Save Me (Taken Series Book 1) (23 page)

“Get up.” I pause a moment while she rises quickly off the bed. “We’ve got company coming and I need you to get dressed.” I stomp to the closet where I had purchased clothes for her before bringing her here. I needed to have everything available for any occasion. I move a few hangers before I find the dress I’ve dreamed of seeing her luscious body in and toss it to her.

“Here. Put this on. Make it fast. Company will be here in the next hour and I want you acceptable.” Just as she caught the dress I was in front of her. I couldn’t stop myself. I needed to taster her delicious mouth. I craved her since day one. Her smell, her taste, the feel of her soft skin and curves beneath my fingers is pure bliss. I wish she’d finally let me in and feel the need for me the same as I do for her. It pisses me off that she still freezes the moment I touch her. Her lips don’t move as I seal mine to hers. I want her so bad right now that my jeans strain with the bulge beneath them yet she gives nothing back. Frustration and anger boil beneath the surface ready to lash out but I somehow keep it at bay. Tonight. Tonight things will change and she will see how good life with me really is.

“God you have no idea how much I want you right now but we don’t have time. Hurry up my love. I want you downstairs in thirty minutes.” If it wasn’t for my plan to ruin her and be her savior at the same time, I would take her now. I contemplate it but realize that wouldn’t help matters and secondly she needs to get ready and so do I. I need to cool down before I fuck her into oblivion.

I touch her beautiful face wanting to be gentle for her so she knows I care. I want her to know this is more than just her being my possession. I want her to know she is my love. I kiss her lightly with an air of vulnerability I never knew I had. She could break me. She could hurt me worse than any of the men I work with and trust me they are monsters. Monsters just like me but with Sierra I could be anything. I could be gentle and caring. If only she felt the same. Soon my love. Soon you will understand I am your knight and you are my princess and I will always take care of you. But first you will learn to love me.

I walk out without a word and rush to my room to take a cold shower. The problem is, as I strip the offending clothing wishing it didn’t rub me so erotically, nothing can tamper the need to be inside Sierra. Not the cold rush of water against my heated skin. Not the thoughts of business and murder only heightening my arousal. I never knew that those could turn me on but I believe I am darker on the inside then I ever realized.

To relieve some of the tension, I fist my cock in my hands and stroke leisurely. Too soon though I am gripping it to near pain as I move my hand down my shaft to the tip and squeeze before sliding it back up with force. My other hand squeezes my nuts as I start to move my hand faster. Closing my eyes I imagine Sierra bent over my desk completely naked with her hair fisted in my hand while the other grips her hips to keep her steady as I pound into her as hard as I can. I could imagine her moans every time I enter to the hilt. I can hear as our bodies slap against each other and feel my balls slap her pussy with every thrust. Her skin glows with a sheen of sweat from the heat of our fucking. The harder I imagine fucking her the harder I grip my cock and the faster I pump. I’m close. So close to exploding that I feel as if my cock is actually inside Sierra’s tight little cunt. As I pump harder, I have to use my other hand to hold me up as I lean against the wall. The warmth of my impending orgasm warms through my body before I can’t take it anymore. My eye’s squeeze tight and I groan out a slew of curses as my seed shoots out of me in thick streams only to be washed away by the water streaming down from the shower head.

Even though I just came, I need to again. I am never fully satisfied when it comes to Sierra. No matter how many times I jerk off or fuck her I need her again. It’s a vicious cycle. I need her almost like I need air which is why I will never let her go which is why I killed my uncle to have her. Nobody will take her from me and if they try I will kill them.

I wash up quickly getting ready for tonight and wait for Sierra in the sitting room on the first floor. I fill my tumbler with scotch, light up my cigar and wait. I wait with thoughts of what will happen tonight. She won’t be happy with what I have planned that’s for sure, but she will come to understand that there are worse things out there besides me. My men will make sure of that. I will look like a dream compared to what these guys will do to her. She’ll be sorry and she’ll beg me to take her every night to avoid having someone else hurt her. My plan will work. It has to.

