Dumped A Scumbag At The Altar For A One Night Stand With A Billionaire-Chapter 179: Beg Me To Fuck You
"Last night you.. you came here?" She asked realizing what he just said to her.
Tristan frowned hearing her question, "You don’t remember?"
"Remember what?" She asked only to see his frown deepen.
Just as she focused to think about it, she suddenly seemed to start recalling everything.
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Ryan caught her as she collapsed to the floor, her body succumbing to the effects of the drug. It was very difficult to keep her eyes open and her mind still functioning when all it wanted to do was succumb to the darkness.
He took her into the inner chamber of the room, while she continued to struggle against him, which only made him smile in satisfaction knowing that the more she struggled, the more potent the drug would be in her, he was certain that sooner or later, she would stop fighting it and fully throw herself at him, he would even make sure she begged him to take her himself.
Ryan threw her onto the bed, while standing over her with a smirk on his face, his body itched to have her immediately, something he’d been waiting for a long time ago, but then there was no rush, looking at her curled up figure on the bed as she tried to cover herself protectively, while he was certain the drug was burning every inch of her, he stood by patiently, letting his eyes roam over her figure that had been enticing him for a long time.
She had been feisty to him, she had even rejected him countless times, now he would make her beg him for it herself.
He leaned in, watching her face that had turned bright crimson, sweat dripping down her forehead, with the way she tightened her lips he could tell she was biting down on her tongue to control herself.
Ryan marveled at this woman’s level of endurance, the drug he’d given her was an extremely potent one that would not only begin to take effect the minute it entered the body’s system, but would become even harsher the more someone tried to move, so much so that every single movement of an inch would cause the victim to feel like they were submerged in boiling water until they found relief, and that relief would only come by sleeping with someone.
Curling herself into a fetal position on the bed, she had her eyes wide open while clenching down her teeth, she glared at Ryan who’d leaned over to look at her face.
"Just give in Celine, I’m the only one who can bring you relief right now, beg me to fuck you and that’s it!"
Ryan hadn’t expected it, considering she seemed to be weakened at the moment, but all of a sudden, her fist swiped across his face as she landed a punch to his mouth.
"Ugh!" He quickly took a few steps backwards, while licking his lips to feel a sharp iron taste, he wiped the corner of his mouth with his hand only to see the deep red color of blood.
"Ha, you’re still acting tough huh? Just you wait, while I make you scream my name!" Ryan was enraged, even with the drug in her system that had made her weak and was supposed to make her fiercely attracted to any man at the moment, she had still been able to punch him, which showed that she was trying to resist the effects of the drug, while he was here waiting for her to get so tortured, she’d want to jump into his arms.
He suddenly dragged her feet on the bed drawing her to face the ceiling, with each protesting struggle she made, her body burned even more.
"I’m going to make you desperately want me." He uttered through gritted teeth still feeling the burn in the corner of his mouth where she had punched him.
He ran his hands along her legs upwards, while she tried to kick him away but he gripped both legs strongly, her attempts to fight him were becoming more sluggish as she was getting even more weaker by the second.
"I’ll make you burn for me, Celine." Ryan spoke with a wide grin on his face that made him currently look like a psychopath as he tortuously ran his hands on her skin, while pulling up her dress slowly.
Disgust, all she could feel was disgust as she felt his hands on her skin, but along with that a burning need in the pit of her stomach caused by the drug which she forcefully tried to resist, she bit down on her tongue even harder while trying to muster up all the rational parts of her mind to fight back, but her limbs felt completely weak, her body becoming sharply sensitive, had it not been for her stubborn self control, she would have given in to the effects of the drug.
"No... No... stop... Get away from me!" She mumbled under her breath, tears trailing down the side of her face wetting the sheets, she felt completely helpless at the moment and could only plead. But she knew Ryan wouldn’t be letting her off.
"What was that? Tonight you’ll never be able to get away from me Celine, you’ve tortured me enough, now I’ll enjoy having you."
"H-help, someone help!" Though she tried to scream, her voice wasn’t even loud enough to travel to the other side of the room, she was certain no one would hear her.
"No one will hear you even if you scream at the top of your lungs, so stop fighting it!"
Ryan came over her, a sinister smirk on his face, as he leaned closer to her but she quickly swung her head to the side. More tears spilling down onto the sheets.
He roughly pulled her chin up to face him, "Aww, are you crying? Don’t worry, there’s no hurry, I promise I’ll be gentle." He uttered in a mocking tone, enjoying how she looked meek under him unable to even move a muscle, he had sworn to conquer this feisty woman, and now she was already laying beneath him, soon she would completely submit to him.
The next second, a ripping sound filled the room as Ryan forcefully ripped off a sleeve of her dress exposing the smooth fair skin on her arm.
"No!" She muttered, trying to resist and move, but the flames in her body seemed to be saying otherwise burning even fiercer.
His hands caught the front of the dress, attempting to completely rip it off her body so he could fully enjoy the sight of the sensual curves he could make out beneath the dress when all of a sudden a sound rang out as someone suddenly kicked open the door of the room.
