Chapter 103/Sin Behind Locked Doors

Chapter 103: 103/Sin Behind Locked Doors

Chapter 103

Stephanie’s Point of View

Drowsiness no longer teased my exhausted eyelids after the strain of that long day; instead, it evaporated entirely as if it had never existed, replaced by a searing heat that surged through my veins like a cauldron the moment I felt the stiffness of his dominant body compressing my breath and pinning me against the solid wooden door of his room. The look of madness and possession burning in his dark eyes no longer terrified me or pushed me to retreat; rather, it awakened deep within me that wretched hunger and suppressed lust that I had been fighting so hard to deny throughout the past morning hours. I was physically exhausted, yes, but I was also ignited by a stubborn, wild desire, and I no longer possessed the energy or the will to deny it anymore.

I tilted my head back slightly against the wood, locking my frightened yet burning eyes onto his with confident defiance and pure stubbornness, my body tensing with a slight shiver beneath his massive physical build trapping me. I did not beg him to release me, nor did I use words to ask him to back away; instead, I raised my trembling hands very slowly until they rested upon his broad, taut chest. I clamped my fingers tightly and nervously around the fabric of his shirt, pulling him downward fiercely so that our hot, panting breaths mingled and blurred in a space of absolute zero distance.

"And what if I say that I do love you, Cedric... and what if I say that I want you desperately right now, at this very moment... what will you do with this confession?" I whispered in a voice saturated with audacity, seduction, and provoking stubbornness, my eyes meticulously scanning his violently clenched jaw and the prominent veins of his neck.

My fiery words detonated the last remaining fragments of his control and rationality. He leaned down with a swift, frantic violence, capturing my lips in a brutal, ravenous, searing kiss that completely cut off my breath, leaving me no room to inhale. It was not a mere kiss of ordinary comfort; it was a violent intrusion and a total invasion of my being. He thrust his rough tongue deep into my mouth, sucking my saliva with an unrefined, predatory passion that made my knees buckle, threatening to fail my body were it not for his large, powerful hand that quickly extended to grip the back of my neck, pinning my head beneath his sadistic mercy. I did not surrender to his rough cruelty; instead, I returned the kiss with the same pleasure, thirst, and brutality, biting his cherry lips with a frantic passion and moving my body against his, surrendering to a heat that began to burn the walls of my pussy, making it throb and swell with the agonizing ache of desire and lust.

He broke the violent kiss with a sharp, wet sound, panting heavily with rapid, shallow breaths, his eyes gleaming with the madness of absolute possession after tasting my bold, welcoming responsiveness. In a swift, sudden, and blinding motion, his scorching palm reached down to grab the hem of my soft dress. With a single violent, ruthless tug, he ripped the fabric entirely, tearing it wide open all the way up to expose my bare body and my starkly wet pussy, which had already begun to secrete a heavy, glistening flow of its transparent fluids from the intense friction and instant arousal.

I stared with glazed eyes at the bulging veins on his forehead as he unbuckled his pants with blind speed, his fingers trembling with raw desire, exposing his massive dick solid as stone and throbbing with a burning heat that filled the space of the darkened room. I did not shudder or draw back with a sting of fear; instead, I parted my thighs myself and boldly lifted my right leg, locking it tightly around his broad waist, leaving my burning vulva to press directly against the head of his cock in an open challenge that knew no retreat.

"Put your dick inside me, Cedric... extinguish this wretched fire burning and consuming me because of you!" I cried out in a choked, broken voice, my eyes deadened by overpowering lust, prepared with every fiber of my being to receive the torrent of his roughness and penetration.

He gripped my buttocks with both hands with an excessive force that left the red imprints of his fingers visible in my pale flesh. With a single brutal, straight, and driving thrust, he buried the entire length and thickness of his dick inside me with severe violence against the wooden door.

"Ahhh... Cedric!"

I screamed in sheer shock and a searing pleasure that shook my entity and jolted my limbs; his thick cock split its path deep inside me to fill every single inch of my tight womb, tearing with its length through all the accumulated vacuum and hunger from long ago. He did not wait for me to grow accustomed to his massive size or the mechanics of his penetration; instead, he immediately began delivering rapid, powerful, and brutal thrusts that slammed my back against the wooden door.

The wood began to creak and vibrate with every heavy drive of his pelvis, transforming his quiet bedroom into the battlefield of our heated war a war I was born to be submissive to his terrible cruelty within, by my own choice and in full awareness.

Every drive of his hips struck my core with excessive force, causing me to cling to his broad shoulders, my fingers digging their nails deeply into the flesh of his arms while he ground and tore me against the door without the slightest mercy or pity for my weakness. Suddenly, however, he halted that violent thrusting and frantic speed. Instead, he withdrew his dick slowly until only its hot head remained at my burning entrance, and then he lowered his face to meet my bare chest.

He buried his strong hand into the tangled strands of my hair, pulling my head back slightly to grant himself a wider space to move, and then he lunged with his hungry mouth onto my left breast with sheer desperation.

He sucked my nipple with a predatory power and greed, using his rough tongue to massage its sensitive, pink areola in rapid motions, while the fingers of his other hand began to squeeze my other breast with a violent, harsh, and devastatingly wicked pleasure. I felt a stinging shudder course down my entire spine, centering itself directly in my pussy, which was throbbing with rapid, hot, and contracting pulses around his solid head.

