30. Punishment

Her hands shot up as she grabbed his hand, trying to push it off her throat, but it was to no avail as he tightened his hold enough for her breathing to sparse.

"S... Stop this," She stuttered, her voice restrained as he glared at her.

Innessa was so small and delicate, yet she pushed his buttons to such an extent that his veins popped out in rage, and control slipped through his fingertips.

"Why didn't you listen to me? I was waiting for you. Why are you being defiant, Innessa?" His voice was low and dark as he stepped closer, his chest brushing against hers, making the girl shudder and flinch back.

"Why a... are you doing this?" She whispered in a small, broken voice, and his jaw ticked.

"Doing what exactly?" He pressed lowly.

"Hurting me like this," Her voice was small as she let go of his wrist and dropped her hands to her sides, defeatedly.

"I told you we are done, Issac. Why are you doing this to me? I... I don't want to be with you after everything you've done." The muscle in his jaw twitched at her words. His hold slightly tightened on her throat, but he quickly let go, not wanting to hurt her.

He raked his fingers through his hair, trying to stay calm, which was the most difficult task.

"I apologized. What else shall I do to change your mind?" His voice was curt, though he tried to make it soft.

She gently shook her head, but stiffened when her eyes met his smoldering, intense gaze.

"Look, Issac. I... I want you to understand my point of view. I... I only date to get married. At first, I thought we'd make it to our marriage, but after finding out the truth, I can't see any future for us. Y... You have a completely different personality from what I've known. I... I know I couldn't be with someone like you. I'm...I'm sorry," she said with a slight tremble in her voice.

"Someone like me? Do you mean corrupted? Cruel? Immoral?" His voice darkened as she pushed back, trying to disappear into the wall.

"I... I didn't say that," she whispered.

"But you meant that, and I'm not mad about it because that's exactly what I am. But there's a thing, Innessa. I couldn't let you go," he said, leaning closer.

"Not before the hell freezes," he seethed as she shivered.

"Y... You can't force me," she breathed, and a devilish smirk teased his lips as his eyes darkened, turning wildly ominous.

Leaning closer, he gently caressed her cheek, making her tremble as she tilted her face away, and his jaw ticked. He roughly grabbed her jaw, his fingers digging into her fluffy cheeks, making her lips pout as she gasped.

Issac yanked her closer, making her grab his hand, holding her neck as she was on her toes.

"That's where you're wrong, Innessa. You. Belong. To. Me. Don't be so naive to think I wouldn't force you. Because I'm excellent at using force. I'm just being lenient with you," he warned her darkly.

"S... Stop threatening me. I'll call the cops on you," she stuttered, and his lips split into a devilish grin. Maniac.

"Of course, sweetheart, but that has to wait," he rumbled.

Letting go of her throat, he grabbed her arm and dragged her into one of the stalls as he locked the door and pushed her against the wall.

He grabbed her hips, and her eyes doubled in size when he cupped her intimacy, making her breath hitch.

Her hands shot up trying to push him away, but he pressed his hard, muscular body against her soft one as her struggles died.

Leaning down, he breathed near her ear. "You must be punished for defying me in the morning. Let this be your sweet lesson," he purred, rubbing her through her dress as her eyes moistened and her heart jackhammered in her chest. She tried to remove his hand; he rubbed her harder, causing foreign electric shocks to zap down her spine.

"S... Stop it, please," She tried to remove his hand. He pulled her knee-length skirt up with his free hand as she shook her head furiously, trying to stop him, and kept the skirt down, but he bunched it at her waist.

He didn't pull back to look at her. Her heart quivered when he pressed his middle finger right on her nub, earning a jolt from her.

He stroked his middle finger down to her vertical lips and pressed slightly to feel the dampness.

His eyes widened, and the sinister feral glint in his eyes was evident as he smirked.

"I shall engrave it in your head that you belong to me," He thundered and then got on his knees.

"I like black," He purred, noticing her black panties.

"W... what are you-"

Her eyes doubled in size, and her heart stopped beating when he pressed his face between her legs.

Innessa was certain she'd die of a heart attack as she shoved at his head, but he didn't budge.

A whimper slipped through her lips when he licked her from above her panties. She closed her thighs tightly.

"P... please d... don't, ugh..."

Horrified at the scene unfolding in front of her eyes. Her ears were burning hot in shame and embarrassment.

Issac grabbed her thigh and forced it on his shoulder so he could get better access.

She lost her balance, but he steadied her with his hands on her hips.

"You smell good," he purred, and her legs shook.