Sierra arrives finally and I’m almost ready to say fuck it and tell my associates never mind but I know I can’t because that will put me back at square one. I take her in as she wears the too revealing dress I bought for such an occasion. Its easy access and sexy as hell on her. I want to rip it off of her so damn bad that my fingers twitch. I snub my cigar and rise wanting to rush to her but calm myself enough to take a few steps towards her as I motion for her to come to me.

“You look sinful. I want to devour you right here. Right now.” God how her body looks. It’s driving me insane. My thirst for her comes back in full force. “Come to me.” Hesitantly she saunters towards me swaying her hips suggestively. I doubt she does it intentionally because this is her usual walk.

“I want you to stand on the table while our guests arrives. I don’t want you to say a word or move an inch or I promise you that you will regret it. You think what has happened so far was bad, but you have no idea. I will scar you in every way imaginable if tonight doesn’t go smoothly and that means that whatever happens you need to do as you’re told.” Her fear radiates off of her that I can nearly taste it and it turns me on. Just as she is about to walk away I decide I need a taste of her first.

“Not yet. Let me enjoy you a little longer while I have you alone.” I need my hands and mouth on her. I want to fuck her but I will save that until later. Even if it kills me. As I run my hands along her body and taste her sweet skin I want to take it further. “God you taste like sweet honey. So good.” My hands roam and my lips and tongue devour and before I know it my fingers are sliding beneath her panties to her wet heat. “No need for these tonight.” Even though she isn’t turned on by me I refuse to let that stop me. “Your pussy is so tight. So good. I want my cock in you so bad. Later my love. Later I’ll be inside you.” Her taste is like sweet honey.  “Go my love and stand on the table.” This way my associates will get to see the merchandise before they try it out. Foreplay is a crucial part of sex. This is theirs. Having her on the table where her most prized possession is on display makes for an interesting start to our meeting before it turns into a party.

My associates arrive and we get down to business. Even though I probably shouldn’t talk business with Sierra around, I know there is no reason to hide it from her either seeing as there is nobody for her to tell. Business is short. Not much to say just relaying information and things that needed to be done. I may have fibbed a little with the confirmation of my uncle’s death but I need to take over this business now and if he decides to show up I plan to make good on that lie. I will kill him to make sure I have control of the business and to make sure he doesn’t try and steal Sierra away.

“Good. Now that business is over I thought we’d have some fun.” As much as it pains me to see another man touch her I know this is the right thing to do. She needs to be taught a lesson. She also needs to learn that I’m the best she will ever have and just how good I am to her. I expected her to run which is why I had my guard standing nearby to stop her and why there is also a guard posted right outside the door just in case she does happen to make it that far.

Once my guard brought her back into the room I had her lain down on the pool table so I can bound her to it. I use the ropes I had sitting in the cupboard and tie her down feeling more turned on with each knot I make as she lays bare and spread for us on the pool table. This night is going to be fun I can already tell. Maybe not for her but for us, this will be one of the best parties we’ve had in a long time.

“Let’s get this party started shall we?” Sierra’s pleas to be released and for us to not touch her soon become drowned out as I hit the stereo on muffling her screams. It may be loud in here but it makes for a good rhythm to our fucking.

Tank is first to go. He’s my go to man for everything. Usually he deals with the buyers and transport of the girls because he is so intimidating. He’s also strong and nobody can take him down or at least nobody has taken him down yet. He used to be my uncles right hand man also but since he is no longer in the picture he has become my second in command. He slowly starts from Sierra’s legs, moving his hands up her calves from the inside, while staring at her smooth pussy.

When the doctor checked her after her suicide attempt several days later, he said she was healing great and could start with strenuous activities. I immediately called in for someone to wax, polish, and primp her so she could feel pretty. Her body has not a lick of hair on it and now my associates are staring at her body with pure lust. I can’t watch him touch Sierra though. She’s mine and even though this was my idea to let them touch her and fuck her however they wanted, it still makes me jealous and causes my rage to rush through me at the thought of anyone else touching her but she needs this to see just how good she has it with me.