"Ah... Cedric... please, just like that... suck me harder!" I was commanding him unconsciously from the sheer, terrible ecstasy that made my body vibrate and shake between his hands.

He moved his lips to the other breast with the same thirst, biting it lightly to drive me insane and then sucking it even deeper, the sound of his saliva smacking against my skin filling the quiet room. Meanwhile, his other hand moved fluidly downward to slide between us, frictioning with a heavy and delicious depravity against my swollen, burning clitoris. He rubbed it with two fingers in circular, rapid, and frantic motions, causing me to let out a muffled scream into his neck as I arched my back.

He did not content himself with that exquisite torture; rather, he forced a single finger violently into my opening alongside his dick, combining the thick stretching of my womb by his cock with the direct friction of the most sensitive point of my body, which had become utterly obsessed with him.

"Taste how I make you regret your stubbornness and your ignorance of me, Stephanie..." he growled brutally against my chest. Then, with a single, sudden, and powerful drive, he re-buried his dick to its full length and thickness, striking the deepest depth of my womb in a single blow.

I let out a loud, sharp cry as he continued to fuck me with blind madness; his hand was rubbing my clitoris at a frantic pace, his mouth was still compressing and sucking my breast, while his solid pelvis slammed against my buttocks in a violent, rapid, and unyielding rhythm. Every harsh stab from him struck the depths of my cervix, and every movement of his wretched finger sent waves of electrifying shock through my collapsing body. I could no longer withstand this pressure and superhuman pleasure; I lost total control over my mind. I began to roll my hips with him in violent, complete responsiveness, deliberately welcoming every stab in open defiance as I cried out his name in a loud ecstasy I had never known in my life before.

Suddenly, his massive body convulsed entirely, and he accelerated the pace of his rapid stabs to a terrifying, frantic velocity. He slammed my back against the door with all the strength he possessed, his fingers rubbing my clitoris in a hysterical, unbroken succession. I unleashed a final scream of pleasure before the volcano of climax and ejaculation overwhelmed me, and the walls of my pussy began to grip and squeeze his dick in an involuntary, spasming clench.

At that lethal moment, Cedric let out a powerful roar, his body and muscles locking completely, and he unleashed the spurts of his hot semen like molten lava into the deepest point of my womb. He flooded me with his fertility and heavy fluids while I continued to spasm and tremble beneath his friction and a grip that did not loosen until the very last second, leaving us glued together by our sweat, our ragged breaths, and our lust in the middle of the dark room.

After the storm of overwhelming and terrifying pleasure subsided a little, I let my exhausted head rest wearily against his broad shoulder, our panting, tired breaths mingling visibly in the darkness and silence of the room. His dick was still soft and warm inside my pussy, throbbing very slowly as it emptied the remnants of his hot, sticky semen, which began to leak warmly down my thighs that were heavily coated in fluids.

I began to regain my consciousness and capacity to think gradually, and the weight of reality and complications pressed heavily back onto my chest. I remembered Alexander; I remembered the presence of Grandpa Victor on the lower floor, and the doubts and fears that had still not reached an end in this palace.

I slowly removed my palms from his shoulders, attempting to step back to lean my bare back against the wooden door, placing my hand on his massive chest to push him lightly so he would move away.

"Cedric... please, pull yourself out and step back. I must leave your room immediately and return to my suite before any of the servants or the family notice my suspicious absence," I said in a hoarse, weak voice that carried the remnants of the pleasure, yet I tried to make it as firm and steady as possible.

Cedric withdrew his pelvis slowly and deliberately, a distinct wet tearing sound echoing as his large dick slipped out of me, causing his warm fluids and semen to rush out behind it, visibly coating my skin and thighs. Yet, he did not move his body away from me; instead, he kept me cornered beneath his tall, solid frame, his large palm swiftly clamping around my wrist in a tight grip that restored the shackles of his possession and authority over me.

"You are not leaving this room or crossing the threshold of this door tonight, Stephanie," he said in a deep, rough voice, his dark eyes scanning my features with a stubborn persistence that accepted no discussion or refusal.

I knit my brows in tight anxiety and tension, bursting out in a strained, frightened tone: "Cedric, do not start with your madness again! Alexander could return from his work at any moment of the night, and if he enters the suite and does not find me there..."

He cut me off with a cold, mocking smile, a mysterious and ominous glem of victory appearing deep within his eyes. He then leaned over my face slowly until his breath met and mingled with my pale skin, whispering with a searing, provocative hiss: "Alexander will not come or enter the palace for the entire night... my wretched brother is far too busy, and he absolutely will not return to this house before the arrival of morning. You are staying with me here tonight, in my bed, under my authority and at my mercy."

My body froze in utter shock and bewilderment as I listened to his confident words. The searing jealousy and wretched doubts returned to gnaw at my heart all over again because of Alexander’s long, mysterious absence. Yet at the same time, a delicious and terrifying shiver struck my spine; the thought that I would spend the entire night between Cedric’s hands, far away from all restraints, awakened within me a renewed, violent desire to confront his possession with my own bold stubbornness. I said to myself in fear: Stephanie... you are undoubtedly going to burn and destroy everything with these reckless, insane actions.