Seduced By Him (The Drowned Series Book 1)

by Caitlin Sharratt

  “I think we need to get down to business.” She folded her hands on her knees, her head high and not a flaw on that pretty little head. She was perfection.

  “Yes, we do. I think it would be reasonable if we kept it professional and agreeable. Mr Phillips will want proof right? knowing that sick bastard he will want to see me as your...Slave.” My body shivered, hoping he wouldn't notice that i loved the idea of being at his mercy.

  “No...I won't allow it. No one will know you are here. No one will even know you exist.” I had to give it to her straight, I could not sugar coat it for her anymore.

  “So you are just going to lock me in a room for the rest of my life!?” Fuck, she was angry, it was hot in her own sort of way. she stood, her fist banging on my desk as her hair fell over her shoulders, making it look like a veil.

  “Yes, for now.” Shit, I have never seen her nostrils flare like that before.

  “Fuck you, henry.” She began to leave, her shoulders tense with frustration but before she could escape the room, I grab onto her. My hands wrap around his hip bone while the other onto the back of her neck, angling her head to look at me. She was helpless, her mouth opens slightly for her to gasp at me.

  “Fuck me? oh no love, it is you who I will be fucking. You may think you have me wrapped around your little finger, you might think that I don't want to kill you, but it doesn't mean I feel anything for you. But that is the thing, I don't. I don't feel a damn thing.” I growled, my fingers tightening as against her skin, warning her if she interrupted me. Her body was hot against mine, her breasts pressed against my chest. Fuck...the last time she was this close to me was when she was sound asleep, half naked and cold against my body. A memory I will deep embedded in my mind for a very long time.

  “You feel that? nothing. Not a fucking thing. I can't feel...I’m incapable of it.” I grab her hand, pressing it on my chest, making sure she feels the thump of my heart beat, hoping that hers was going as fast as mine.

  “No one is incapable of feeling, henry.” She whispered, not pushing me away but not feeling comfortable either. Her fingers fisted my shirt, her nails digging into me and I had to hold back a hiss of pain. Fuck! that felt good!

  “Then I must be the monster everyone says that I am.” I felt my cock hard against the belt of my trousers, the tightness is becoming unbearable. Sweat rolled down my neck, pooling into the collar of my shirt. I needed out of these clothes. now.

  “Come, I need to resolve this Situation.” I pulled away from her before tugging her towards my desk. I lock my door, making sure no one will disturb us.

  “Wait! What?” She pressed her hands against my chest when I went near her, backing her into my desk before I gripped onto the ass cheeks. Jesus Christ she felt good in jeans. Her ass was plump, perfectly fit for my hands.

  “I am a man of word, and when I say I am going to fuck you, I will. And I know how your body works, trust me, I know my way around too. I know you want me Emily, we both might fight and choose what we will do with your life but right now, I want to punish you.”

  “Punish me?” She whimpered, her green eyes wide with anticipation. Her cheeks were a deep rose colour, flushed from arousal.

  “Oh yes. When you ignored me in the car, do you have any idea how much I wanted to put you across my knee? I have control issues yes but right now I would love nothing more than to spank the living shit out of you.” She gasped, her hair falling over her chest, but right now, I need her facing away from me. I spin her around, her long lean legs stumbling before her.

  “Just tell me to stop, if you don't want it tell me. tell me right now.” I didn't touch her, just watched the way her spine curved underneath her clothes. She was hot for me; I know that much but I would never force a woman. Never.

  “...please...”

  “Please what?” Oh I hope she knows what to say next, but the idea of her being innocent in that department made my leak with pre-cum.

  “Please punish me...sir...” yes! that's all I had to hear!

  “I gripped onto her hips, feeling the way she moved against me as she began to relax like putty in my hands. I kept her still as my hands travelled to her zipper.

  “These need to come off. “

  I unbutton the top before unzipping them, I hook my fingers through the loops and tug. Creamy, soft white skin peaked through as I pulled them down to her knees. My fingertips brushed her skin, Goosebumps trailed underneath them as I did.