I turn away and polish off my tumbler of scotch before heading to the bar and refilling it. Grabbing another cigar out of my case at the bar, I light it up and take a seat facing away from the party happening on the pool table. King has joined in on the fun as both men take turns touching Sierra and tasting her sweetness. I can’t watch but I can hear her screams just barely under the loud beat of the grunge music playing over the speakers throughout the room. It’s a good thing I don’t have neighbors real close by because they would probably call the police with all the racket.

I don’t know how long it will take for the men to have their fill of her but I know I will be near the point of murder when that time comes. I’ll want to kill them for ever even looking at her but instead I will need to comfort her and explain why this happened. Then she will understand and will come to the conclusion that I am best for her and she should be happy with me.

I sit back and close my eyes trying to ease the stress of the situation going on and the situation outside of this room having to do with my uncle. I may have led them to believe I know he is dead but to be honest I am really not sure. King hasn’t found anything out for sure but I need them to know I am in control now.

I peak behind my chair to see how things are going and see Tank kneeling near Sierra’s head with his pants down fisting his cock while trying to force it down her throat. Her tears flow down her face, even while her eyes are closed, as she realizes there is no escape. King is on top of her thrusting in and out of her pussy chasing his release as he fondles her boobs. I can’t watch but at the same time I can’t turn away. We’ve always shared women and this should be no different but my love for her changes how I view this. Normally I would join in on the fun but not this time. I can’t be a part of ruining her when I am supposed to save her. Instead I just sit forward in my seat again and close my eye’s trying to escape this moment until they are done.

For two hours Tank and King fuck, fondle, taste and cum all over my precious Sierra before they become exhausted. Letting me know they had fun with a nod in my direction, their lazy smiles let me know they are satisfied as they fix their clothes and head out. No words needed to be said. I know they enjoyed Sierra. How could they not? She’s beautiful, tastes, sweet, and feels tight that anyone in their right mind would be crazy to say anything less. As I follow them to the door and let them out, they say their thanks, hop in their car, and drive off down the gravel path of my driveway.

The music still blares in the room but I don’t return. Sierra needs space. She needs to shower, change and rest from today’s activities. Tomorrow I will comfort her and explain everything. Until then I need to take an aspirin and lay down. The stress and day and the booming of the music has given me a migraine and I need time to process what I just let happen to my love.

Letting the guard know to take care of Sierra I head to my room after grabbing a bottle of water and aspirin from the medicine cabinet in the kitchen and lay down. Before I know it, the pain in my head dims and I can finally fall asleep. Tomorrow I will take care of Sierra. Tomorrow things will be different. Tomorrow is the last thing I think about before falling into a restless sleep.

The next few days I decide to give Sierra some time to come to terms with what happened and give me time to decide how to proceed. I know she will be mad for what I did but I hope she will realize after I explain, why it had to be done. Then hopefully she will be more pliant when it comes my needs.

I spend my time calling around trying to find out what happened to my uncle and see if he still lives since King is a fucking idiot. I obviously have to do this myself since King is so incompetent that he can’t even figure out if someone is alive or not. After the first day of calling everywhere, I find out my uncle is in fact still alive. They refuse to tell me anymore claiming I need to come in and show some sort of identification proving I am in fact his nephew. I just hung up. I got all the answers I needed from her confirming my uncle to be alive. I know what I need to do. I either wait for him to show up here and see what he plans to do or kill him outright and not worry about what he wants. I want to kill him outright but maybe I should just wait and see what he wants before I make any concrete decisions. Maybe he will make this real easy for me and give me a reason to kill him. Then again, maybe he will fall in line knowing I am in charge now and be my ears and eyes inside the station. God knows I need someone to let me know if someone is onto my business. It would be nice to not have to pay off cops or find one trustworthy.