Chapter 11: Chapter 11

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Cedrick took her hard nipple between his lips and slurped deliciously then snickered at the stifled moan she held back. “I’ve wanted this since the first time we met,” he confessed.

“You’re a fire,” he added before tasting her soft flesh again. “Even when you’re small and fragile, you strike fear into your opponent like no one does.”

His pearly teeth closed around her stiff bud and she groaned, her pussy quivering at the agony. “Wh-What the f-fuck are you b-babbling about, baldy?” she said, but he did not react to her gibe this time.

He took another long lap before looking into her lavender eyes. “You’re wild and unpredictable like a tempest that destroys everything in its path.”

“And I want to tame it…Tame the Raven and make her mine and mine alone.” His eyes flared with sadistic lust as he licked the scar atop his upper lip.

A shudder rushed up her back at his words. It was not the first time anyone proclaimed their lust for her. Most of them ended up being bloody heaps on the floor after they tried to make good of their desires.

Things were different this time. Aside from the poison rendering her powerless against his advance, deep down, Merille shared his desire after their battle. He had proven a formidable opponent who could have beaten her if luck was in his favor.

She had even imagined the towering merc bending her over the barrels instead of the half-drunk fool who was pounding into her. Sometimes, she wanted to find him in those seedy tavern so she could make her dream a reality.

“Th-That’s just too bad,” she said and forced a smirk to her lips. “Since once you’re done with me, Todd will deliver me to his employer. We’ll probably won’t see each other again.”

A flash of emotion crossed his face in a span of a heartbeat before a coy smile masked over everything. “Are you trying to bribe me? With your submission?” One of his dark brow rose with the questions.

He could probably hear the deafening echoes of her pulse as their eyes locked. “Don’t you want to tame me? Don’t you want to make me yours and yours alone?” she said and smiled up at him as if she had the upper hand in this negotiation.

Cedrick threw his head back and laughed. A deep throaty laugh. “Fuck! You’re one of a kind. So fearless even when you can’t even move a finger,” he said, eyeing her with something like admiration.

“Come on, you know it’s a good deal. The bragging rights alone are worth at least a hundred gold coins in my opinion,” she urged but also felt the heat in her core intensified at the prospect of becoming his woman…his bitch.

“A good deal until whoever is after your head comes for mine too,” he chuckled, then braced a hand next to her head and leaned forward until his lips were only a few inches from hers.

His musk, the scent of wild flowers, enveloped her and nearly threw the petite merc off her train of thoughts. She gulped to force her voice steady, “are you telling me Cedrick Oakhill is afraid?” Her violet gaze widened in mock surprise.

“If I don’t know any better, I’d think you’re desperate.” His tawny hand slid up her shapely thigh before slowly making its way along the curve of her slender waist as if savoring the suppleness of her flesh.

A shiver trickled down her back at his gentle touch and she could barely stop a moan from escaping. “M-Maybe I am. Maybe I’m in need of a big, strong man to save me,” she purred.

“I doubt you’ll ever need saving, Raven. And my fees ain’t cheap for that matter,” he said, his fingers creeping up the swell of her pert mound.

“Not being able to even move a finger is quite a predicament, you know. Thanks to you, I may really be at my wit-end,” she retorted before letting a coy smile play across her lips. 

“As for the fees…I’m sure we can come to some kind of agreement, don’t you think? Like I’ll let you do anything you want…and I really mean anything.” She bit her lower lip as she watched the fire dance behind his eyes.

Wetness overflowed from her quivering folds at the thought of making the fake promise come true. It was almost too tempting to show him her true self.

His long fingers clamped down on her stiff nipple, coaxing out a hiss of pain. “Who’d have thought the Raven is into this kind of shit,” he said, his chest rumbling with a chuckle.

“Wh-What kind of shit?” Merille asked, confused by the sudden change of topic.

“This kind of masochistic shit. You get off on being the submissive and being vulnerable makes you hot, doesn't it?” His obsidian gaze bore into her as if he could read her mind.

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“N-No…I don’t—”

The towering merc twisted his wrist and pain shot through her breast, cutting off the words. “I know your type of woman. Strong and feisty on the outside but, deep down, you just want to be fuck into submission.”

He leaned in a little closer so his hot breath would mingle with hers. “You like to beg. Beg to be fuck like a cheap whore and savor every second of it.”

Merille opened her trembling mouth to retort and could not think of anything but pleas for his cock. So she gritted her teeth and glared up at him instead.

“Cat got your tongue, Raven?” he snickered. His large hand left her smooth flesh to unbuckle his belt, freeing the throbbing length from the confines of his pants.

It thudded heavily against her belly and her violet gaze snapped to the umber log that was searing her fair skin. An involuntary gasp escaped her lips at the sight of the monstrous thing.

The brown-skin mercenary was nearly twice her size. But large frames were not always the indication of large cocks. Most of the drunks she had fucked were also big, burly men and all of them looked like twigs compared to the trunk that hung between Cedrick’s legs.

“Oh yes.” He grinned wickedly at her shocked expression. “It is going inside you and I’m going to enjoy every second of it.”

“Y-You can’t be serious,” she sputtered, feeling the heat of yearning built in her core even when her mind reeling with apprehension. “I-It’s too big!”

“Then beg me to be gentle,” he said and brushed his thumb over her needy clit and forced a shuddering moan out of her. “Beg for my mercy. Beg me not to break you and I’ll make sure you enjoy it as much as I do.”

Cedrick leaned back on his haunches before spreading her legs wide and guided his engorged crown to her sopping entrance. He pushed softly, letting her feel the pressure and the heat of his cock against her pussy.

“Why don’t we call this a trial run? If you’re going to be mine then you’ll have to sell me on it, Raven,” he said as his free hand held firm to her waist.

“A-And you expect me to trust your words when you don’t trust mine?” Merille retorted but hated the shake in her voice.

“You don’t have a choice, do you? You’re the one paralyzed and at my mercy. So prove to me that you’ll be worth my time and energy, then maybe I’ll break you out,” he said then added in a low voice, “I may even take care of Todd for you in the process.”

“Easy for you to say,” she grumbled.

“Or we can do it the hard way,” the towering man shrugged then slowly forced his way into her.

“Nghh! N-No…Wait! Hold on!” Tears welled in her eyes from the incredible stretch.

He paused but kept the pressure on. “Beg me to be gentle then. Beg me to ease your pain,” he growled through gritted teeth.

The petite merc bit her lower lip as pain and pleasure churned like a whirlpool in her loin. Words already formed at the tip of her tongue but they were not the ones he asked for. They were the ones he truly wanted to hear.

“Fuck me then! Make me yield…and maybe I’ll start begging,” she said through tears streaking down the side of her face before a challenging smile curled her lips.

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