Soffucated

"This time, you'll eat what I cooked." The man entered through the door, his face expressionless. "Don't try to run away from me again, or you might regret it," its voice warns her.

"W-why did you save me?" She couldn't help but ask. It's up to him whether he gets angry with her again and throws the tray with the food somewhere.

His gaze was fixed on her, and she felt the edge of his eyes and the danger he represented, "Simple..." And he placed the food on her bed. "I'm a sucker for dirty games."

She burst into tears. Here we go again with the tears. Why has she become accustomed to the fact that the man in front of her is a heartless and insane man?

"A man like you... You have no heart!" As her tears fell, she said it almost in hushed tones.

He just looked at her and said, "Yeah, I am. What's new?"

"What's new is that you're a man with a splinter in your head!" "You're insane, Mr. Malcogn," she couldn't help but exclaim. "Why don't you try going to a mental institution and getting your insanity treated?! "

The man was unmoved by what she said. He was emotionless and seemed bored by her actions. "I'll take your advice right after I murder your father."

"You're a demon!"

"Eat this if you don't want me to kill your father this soon," he said, threateningly. "I suppose you don't want that to happen."

Ellah's knees trembled when she heard that. Even if she doesn't want to eat what the man brought, even if her stomach is upset, when it comes to het father... She will do anything to get what Cuhen Malcogn wants.

Then he turned and walked to the front door. He spoke once more before turning the lock. "And, just in case you didn't know... we're on a deserted island." Don't bother trying to trick me again; it's pointless. We arrived by helicopter, and if you want to be killed, you're welcome. " and abandoned her in that cold room.

She was moved to tears even more by the realization that she couldn't leave this place. She just cried on her two palms and softly prayed that her old Father was in good health. Because if she didn't, she'd never forgive the Cuhen and would swear to kill him in the afterlife, if there was one.

When she had finished eating all of the food Cuhen had brought, she smiled bitterly. Even though the food was delicious, the bitterness she felt stemmed from the fact that he had kidnapped her and hidden her somewhere she didn't know.

She also has no intention of running away. For what purpose? She didn't want to give him another reason to hasten her father's death. Then her gaze was drawn to the outside of the window, and flashbacks appeared in her mind.

"Oh my God, Rai! My life's Mr. Cuhen. O.M.G! He's smoldering to the moon and back. When is he going to notice me?" Her cousin's swoon was exaggerated, and she frantically watched the man on TV in her room.

"It's not obvious that you crushed him too much," she chuckled.

When it turned to her, its eyes formed a heart and it said, "Did you know that I prayed over and over, I hope Cuhen my love is your boyfriend!"

"You're completely insane! Why should I? He's getting married, and I'm getting married as well."

She laughed, as if she was still ecstatic. "FYI, I can't because I'm already engaged, Rai, and I really want Cuhen for you; hopefully, the weather will turn crazy and he'll notice us..."

She smacked her in the face with a pillow. "Let's sleep!" she exclaimed. "Your dream is too far-fetched."

But on that particular night... Before she closed her eyes, she imagined herself shaking Cuhen's hand and seeing his very handsome face up close in less than a minute.

She shook her head at that recollection. She made the decision to simply lie down on the bed and rest. She had no idea she was sleeping. This was the only way she could get away from the agony that had enslaved her. She had only just awoken when she noticed someone staring at her.

When she opened her eyes, she met Cuhen's gaze. She awoke quickly and was crammed into bed. Cuhen was at her feet, standing and staring at her. He's holding a glass of Whiskey in one hand and clearly drunk on it.

She quickly drew the blanket and wrapped it around her body. She didn't like Cuhen's eyes' radiant gleam. She hopes she was mistaken in reading the mix of anger and lust in his eyes.

His phone abruptly rang, and he answered silently while his gaze was fixed on her.

“Yes. What's his current condition? Make sure he can't get away..." he told the caller.

She sighed, stunned by what she had just heard. What did he have to say about it?

“No. Don't kill him just yet. I'm only getting started in the game I want to play."

Her heart seemed to be pounding at the time, and the intense rage she felt made her want to smash his face in. He was so callous that he even got his father arrested and imprisoned without being held accountable! Is he really this insane?

He was deep in thought, staring at the wall. "All right, I'll call you later. Secure that old man's cage and refuse to feed him until he dies— "

It was hit in the face by a hard object. She tossed the captured angel figurine onto the bed's side table. It shattered and crashed to the ground. He put down the phone and fixed his gaze on her.

Ellah was shaken, and when she saw the outcome of her decision, she was deeply disappointed. Her eyes widened as he sipped the last of the Whiskey and tossed it against the wall. Due to the breakage, it made a noise, but her attention was not drawn to the bottle.

"Stay away from me!" As he climbed into bed, she started to tremble again. He touched her foot, causing her to scream. She kicked it and jumped on the bed to sprint to the door. She was not going to let him touch her body again. No!

"And you wonder, 'Woman, where are you going?" Cuhen snatched the hem of her gown and slid her onto the bed with ease.

She screamed and scratched his face vehemently. She came out on top. As soon as her hand slipped, she scratched his left cheek. However, she was taken aback for a brief moment when a portion of his face turned red where he threw the figurine. Even if she didn't ask, she was aware that it was painful.

"I lost the only woman I ever wanted to be with in my life because of your worthless father." As he laid the charges against her father, his voice was filled with pain and rage.

He was overcome with pain when he held his hand up to his head and stroked his body. He can't move! She also cried out for help but even though her voice seemed to be low, Ellah knew no one would help her now against the hand of the demon in front of her.