  “I’m going to spank you seven times baby, each time is going to be harder and harder, and once I’m done, you’re going to come.” She rested her hands on the table, giving me better access for her to spank her. I touched the perky round ass, the creamy underwear looking delicate.

  “I hope you’re not fond of these.”

  “Wha-” I shred them, falling into a pile onto the floor with a crumble of fabric. She fidgeted, not wanting to show me her backside of perfect view of her mound.

  “Spread them.”

  “I can’t...it’s too embarrassing.” She began to shake with excitement. Trust me love, you're not the only one excited. I lean down on my knees, spreading the pink flesh of her behind. She shivered from my touch, before spreading her legs a little. Good girl.

  “Are you soaked for me?” She glanced behind her shoulders, her green eyes heavy with pleasure.

  “...Y-yes...”

  “Good. I want you to be excited for me, I'm not going to touch you until your ass is numb and sore.” I hold back the urge to spank her right against the pink folds of her pussy, just to give her a little taste of what's to come but instead, I rub her ass cheeks, pampering her with my touch. She moaned, a soft delicate noise that I want to hear more, it made my cock feel unbearable. I need to be inside her soon, or else my body will become the beast that I am told to be so many times before.

  “Are you ready?” She began to sake with impatience.

  “...Is it going to hurt?”

  “Yes and no...this is for both of our pleasures as well as a little taste of what I’m into. If you think my hand would hurt, trust me, you don't want a bite of a belt across your flawless flesh. That is when you should begin to worry.” I palmed her ass again before raising my hand and bringing it down, she jolted a little but kept her hands on the desk, keeping herself steady for me.

  I rub the tender flesh before spanking her again, a little harder this time. She gasped, her legs rubbing together and I had to feel if she was wet. My fingers brushed her ever so slightly. Fuck! She was on fire! I pull back from her, letting my desire overcome me as I spank her again. She yelped, knowing that I have another four times before I make her come.

  “Ah!” she gasped as I spank her again and again before getting to number seven.

  “Fuck! Emily! Do you have any idea how fucking gorgeous you look right now?” I spin her around to face me, letting her flushed cheeks and neck darken as her legs shake…

  “Did you come?” I asked, my hands gripping onto her naked hip, I glance down, seeing a clean, shaved mound begging to be touched and pounded into.

  “I…I couldn't control it...” Her innocence was something I am not used to.

  “You have no control over your orgasms do you?” I playfully teased her and my head inched forward to seek the hollow of her throat. My teeth nipped at her skin before heading her clear her throat, knowing i was distracting her from her thoughts.

  “Let’s just say I’m not used to coming.”

  “You’re not a virgin are you!?” I step back, suddenly feeling like I am taking away her virtue.

  “Of course not! Yes, I have had sexual partners in the past but none of them have my expectations.” She almost made it look like she was offended.

  “Good. Now all I can say is sit back and enjoy the ride.” I grinned as she gripped onto my biceps, holding onto me for support. My fingers softly touched the slit of her pussy. Damn. She was soaked. I circle my hand, again and again with each flick against her clit. she felt smooth and slick, easy for me
to slip my fingers inside of her. I watched her every move as I parted her folds and eased in my middle finger inside her.

  “Ah…” She moaned, her head lulling back as I slowly pumped my finger in and out of her. Her inner walls were tight around me and just imagining her around my cock was torture.

  “I will have your pussy around my cock soon enough but for now, I want you to come for me.” I slide another finger inside of her, stretching her as I do so. Her nails began to dig into m through the shirt, I bit her throat softly with an animalistic response but all that did was caused her to dig deeper. Fuck, I was a bastard for loving the pain. Normally I would inflict the pain, but receiving it? it was a change I would like to have every now and then, but right now, I wanted to make the goddess who was grinding against my hand for more friction come like it was the last thing she did.

