He motioned for her withhis index finger. “Come to me, my pretty, little plaything. I wantto taste you again.”

The flush on her skinglowed under the bright lights of the bedroom, but she suddenlypaled with tension. This again? Laid out in bed and leaning on anelbow, Victor shook his head with disapproval.

“I’ve already told you thatI have no time for embarrassment. You have no reason for it. Do Ireally need to point out the obvious? You’re beautiful; intelligentand spirited.” The hidden smile lines on Elsa’s face materializedbut she stood unmoving. “Now come over here and let me make up formaking you piss yourself.”

Her joy disappeared and theblood rose to her cheeks as if recalling the memory. She scannedthe floor but he could see she was thinking about his offer,causing a smile to creep onto his face. She wore her humiliationwell and he couldn’t help but feel pleased with himself.

Growing more impatient asshe stood contemplating what to do, he leaned back onto a pillow,closed his eyes and began to stroke himself again in hopes that hecould entice her. Right on cue, he felt her hands on him, warm,damp with nervousness and greedy. He left his eyes closed, enjoyingthe randomness of her movements. When she took a hold of his shaft,he rested his hands under his head and focused on all thesensations she was providing him with.

Several long, slow strokeslater, her wet mouth was felt on his dick. He grunted when sheswirled her tongue over the crown and his abdominal musclescontracted with longing. Thankfully she was good at giving head.Much better than Seven. She was good at it too, but that was heronly saving grace. Hell, Elsa was a close second place behind Fivewhen it came to oral talents and that was saying a lot because thatman could suck cock like a rock star.

This was what oral wassupposed to be like – sloppy and wet. He felt the tight muscles ofthe back of her throat capture him and he pried his eyes open,wanting to see the sinful vision of her red hair all around him andher drool-soaked lips. Rising up on his elbows, he pushed her longlocks to the side to get a better view and she didn’t disappoint.For all her unnecessary bashfulness, she gave head like that’s whatshe was born to do. She placed both her hands at the base of hispenis, twisting them in opposite directions and it was all he coulddo to not shoot his load down her throat.

It was time for anotherlesson in humiliation 101. He pulled her hands away from his shaftand pulled them behind her back, pinning them there with one handwhile he grabbed a handful of her hair with the other. He thrusthis hips upwards while simultaneously pushing down on her head,forcing himself deep into her throat. Elsa’s body jerked as shegagged loudly and a debauched grin spread over his face. Draggingher mouth away from his dick, a thick ribbon of drool pooled out ofher mouth and down his cock. How would she react to this? Tearsagain?

Elsa’s watery eyes met hisand to his incomprehension, there wasn’t one ounce of shame orremorse shining back. He pushed her head down again trying toelicit discomfiture, but still, all that was gazing back at him waslonging and that same damned defiance as before. She was a dirtygirl after all, or maybe something in between filthy and demure.Perhaps she couldn’t be put into any one category at all. Sheclearly liked being dominated and the feeling of complete authoritysurged through him.

He heaved her body to theside and ravaged her, tearing her clothes off like a madman, thefabric of her snug-fitting dress shredding under his ravenoushands. She fisted his hair and bit into his neck harshly, makinghim hiss through his gritted teeth. So she liked it rough, too. Heshoved her onto her back and fumbled in the nightstand for acondom. He tore open the package and with the agility of a pornstar, had it on in seconds.

Elsa spread her legs toaccept him and her submission besieged him. He had humiliated herand yet she was still offering herself to him willingly. Was she sodesperate for attention that none of his actions would deter her?Or was it simply that she had no common sense? Everything that hehad put her through thus far should’ve told her to run the otherway. Not that he wanted her to and not that he would allow it evenif she tried.

Draping one of her legsover his shoulder while pushing the other out away from him, heinhaled deeply. Her scent was nothing less than intoxicating. Heloved the smell of cunt, too. Go figure. Opening her labia with histhumb and index finger, he plucked at her clit with his teeth,tugging and sucking at it until it swelled and brightened to acrimson red. When Elsa was a wet, squirming mess, he slipped hishands under her bottom and tipped her pelvis up to gain betteraccess as he slipped his tongue into her.

The way her body respondedto his touch caused Victor’s heart to thunder in his chest, thethrobbing felt in his cock with each of his heartbeats. Nails onhis scalp teased and enticed him as he tongue fucked her to withinan inch of an orgasm.

Just as Elsa began toshudder, he gripped her waist and flipped her onto her stomach.Again, he wrenched her wrists behind her and pinned them to thesmall of her back and in one purposeful thrust, sunk balls deepinto her. She let out a long sigh followed by a moan, but raisedher ass and ground into him, meeting him thrust for solid thrust.Face down, her muffled grunts of excitement could barely be heardas he continued to pump into her fiery, hot pussy. Leaning down, hebit her shoulder blade with the same fierceness she had nibbled hisneck, his revenge sweetened by her shriek of pain.

Biting into her milky fleshonce more, her body began to quiver and the muscles of her innerwalls contracted. He would allow her to come but not for her ownpleasure, for his. He slowed his movements and stroked in and outslowly and deeply as the waves of her orgasm crashed against hisstiffness. Backing away slightly with only the head of his cock inher, he thrust shallow, allowing her body to recuperate from herorgasm. When her body stilled, he plunged deep again until he gothis release.

Fatigued, he peeled hiscondom off and threw himself onto the bed next to Elsa, listeningto the slowing of her rapid breathing. He pulled her close, hischest to her back, allowing her to sap the heat from his body andsimultaneously cool his overheated core. He placed his mouth nextto her jugular vein and waited until he felt her rapidly beatingheart slow and her breathing deepen.

While Elsa slept, hefell in and out of consciousness for only an hour, his mind alwaysstraying to his current case. The murders in andaround Cambridge, Massachusetts, weighed heavily on his mind and hehoped, even prayed that Ant could give him some insight as to whothe perpetrator might be. The case was at a standstill and thefamilies of the three victims were pushing him hard to dosomething, anything, to bring them and their loved ones justice. Hefeared the body count was higher than three, but he kept that tohimself until he could prove otherwise. Images of the decomposedbodies flashed in his mind. What a fucking nightmare.

Tired of his overwroughtthoughts, he gazed down at Elsa. She was so beautiful; stunning,actually. Hell, they all were if he really thought about it - allfucking eight of them, even that pain in the ass Seven. He was suchan asshole for having done what he did to them.

His body began to sweatprofusely and his heart pound in his chest when he thought aboutwhere his life was taking him and the man he had become. He satupright on the edge of the bed and spots filled his vision. Heclosed his eyes and concentrated on slowing his heartbeat andquickened breathing. He had to find the killer. He just had to. Todo anything less would be unacceptable.

With his emotions andfaculties back in check, he glanced over his shoulder. Reachingbehind him, he pushed the hair from Elsa’s eyes before he rose fromthe bed. As he stood watching her, he briefly wondered if she wasdreaming about him, though he doubted it. She was most likelydreaming about Patrick, however, he had no idea why. His backgroundcheck of the man hadn’t revealed anything that stood out and by alloutward appearances, he wasn’t even attractive and his groominghabits were less than pleasing. He shook his head. Reaching down,he ghosted his finger over a branch of her tattoo causing her turnonto her other side. Elsa was way out of his league. What the helldid she see in him anyway?