid enough to give you ammunition Rose.”

“That’s why you let him back. Let him out of exile.” I say as the pieces finally slot into place.

“Very good.” He replies. “He’s been manipulating me. Only he was stupid enough to think I’d just lie down and take it. That I wouldn’t make a few moves of my own.”

“Like what?”

“Like eliminating him as a threat.” He says simply. “And ensuring all the other lose ends are tied up, including marrying his slut of a sister to Otto.”

“She won’t do it.” I snarl.

He lets out a laugh, undoing his shirt buttons and revealing a toned chest speckled with grey hair. For a man twice my age he at least is in pretty decent shape, not that that thought doesn’t repulse me

“She’ll do exactly as she’s told.” He says before moving to his trousers.

I look away, averting my eyes. He doesn’t deserve such privacy but I’m not going to give any indication that I want him.

“Just like you will Rose.” He adds yanking at the covers as I spring up and away backing into the wall behind me. “Get in.”

“No.”

“No?” He says arching an eyebrow.

“I’m not sleeping in your bed. I’m not going anywhere near you after what you just did.”

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