  My fingers curled against her G-Spot, feeling her body quiver with delight as her breath quickened. She looked up at me, her lip plump and perfect. She tightened around me as I let my hand slide into her hair.

  “Come for me, Emily.” I whispered as she screamed with her head thrown back, so I did the only thing I could do as she tightened harder and deeper around my wet fingers. I kissed her. Deeply. She froze, her body coming down from the high but I didn't let go of her. I held her closer to me as I deepened the kiss, making heat explode in my chest. A feeling I have not felt before.

  I felt her fingers slide up to my neck, and finely into my hair, she gripped it as her tongue entered my mouth, our teeth clashing as we pressed each other closer. My body was on fire; my heart beat drumming fast as she pulled me to her in such a desperate way.

  “Jesus...that was…wow...” She breathed against my lips as I removed my fingers from her core. They glistened from the shine of the light, and a desire to taste her came unbarring. I suck them, seeing the jolt of desire in her eyes flare up again.

  “You taste mighty fine.” I licked them clean, hoping that one of these nights I will end up licking her until she begged for mercy.

  “I cannot believe you just did that.” Miss cooper shocked? that is a first.

  “I do a lot of thing Emily. how was that for you?” I helped her pull up her trousers up before grabbing the pile of ripped fabric of her underwear and discarding it in the bin beside my desk.

  “Unexpected…But good.” she breathed, a blush touching her cheeks again. My, my. Miss cooper can be bashful.

  “you thought it was going to be more painful didn't you?” I pulled my suit jacket off, along with my tie and shirt, with only plain vest underneath, I was too warm to be wearing such tight clothes in this weather. She watched my every move while cleaning herself up and presenting herself again. She glanced at the double doors when I knock came and I unlocked them. The butler carried a tray full of food and drinks.

  “Your request from earlier on, sir.”

  “Thank you. Your name?” His blonde hair was short but long enough to have a tussle when wind goes through it. His eyes were a dark shade of almond and could even pass as the same age as me.

  “Oliver, sir.” He answered before bowing to me than to Emily. She smiled uncomfortably at the man before he left, closing the doors behind him.

  “Do you require them to do that?”

  “Do what?” I set each plate on either end of the desk, wanting to keep her close as we ate. The bottle of scotch was already open for me, Ice in the glass to keep it cool and fresh.

  “Make them call you sir and what was that about? bowing? do they think you are some king?” she giggled while sitting in the chair, tucking into her food. She hummed with appreciation.

  “I like formality, respect and proper manner. If someone spoke to me like some douchebag in a bar, there would be no good coming of it.”

  “If I remember correctly, you were speaking like a hungry man wanting to fuck just before.”

  “Indeed I was.” I laughed, tasting the delicious food and glancing at her every now and then. But there was no stopping the raging hard on I had for this women, no matter how many times I come.

  Chapter Six.

  Emily

  My body was still humming from earlier, I could still feel his hands all over me. His skin was soft against mine, and his thick fingers, god yes! They were a perfect fit inside of me. Just the thought of him inside me would be amazing.

  “I want to show you to your room.” Henry stood, his long and lean body was perfectly tanned.

  “Won’t I be sharing with you?”

  “No. I'm not good with sharing a bed. It's not my thing.”

  “It could be. You shared the bed with me in the hotel remember? Nothing bad happened there right?”

  “Other than your night terror.”

  “That was not because of you, like it said before, it's through stress is what causes them.”

  “Still, I don't feel comfortable sharing a bed with you.” He sated, so I finished arguing with him on the matter, not wanting to press him any further, even if it may hurt me a little.

  “Follow me.” He left his office room and quietly I followed him, keeping my gaze on his perfectly round buttocks. Maybe it would look more perfect with a bite of nail marks across it as he pounded into me-no... I sound like a horn dog here.

  “I think this room will fit your needs. The bathroom is in there and if you’re lucky, our wardrobe should be full if not, then you can sleep naked.” He grinned the last part, making sure he caught my reaction.

