Blade moved away from the trembling little girl tied to his bed. He walked towards the coffee table where his Black Dog whiskey waited for him. He quietly poured himself some of it, he noticed how her head snapped in the direction of the noise. Blade walked towards the bed and stopped at the foot of the bed. His eyes roved her form unabashedly.

She slapped him!

Him!

No one ever dared to even yell at him and this little girl slapped him. Instead of getting all riled up at the fact of getting slapped by a mere girl. He just couldn't stop the excitement of challenge, chase and her constant denying of his touch.

What does she think of herself? A fairy? A princess? What's so special about her? Everything of hers was like every other woman. But then again no other woman has ever denied him or challenged him head on. Heck he never ever had to put even the slightest of the effort to get laid.

She didn't even get affected by his status. For all he knows, poor girls try their hardest to catch big whales like him who can bath them in diamonds and golds. He could do the same. But he knows she would never want it. If she had slightest interest in money, she would've already given herself to him willingly. It's not that he was ugly that she behaved as if scalded whenever he would touch her.

Her 'touch me not' behaviour has irked him a lot. He was never a good child to listen to. He was of a kind that if his father said don't do it he would definitely do it. That was just him. He functions in that way. Put rules in front of him and he would do everything to break those rules. Order him something and he would definitely ruin you until you beg for forgiveness and accept that he was the fucking boss.

A soft muffled moan escaped her lips and his hawk-like eyes zeroed in on her. He saw how her chest was falling up and down with each deep breath of hers. She was trembling slightly and her legs were tightly squeezed together. The drug has already started working.

Blade sipped on his Black Dog, enjoying the bitter taste as his dark eyes took every inch of her form in. He just wanted to imprint this sight of her in his mind.

"W...what did you do to me?" She rasped out and her voice was all throaty, sending all the blood rushing to his groin. Again she was like normal girl then why the fuck every breath of her and every fucking gasp escaping those plump lips was fueling his desire for her.

He stayed quiet. Standing there, watching her squirming in his bed as she bit her lower lip trying to hold in her moans.

He waited and waited and finally she broke. "P...please..." A soft plea left her lips as rubbed her thighs together for some friction. A smirk appeared on his lips, he got her exactly where he wanted her to be.

Taking his phone out. He did something forbidden. He clicked her picture making sure that her tied hands won't appear in it.

"I'm... I'm burning." She rasped. She was totally naked except for one small piece of clothing on her.

"Ahhggg." Isabelle moaned, feeling hot all over. There was an ach between her legs. Unconsciously she pulled at her hands to ease her ache away but she couldn't.

"What do you want, princess?" His own voice came out husky as he pressed the video option.

"I...I... I want y...you to touch me..." She rasped those words in a shaky breath. With a dark smirk he turned off his phone and placed it on the vanity.

Chugging all his whiskey down in one go, he undid the buttons of his shirt one by one as he removed his shirt. He was painfully hard for her. It wasn't an easy task to watch her squirm and moan on his bed. Her sweet floral scent all around him. Her plump pink lips parting to take in shallow breaths and her damn beautiful bosoms, that taut stomach and those thick thighs. It was a fucking torture for him as much as it was for her.

"Where do you want me to touch you?" He inquired in that gruff desired filled voice.

She bit on her lower lip and as if a wave of pain passed through her body that she gasped. "E..everywhere." She breathed out.

"Your wish is my command, princess." He rasped and crawled over her like a hungry wolf. He kneeled on top of her with his kneels on either side of her hips. His large hands grasped her tied ones.

Ever so sensually he caressed her arms, slowly his touch moving down to her ribs and then to her waist. He felt her body shuddering at his touch and a shaky breath left her lips.

His touch was agonisingly slow and painfully sensual. The roughness of his hand against her soft skin, his skin was cold and hers was feverishly hot and it was an exotic combination.

"Like this?" He inquired huskily, gazing at her face intently. He wanted to see those emerald orbs but he didn't want to break this trance. In no fucking way he wanted her to go all struggling, denying, feisty Belle on him.

Most of the time he would eventually stare at the body of his partner, not bothering to look at their face and most of the time he didn't even remember who he slept with, but this girl right here under him was enchanting. She compelled him to look at her face. Though her body was a sight to savour but he didn't want to look away from her face, he wanted to see how her expressions changed with every touch. He knows she was super sensitive due to that drug and even a single caress of his was doing things to her.

"Hmmm..." She moaned.

He clenched his jaw trying to control his beast. Blade just wanted to be inside her but this intense flow of pleasure coursing through his veins just by watching her, he wanted to live this every moment.. it wasn't every day that he felt so fucking alive and painfully hard.

His body was reacting weirdly. He hasn't ever reacted with such emotions to anyone before. The feeling of consuming her whole was maddening.

"You want more?" He rasped, his thumb stroking the lower side of her breasts as if weighing them.

A whimper escaped her lips. "Please." She whispered in a soft plea. Her manners made a ghost of a smile to adorn his lips.

His large hands grabbed both of her bosoms and he moved his face down. His eyes still on her, he licked her nub. She gasped as a zap of electricity ran down her spine and she arched her chest more, almost shoving her breasts on his face.

A deep throaty chuckle resonated in the dark room unknowingly she closed her legs tighter and her stomach clenched. He noticed the feeble act and his eyes darkened even more.

With a low growl he took her mound in his mouth and sucked on it hard. She whimpered and moaned as he gave his divine attention to her soft sweet bosoms. He roughly squeezed them making her whimper in pain and pleasure.

