Atonement | By : Drarry-Lisa Category: 1 through F > Cruel Intentions Views: 2014 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter-15
Giving in
Kathryn is still frozen on her couch because everything is making sense now. Mother has already left and she is staring blankly at the wall. She remembers everything vividly now. How they had scurried off when Sebastian had entered his room. How Sebastian had left the city all together. She wonders if it was to keep her away from his father and him. How strong Sebastian's reaction was when he found her in front of his father. How he had covered her legs.
Another big secret mum has told her is that Annette is her half sister, that her conception was a mistake. It had already been beyond the time she could have got the child aborted and she had hated Hargrove that is why she had given the child to the father. It explained why Annette despised her so much.
She must discuss this with Sebastian. That is why she gets up and walks towards his room, her face grim. She enters without knocking the door and finds Sebastian laid down on the bed, staring at the ceiling above, blankly. He blinks when she closes the door and looks at her before returning his eyes to the ceiling again.
"Good." He murmurs, not even bothering to ask the reason of her visit.
"Strip." He commands and continues, "I was waiting for you. Knew that you would come. So, strip completely and kneel on the bed on your hands and knees. Let me have a good look at that cute little arse of yours before I spank it until it turns red."
She looks at him, her eyes sharp and her heart beats quickened. It turns her on. His voice, his command, his dominating words. Everything turns her on. On the other hand, it seems dirty somehow. it is difficult to express it in words. It seems so degrading when he simply commands her so lazily, not even bothering to look at her face or to ask her if she is even here for that.
She simply leans against the closed door silently and waits for him to look at her. He does, after a couple of minutes and she mutters softly, "Mum told me about your father. She also told me about Annette being my half sister."
"Oh!" He mutters, a delicate eyebrow raised, waiting for her to continue.
"I just want to sleep with you tonight. No fucking or anything like that. Am I allowed?" She asks and he is so taken aback that he stares at her, both of his eyebrows raised in surprise.
She waits for his reply, her heartbeats quick and sighs in relief when he pats the empty side of his bed before murmuring, "Yes."
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Sebastian is surprised and wonders if this is just a twisted way to win his heart. Her mind is entirely twisted and she is completely practical and heartless when it comes to winning bets. He has to tread very carefully with her. He can't afford to lose himself in this elaborate lie of hers.
She walks towards him, all innocence and softness, dressed in nothing except a satin nighty which barely covers her arse but then she is used to wearing such clothes to bed. It might not be an elaborate scheme to lure him. After all, he had given her an open invitation for sex.
She climbs on the bed and lays down. Her nighty rides up and exposes her legs. She turns to the other side and her back faces him and murmurs, "Thank You."
He knows why she is thanking him, so he replies back, "Hmmmm." before staring at her arse. The nighty is only just covering her arse and Sebastian is so bloody tempted to simply hold her in his arms and rub his cock against her. She shifts a bit and folds her legs. Unfortunately, she is wearing her panties which prevents him from getting a nice view of her arse.
"You shouldn't wear your panties to bed you know. Doctors say it's better if you sleep without any clothes all together." He whispers, his hands stroking her arse gently. He is really very annoyed. Why can't he simply keep his hands to himself?
"I like it this way." She replies but makes no move to remove his hand. He moves a bit closer and slides it inside her nighty and touches the hook of her bra.
"Bra as well. You must take it off. Your beautiful tits need to breathe. I can help you remove the useless garment." He whispers and returns his hand on her arse. He keeps her nighty lifted though. He loves her slim and shapefull back. He strokes her skin near the hem of her panties and tries to slide his hand inside it when she turns around to face him.
"Damn it." He hisses and subsequently composes himself. She has a peculiar look in her eyes which he doesn't understand completely.
Her dress is draped carelessly over her, exposing her long legs and panties and finally he snaps. She is looking too lovely and he can't stop himself from pulling her in his arms.
He places his leg over hers and she simply looks at him calmly.
"I want this off. I want everything off." He whispers softly and clearly. His hands are on her arse. He is itching to slide them inside her panties and cup her arse cheeks.
Their noses are touching and their lips are almost touching each other. He feels an urge to pull her hair but controls himself.
"I want you naked and ready for me right here and now. I have had enough of your teasing."
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Kathryn stares silently at his face. She is almost tempted to give in. He doesn't have any idea as to what his words are doing to her. She is already so wet for him but she had not come to seduce him tonight.
She just wanted his presence.
"How dare you call Ronald to replace me. I ought to punish you for that stunt. Now you have the gall to tease me again." He murmurs dangerously, his eyes gleaming. His tongue is getting away from him otherwise he won't say such things at all.
"I didn't come to tease you tonight. Otherwise I won't have worn my underthings. It would have been easier." She wispers softly. She stays completely still. Aggressiveness is practically emanating from his body. She could push him away but she doesn't want to. She is not in danger from him. He would never really hurt her.
She can see the conflict in his eyes. He breathes heavily and murmurs in a soft and commanding voice, "I want everything off. I just want you naked. Get up and strip."
She swallows hard. She doesn't want him to fuck her yet.
"Do it yourself." She replies back, her body completely still and frozen.
He looks at her with hard eyes and squeezes her arse.
"Ahhhh." She moans, her heart racing. She wants him so much but she is not ready for him yet.
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It's so hard. He wants her so badly.
"All right. Just turn around." He whispers when he has his control back and she does.
He spoons her from behind and his erection pokes in her delectable arse. He wishes that he could just thrust inside her.
His arms wrap against her middle and he pulls her close to him, her back pressed against his front.
He places his hand on her nighty, though he has to fight the urge to touch her soft breasts.
"Good night." He whispers and she replies softly, "Sleep well."
It's the middle of night when his eyes open and he realizes that he is still hard. The only difference is that his hand is inside her nighty, on her stomach.
It's unbearable, this - this urge to take everything off her. He wants this obsession to vanish away but it plagues him and it doesn't let him live peacefully.
To make it worse, she wakes up as well and turns around in his arms to stare at him with sleepy eyes and plump lips.
"Why did you wake up?" She mumbles softly he can't not kiss her. He leans forward and captures her lips in his, finally giving in to this desperate urge.
His caresses her back and arse and somehow he manages to prevent himself from removing her clothes all together.
A soft moan escapes her mouth when he lays down on her and deepens the kiss.
He pulls back and stares at her well kissed lips with half lidded eyes and whispers, "Take your clothes off and let me fuck you."
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He leans again and again to press soft kisses on her mouth and she still can't bring herself to let him fuck her.
He is hard and she is wet but she knows that she is not ready yet.
She shakes her head slowly and he slumps on her, his forehead on her neck.
"Then leave before I do something unforgivable." He murmurs and she shakes his head again, unable to speak anything.
He sighs heavily and pulls back to lay on his side of the bed and she lays on hers, staring at him, not knowing where this is leading.
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