"No, let go," she commanded, but when he didn't stop, she grabbed a fist full of his hair with both of her small hands and jerked his head back, stopping him.

Her eyes were full of tears, her cheeks a bright shade of red, and she looked at him appalled.

"You taste good," he said, licking his lips, and a tear trickled down her cheek.

Her chin quivered as she glared at him. "You're a despicable man. I will never be with you ever again," she gritted, trembling, but that was the wrong move. She said that in her desperation to get away from him, but his eyes seemingly darkened. All the amusement faded away from his face as he glared at her.

He grabbed her wrists, squeezing tightly, making her wince as her hold loosened on his hair as he got to his feet.

Yanking out his belt, he shoved her wrists behind her back and tied them with his belt as she struggled frantically. Her skirt cascaded down. "No! Let go of me, you psycho!" She screamed, and his jaw ticked.

Grabbing a fistful of her braid, he yanked her head back, earning a gasp from her. Gripping her jaw, he kissed her softly as she thrashed, but to no avail. He broke the kiss and tilted his head.

"I'm worse than that, Innessa," he menaced, causing her heart to rattle in her chest so wildly, wanting to escape the confines of her ribcage.

Kneeling, he raised her skirt and locked eyes with her.

"Watch as I'm going to devour what's mine," he rasped and got inside her skirt. He placed one of her thighs on his shoulder and pressed his thumb on her nub as she jolted, eyes wide, cheeks flushed, and wet lips parted as a zap of current swarmed through every cell of her very being.

Innessa tried to free her hands, but the belt dug into her soft skin. Her eyes widened, and she gasped, feeling something warm touching her folds.

She tried to kick him, but he firmly gripped her thigh, forcing her legs apart even more. She trembled, feeling his hot breath when he slid her panties aside.

"No, please -ummmh," a weird noise left her lips as his tongue delved into her wet folds, stroking, tasting, sinning.

Her breath hitched, and her eyes closed shut tightly when he latched his mouth on her heat, giving a light suck.

Her body recoiled, and her heart stumbled to her mouth. The sensations and feelings were so strong that she forgot to breathe when he pressed his tongue further, poking in her untouched heat.

Her quivering lips parted as breathy mewls escaped her lips. Her vision was blurry with tears as something began to coil in her belly, as it constricted.

Her legs trembled when his light stubble grazed her down there. He pressed his mouth further in, his thumb pressing on her nub, drawing small pleasuring circles, making her body jolt with each of his strokes.

"P... Ple... Please... I... Uh... I... Can't... I... It's... W... Weird... Uh," Innessa couldn't form a coherent word.

The feelings, the pleasure, were so intense that her whole body was hot and turning red at different spots. Heavy breaths left her lips, her teary eyes were dazed, and to her mortification, she slightly pressed herself down on his mouth, which earned her a loud growl of satisfaction that reverberated from deep within his chest.

"I... c... can't, I b... beg y...yo...you ssss....stop... Ah," Innessa couldn't take it anymore as her body convulsed, trembling like a leaf as she threw her head back, eyes closed tightly. Waves of strong, fierce pleasure swarmed through her body as her back arched and a strangled moan left her lips.

She felt as if she had fallen off the hill as Issac continued to devour her.

Issac was fuming and drowning in hunger. He wanted to engrave his name on her soul and drill it in her head that there was no way out for her. She was his by all means, body, soul, and heart.

Innessa was so sensitive as he prolonged her pleasure, she had never felt something so intense before. Her back touched the wall, and her shoulders slumped as she breathed heavily. She barely got to register what was happening when he bunched her skirt up to her waist. His eyes were dark with lust, a sinister smirk on his wet lips as he locked gaze with her.

"F*ck, I want to see your face. Look at me while you come this time," he rumbled.

Innessa let out a squeal. Her eyes broadened in shock as she slowly tried to get back to her senses. "P... Put me down! I... I'll fall," she stammered.

"S... Stop looking!" She yelled in a shaky voice as he stared at her glistening, wet folds. Issac had her thighs on his shoulders with his hands on her hips to keep her up while he stood in the stall with her heat right at his face as his hot breath stroked her wet folds.

"P... please, p... put me d... down," she pleaded, aghast at their position. She was embarrassed out of her mind. Never in her life had she ever been exposed like this in front of any man. The shame was eating her alive.

He was so tall, and he picked her up; it felt like she'd fall any second, but he kept her in place. She was an arm's distance from the ceiling, and Innessa could stare out of the stall at everything, because of his height and the way he carried her, she was half visible from above the door. If anyone walked in now, they'd see-

"It belongs to me," he rasped darkly. Staking his claim.