  “Well I’m more of a sleeping naked kind of girl anyway.” His face dropped when he stood at the door of my new bedroom, maybe he is deciding whether to change his mind or not.

  He opened the door, revealing a room that any women would dream of. The walls were tall and wide, painted in a soft blue colour. A large double bed was centred in the middle of the room, a cream coloured carpet on the floor to show off the colours in the room. A wide balcony was there, showing a view of the sea. I go to it quickly, closing the blinds of the view, to hide it away from me but I let the cool breeze in, hoping my hot skin would calm when I sleep.

  “I think a long rest is needed, your welcome to walk around the house but you must never leave. Understand?” I look down at the floor, the wood looking freshly polished.

  “I understand.” I whispered while giving him my back. I felt him move behind me, barely touching me like I want him to.

  “This isn’t a fairy tale Emily. This is real. There are bad guys in the real world and I’m one of them. I can’t be your saviour or your hero. You just have to try and save yourself, it’s what I have had to do all my life.” He was right…ever since I met henry, he has shown me what the world is really like, the men who take what they want whenever they want.

  “Your right…I should only think about myself and how I am going to spend the remainder of my days here, trapped like some sort of animal.”

  “You should count yourself lucky that they didn’t take you themselves. You would be going through a lot worse. You could be stripped bare, chained, raped. Even then, I don’t think you could handle that. But just keep on telling yourself that is not going to be forever, one day and very soon, Mr Philips will want you dead in a ditch somewhere and I don’t have damn say if you live or not.” I spin to turn him, Fury in my eyes as I saw the dark storm in his own. He was telling the truth, there was no denying it.

  “No one should have control of other people’s lives. I just don’t know why you won’t help me., You don’t deny the connection we have but wanting to save me? Why do you deny that?” I stood tall, my fists clenched hard by my sides as I try and look fierce but all I got was a cold stare from the handsome man.

  “They only connection we have is Lust. Nothing more. I don’t love. Never have and I never will.”

  “I’m not asking for love Henry. Jesus Christ! I have only met you a few days ago and you are my boss! Well…not anymore at least under the circumstances.”

  “Then what are you looking for?”

  “Right now? All I’m loo
king for is my freedom. I want to go home Henry. I Don’t want any part of this madness.” I moved to the bed, sitting at the edge and held the urge to run my hands over the soft fabric of the covers. I could sleep right there and then, but I willed my eyes open just for the sake of ending this argument on my terms.

  “Do you think I want you in any of this!? I tried protecting you from the start and look at what has happened!” He was storming back and forth, his legs carrying him across the wooden floor.

  “Why would you try and protect me when you said that it is only lust? The things Eric said to me about you as he made me strip was sickening. Did you really do those things? Did you really kill all of those people because you wanted to?”

  “They were a means to an end.”

  “Am I? Henry? Should I deserve to die?” I cried out, feeling my eyes beginning to tear up as I look at him. He stopped moving, his body only a few feet away from me.

  “No.”

  “Then why do you do it? Why do you kill? Why do you torture people?” I breathed, my lip quivering slightly as I felt the pain deep in my heart, feeling like it is about to burst through. If he is the monster Eric and Mr Philips says he is, then I shouldn’t even want to be in the same room as him.

  “Because it makes the people fear me! To make me look like the bad guy everybody says that I am!”

  “Should I fear you?”

  “You’re better off doing that than trying to help me or love me. I would cause you more harm, more worry in your life than you could possible imagine. Even if we tried Emily, your life will forever change. You will be constantly paranoid, always having to turn your back to whoever is watching you and always kept on your feet. It’s a dangerous life.”

  “But it’s your life.” I look down at my feet, wanting the tension in the air to go.

  “Yes…and it’s not going to change, no matter how much you try, no matter how much you spend time with me, I’m still going to be the same man that I am today.” I scrunch my eyes closed, not wanting to hear another word from him. We both sat in silence, his breathing calming before I heard his body shuffling towards the door.