Its grip on his hand tightened and he did not know how it tied his hand to the head-board of the bamboo bed. He grinned when he saw that he was stunned and stunned by what had happened.

“Damn you, Cuhen Malcogn! I’ll sue you ‘cause I get lost in this pest place. You will pay for the— ”He did not continue what he wanted to say because he suddenly grabbed her with a kiss.

The kiss the man gave hurt and it hurt her the way it was awarded. It punishes his lip. He wanted to avoid but he could not because one of his hands was holding his cheek and one of his hands was on his chest. With force it opened his mouth but he did not allow it. The cold and tears mixed all over his face to make it look like he didn't like what he was doing to him now. But when he squeezed one of his breasts, he inhaled so that his tongue could enter immediately and he explored his mouth with great difficulty.

His hand slowly descended towards the lower part of his being. No! But he could not hear that because the young man was busy claiming his lip in a punitive way. He also tasted almost the blood that had disappeared from his lips. It came to a halt for a brief moment, and it was clear that he was looking at her. She expected it to leave her in tears, but she cried when it ripped off and tore her clothes.

"No!" She wanted to cover her boobs, despite the fact that he had seen them since the day she was brought here.

Suddenly, her tears dried up, as did her body, which began to undress in front of her. Ellah was devastated to see his manhood for the second time. She quickly closed her eyes because she didn't want to see that. Until Cuhen pulled her leg and pulled on her undergarment and she screamed.

She kicked him, but Cuhen just sneered and kissed her again. She inhaled the wine in its breath and felt intoxicated by the smell of wine emanating from him. Cuhen kissed her on the neck, down to his chest...

Previously, she could be heard crying and shouting, but now she only sighs and moans.

Ellah, wake up! You can't lose your sanity—

She became enraged when it occupied one of her breasts and was touched by one of its hands while being massaged. And all sanity was blown away when she felt the strange sensation that enveloped her being. It was her first, so she was nervous, especially when the young man sucked her nipple. Her head cocked, and she couldn't help but gasp. She wanted to stop him, but how? Even herself and her body were beyond her control. It's not her!

Cuhen persisted, and he was unfailing in his adoration for her boobs. If he doesn't squeeze her boobs, he sucks and plays with her tongue, making her body squirm even more with the insane sensation it provides.

Oh my goodness! She was the only one kidnapped who seemed to enjoy what her kidnapper was doing. No! She needed to think clearly about the punishment she was receiving. Is this what he means by punishment? Why does it appear... It appears... Isn't this a punishment for her?

When she felt a hand touch her femininity, she closed her eyes tightly. Of course, she didn't have to inquire as to whose hand it was, especially since she felt it slowly open her thigh. When his finger suddenly entered her jewel, she sighed.

"You're wet, sweetheart," he said quietly.

When she felt Cuhen play with her clit, she bit her lower lip. She tried to wake herself up to this madness, but all she got was a pure growl out of her mouth. Her thigh seemed to have its own mind, opening specifically to allow access to Cuhen's finger, which was now teasingly playing with her femininity.

She screamed as he twisted his finger around her clitoris, and she felt something attempting to escape from her womb. She's urinating! She resisted urinating, but when it poked her insides, she couldn't help but moan as fluid poured out of her womanhood.

She hadn't finished thinking about the strange sensation she was having when she noticed Cuhen's mouth was playing with her jewel. Oh my God! No! As he began to eat her jewel, her body arched even more. What exactly is Cuhen doing to her? Why did she like what it did better than the night she abruptly took her femininity and left? She's going insane! When she felt the need to pee again, she turned her head.

"Stop!" she yelled.

"Sweetheart, let it go... cum for me.

She was delirious. but she obeyed because she couldn't stop the thing from growing in her womb any longer.

"Oohh!"

Cuhen licked her femininity and sucked the liquid that oozed from it as if it would run out if he didn't. She's completely insane! She believes she should be committed to a mental institution because of what is happening to her right now. He inserted one of his fingers into her mouth, and whether she admitted it or not, she was tickled and enjoyed it.

"P-please..." She had no idea what she was asking for. Until she felt Cuhen stop what he was doing and their gazes locked. As his lips parted, she caught sight of his dark gaze.

"Damn you!" He rushed to her mouth and kissed her passionately. It probed her mouth, and she voluntarily responded to his kiss.

She imitated Cuhen's lip movement, and if she wasn't tied, she might have hugged the young man's neck and followed the insane rhythm he made. Damn! Nobody told her it was so good. She winced at the thought of having entered her being, and he came to a halt for a moment. That still stings. She was hurt because of his size. However, the pain vanished as soon as it entered her and placed its lip on her neck. I started sucking on it. Its body moved slowly over her. She bit her lower lip as a result of the changes she made to her length and size.

"Ohhh!" she exclaimed as his manhood rushed in and out of her.

She didn't know where to turn her head in response to the sensation she was experiencing. As he stretches and bites her neck, she yells his name.

"Scream for me... Yeah, scream for more," he said as he rose to touch her waist and quickly reconstructed her femininity.

There was that feeling again, as if someone was trying to escape from her. Orgasm overtook her before she could stop herself, and she simply bit her lip. Cuhen's body was limp, but not hers. He kissed her and squeezed her chest as he continued to kiss her.

Her knee was weakening, and she would fall in a few seconds. But then she felt a warm liquid fill her womb. She shuts her eyes. Her body could no longer deal with the exhaustion, but not before she heard the Cuhen wherper something.

"I love you Florae..."

And then her heart suffocated…