Her eyes widened, and her heart skyrocketed when he pressed his lips on her intimacy again. Kissing her overly sensitive nub and sucking on it.

"No, please... Ah... s... stop, please. N...no more," she whimpered as he nibbled on that sensitive flesh, causing her to jolt, her back arching. With three to four licks starting below her clit and caressing it with pressure, her body convulsed.

All of a sudden, the door opened, and a group of girls entered the restroom.

"What the-" The girl frowned, staring at the bag on the floor.

Innessa's eyes widened, her body went cold, and just when she thought they'd see her, Issac dropped to one of his knees, and she was instantly lowered down.

Pressing her back against the wall. Issac sucked on her nub so hard that she fell off the cliff, and her body jolted with blinding pleasure as a second orgasm hit her with massive force, rocking her world off its axis as she came quivering and jostling. And all the while, he had his eyes fixed on her face, trying to memorize every movement, every furrow of brows, every sigh that slipped her lips.

He was obsessed.

The girls picked up the bag from the floor and placed it on the slab, thinking some girl might've forgotten it there.

Innessa was biting her lower lip so hard not to let out a single noise.

"I swear he was good in bed," one of the girls said.

"Would you go on a third date with him?" Another girl asked the first one.

"Hell yeah, but for that, he has gotten down on me," the girl said as her friends laughed while Innessa's ears were ringing and heating up.

Issac, completely oblivious to the girls, was entranced by his woman's beauty.

He could feel her legs shaking under his palm as he pulled back, licking his wet lips in pure satisfaction.

He gently put her panties back in place, helped her to her feet, and let her skirt drape over her legs. Issac pulled to his feet as he glanced down at her.

She was balancing herself with the help of the wall because her legs were numb and shivering. Her head bowed down, still biting on her lip hard.

They heard the footsteps fading away as the girls left the restroom.

He gently guided his fingers under her chin and raised her head. She had her eyes closed, her eyelashes were wet with tears, and her eyelids were coated with a slight pinkish hue because of crying. Her cheeks and ears were a bright shade of his favorite red, brow creased, he gently tucked her lip from her brutal biting, only to find blood on it.

Something akin to a feral urge washed over him as he dived in, taking her lips in a soft kiss. He licked the blood, gently pecking her quivering lips before pulling back as she trembled.

His mark on her lips was there, but now she had bruised them even more.

He tenderly tucked her strands behind her ear. In f*cking love with her flushed face, he pressed his body against her small, quivering one as he untied her hands. Pulling her wrists to the front, he gently kissed her wrists, which now had light red marks on them.

Issac lay feathery kisses all over her wrists and palms and pressed her palms on his face, inhaling deeply, but that wasn't it.

He wrapped her arms around himself and yanked her into a tight hug.

She yelped; her face squished against his sturdy chest as he nuzzled his face in the crook of her neck. Inhaling deeply.

Innessa was trembling like a leaf, feeling something hard and big pressing on her belly as she remained still as a statue. She was still sensitive and trembling because of the aftereffects of the mind-boggling orgasm.

Issac pulled back after dropping a kiss on her temple. "Let's go, I'll drop you at your dorm, you can rest and take a day off from work and next time when I ask you to be somewhere you must oblige like a good loving girlfriend," he said grabbing her hand as he naturally intertwined their fingers, he stepped out of the stall but she hobbled not realizing there was no strength in her legs.

Issac helped her; he gently scooped her up in a bridal style as she gaped at him. "N...no, please," she whispered as he walked to the slab and motioned her to grab her bag, and she did. Not listening to her, he carried her to his car, and everyone gaped at them.

Innessa had her arms around his neck, hiding her face in his chest. As he walked her to his car. He gently placed her in the seat and started the car. The whole ride was silent as she kept her eyes focused outside the window and sat there while hugging her bag to her chest. Her fingers were still shaking as she fisted her hands.

Issac stopped the car in front of her dorm, and as expected, the door was locked before he could ask for the kiss; she faced him. Not meeting his eyes, she gently kissed his cheek, taking him off-guard, and his heart did a f*cking backflip which only she could make happen. He masked his expressions.

"Your exams are starting, right? I won't bother you until then, best of luck," he said, gently caressing her cheek with the back of his hand as she sat there frozen.

He unlocked the door, and she didn't wait a single second before hurrying into the dormitory on her shaky legs.

Issac threw his head back and closed his eyes. She tasted so f*cking sweet, even better than he imagined. F*cking beautiful. He could still taste her on his lips.

He wholeheartedly wanted to be an addict, and she was his addiction.

F*ck. He needed an ice-cold shower.