Moonlight Jade POV He nibbled on my collarbone, biting softly and scraping his sharp canines gently over my flesh. Goosebumps prickled over my skin, which was becoming more sensitive as he continued to tease it. The sound of his voice, close to my ear, back in the abandoned factory floated back into my memory, ‘I could kill you now if I wanted… Tear open your throat and drink your life away…’ Medardo’s hand slid over my bra and he squeezed my left breast, his cold wrist pressed against my flesh over my racing heart. He was making it so hard to focus… Why did he have to be so sexy…? The monster holding me to him was ruthless and willing to selfishly rape a lady because… What was his excuse… ‘Because your scent was the sweetest I’ve ever smelled.’ His left hand pressed against the apex between my legs, his palm rubbing against the seam of my jeans and pressing it against my clit, using the texture of the fabric to tease me and make me more sensitive. My eyelids fluttered shut and I

I looked back at him, almost trying to tell him just exactly why I couldn’t simply ‘give in’ with my eyes. A few seconds passed and his shoulders seemed to sag a little. Medardo set the remote down on the bed and he cupped my cheek, the more compassionate look coming back to his face. “Moonlight Jade… What is it that you want to hold on to so badly? I need to know.” That stubborn streak came back and I briefly thought about completely shutting down and not answering… I quickly realized, however, just how foolish that would be. I took a shaky breath, the aching between my legs starting to fade again. “Because you never asked me what I wanted. You just assumed… You just… Took.” My cheeks flushed again and I looked over at the inside of my arm, not wanting to look at him. Medardo’s fingertips pressed against my jaw and he turned my face back to his. His face was still and expressionless, but looking at his eyes told a different story. There was a lot going on in his mind. An awkward

Moonlight Jade POV “Yes.” I rock my hips as he strokes me, pushing back against his cock, then forward towards his fingers. Back and forth. A delirious pleasure dance that has me keen for more. “Hold on, baby girl.” Medardo grabs hold of my waist and flips us so that I’m lying on top of him, but facing away. He smooths both hands over my breasts, then draws my nightgown up to my chest so he can reach my nipples. “Oh god,” I moan. “That feels so good.” I buck my hips, desperate for any sort of contact against my clitoris. He rubs my nipples, then pinched them, all the while kissing and biting at my neck and shoulder. “Your tits are fucking perfect,” he says, jiggling them. “I knew they were big but damn, they’re perky, too.” “You say that like you’ve been checking them the other night.” He laughs quietly. “Ohhh you’re observant.” The crotch of my panties is practically soaked through. I wouldn’t be surprised if I’d already left a damp spot on his pajamas. I can still feel Medard

Arabella Rivero POV Ugh, I hated my mom. I was so mad that she was making me move away from all my friends in my senior year. I really didn’t want to go and I have been fighting her every step of the way, but there will not be any more fighting, because we were happening to be leaving this morning. I was lying in my bed for the very last time when my little brother came into my room. “Hey Arabella, Mom said you better be ready to leave in thirty minutes.” “Get the hell out of my room Robinson;” I yelled throwing my pillow at him. He just stood there laughing at me. I got up out of my bed and grabbed the only outfit I left out. I went into the bathroom to take a shower. I stood there pissed off, wishing I could just stay. Then I remembered what my mom told me when I asked her why we were moving anyways. I remember her saying that we were going to live with my dad, which made me mad even more because he left us when I was eleven years old. Why would we go live with a man that abando

There was another pair of stairs going up in the living room. Lilibeth took me up them. There were two doors in this area of the house. She went to the first door and opened it. I noticed the room was all in green, black, and some white. They were my three favorite colors. I thought it was my room, but then Lilibeth told me that it was Thor’s room. She shut the door and we went to the second door on the floor. She opened it up and the room was in green, black, and some white. It looked like Thor’s room, but it was a little bit different. Lilibeth informed me that this was my room. I noticed all of my things were already in there. I told her to thank you and then she left me to myself. I closed my door and looked around. I noticed that there was a king-sized bed in the middle of the huge room. All of the furniture was black and the carpet was soft and black. My curtains were all black with green circles on them. One of my walls was black and one of them was white. Two of them were gr