She was breathing heavily through her parted lips and he couldn't stop from claiming her lips as his hand moved down to her hips and in one swift tug he jerked the thin fabric of her panties away.

She visibly jolted when his fingers came in contact with her wet vertical lips. She was so fucking aroused as she bucked up to his fingers.

"Bloody hell." He gritted as two of his fingers entered inside her and he started finger fucking her making her gasp. She trembled and moaned loudly, feeling so full and dizzy.

His other hand fondled her breast and bit, licked and sucked on it. She was mewling loudly now, whimpering with each touch. Gasping with each stroke. He smirked on her skin and backed away, leaving her in dismay.

He lowered down from her body so his face was right in front of her core. Her body jolted and she squealed when he blew air on her slicking wet core.

Instead of the deep desire racing through her veins she tried to close her legs. A warning growl erupted from his chest as he roughly forced her legs apart. His eyes zeroed in on the black mole on her inner thigh, the mole was big to be at least 2 cm and it was her birthmark for sure. It looked just so tempting that he kissed it. His rough stubble against her soft flesh made her stomach dip and clench as she whimpered.

His lips kissed her vertical lips and she jumped; moving away. With low growl he grabbed her thighs and jerk her right on his mouth and she screamed, he fucking loved it and his mouth latched on her core, as he started eating her like a hungry man, making her eyes to role back in ecstasy through that sleeping mask.

Isabelle was panting heavily, her body trembling badly at this new sensation yet she craved it like no tomorrow. He went faster on her making sinful noises that made her cheeks turn deep red. Her lips parted as she felt going into oblivion.

He knew she was on the edge so he started rubbing her nub roughly and gave a forceful suck on her core. The poor soul literally screamed as she came, but he didn't stop and continued to rub her clit roughly making her orgasm last longer.

He could feel her trembling thighs that were in his hold. Shuddering breaths left her lips and her whole body was jerking with the after effects of her orgasm that almost took her to the edge of unconsciousness.

As soon as his mouth left her swollen vertical lips, her arched back plopped down on the bed and she panted heavily. Her body, still buzzing. She felt so tired yet needing more when she felt his mouth on her neck again.

He was giving rough kisses on her neck, all over, sucking and biting. Then biting hard enough to make her wince. Taking her white skin in his teeth and nibbling at it. Blade was dazed. He didn't like her unblemished skin. He wanted to put his marks all over her, he wanted to put his claim all over her.

He just fucking wanted to posses her whole being. She tasted so fucking sweet. Never in his life has he gone down on a woman before but she made him do it. He fucking enjoyed every bit of her sweetness. He could eat her out for hours and won't get enough.

She jolted in her place, when Blade rubbed his tent on her stomach. He was itching for her so fucking badly.

"What do you want, princess?" He rasped. He could do anything he pleased with her and she won't even stop him because of the aphrodisiac. But the satisfaction to hear her wanting him badly would be pleasing to his ego.

"I... I want..." she breathed heavily.

"What do you want?" He coaxed as he removed his pants along with his boxers in one go and settled himself between her legs.

She trembled at the touch.

"S...something..." she rasped and moaned when he rubbed himself at her entrance.

"Something what?" He asked softly.

Her lips trembled and her chin wobbled. Fuck did she want to kill him with her innocence. "I...I don't know...." She said meekly.

Her innocence!

Fuck she was so fucking innocent that even in this state she didn't know what she want but then it hit him. Of Course she doesn't know. His little princess has never been with a man.

He was the first to touch her. To see her like this. To feel her like this. A raw surge of possessiveness coursed through his whole being and he felt a deep intense feeling in his stone cold heart.

He felt a voracious urge to own her.

"I will give you exactly what you want. Relax yourself." He rasped and she did as told, so fucking submissive and yearning. Fuck he would blow up just by her sweet, naive tactics.

Blade invaded her slowly.

Cautiously.

Gently.

He restrained himself, controlled his vicious urge to ram the life out of her. He fucking never controlled himself ever but than again he never had such untouched forbidden fruit.

A strangled gasp left her lips and her back arched up from the bed when she felt fully stuffed and full.

His veins were popping out with all the control. This was the most excruciating two painful minutes of his life. She was like a fucking tight glove. Warm. Intoxicating.

When he felt her relaxing he started at a slow pace. She whimpered at his movement.

She moaned as his pace fastened. "So fucking tight, fuck me!" He growled as his face was dipped in the crook of her neck, inhaling her scent.

"It's alright baby. I've got you." He cooed and when he felt her reaching her high, he slowed his rhythm making her lips to open as she panted.

"Mine. Only mine!" He rasped.

His mouth was latched on her bosom as he thrust in her, after a few seconds his thrust became faster and rough making her scream out as he hit her deep at some point and she came hard, but he wasn't finished as he continued to slam in her warm tightness.

Her small moans and whimpers mixed with deep throaty moans and growls filled the room.

"So fucking tight and all mine to posses. " He roared and pounded her with an inhuman speed. Hitting at some point again and again and she came for the second time but he still didn't come.

"Mine."

"Mine!"

"MINE!"

He growled dangerously and he came inside her with a guttural rumble.

He let his body fall on hers as they breathed deeply. She was trembling like a leaf.

He took himself out of her and lay beside her panting, she winced slightly at that.

Blade turned to face her panting form, sweat shined on her porcelain skin. Her hair, a wild black mess. Her cheeks glowing red, lips parted as she took shallow breaths.

"What are you?" He rasped completely, entranced.