Chapter 3 EVENLY POV

EVENLY POV

"Now you're my property, and you belong here," the young man declared, his voice dripping with lustful desire. I felt a shiver run down my spine as he approached me, his intentions clear.

I was taken aback by the way he watched me; he wanted to do something bad to me with his beautiful eyes.

"Can I have a taste of you?" he declared, moving closer with each step.

"Please, don't do this to me," I pleaded, my heart pounding in my chest. He stopped in his tracks, a smirk playing on his lips. "Really? You are? That's fine. I would love to be the first," he said, his eyes gleaming with anticipation. "Or I could have my dogs do it first," he added, his tone menacing.

I backed away until I hit the wall, my heart racing. He touched me in a way that sent my body tingling, his cold hands sending shivers down my spine. I had just turned twenty and had a boyfriend who I had promised would be the first to deflower me.

There's nowhere I can betray him; he's my life and my love. After my grandfather, he's the only one who has taken care of me throughout my studies in school.

"I have a boyfriend," I shouted, my voice shaking. He laughed, a cruel sound that sent chills down my spine. "Does he look better than me?" His tone was mocking. "Is he richer than me? Can he kill you anytime?" he asked, his voice piercing through me like a knife, reminding me of the danger lurking around.

I looked around to find something to defend myself with, but I couldn't, not against this guy. The curly hairstyle, his pointed nose, and love-shaped lips spoke differently from what my mind was telling me.

'He might not be that dangerous,' I thought to myself, but everyone knows how wicked the Tasklonia Mafia family is, and here I am facing one of them.

I could see tattoos covering his left arm, all the way up to his upper arm. The more he touched me, the more I felt something building inside me.

As our lips touched, I felt some cold winds rising inside the room. I could not lie; it felt nice to feel his lips against mine. He pushed his tongue inside my mouth slowly, making me open it wide like a wild beast ready to be claimed. But I could not do this.

When he kissed me, I bit his lips, making blood drip from them. "Wow, I am dead," I thought. Now he can't spare me, I wondered.

"You're not dead yet," he declared. How did he know what I was thinking?

"But for what you did, I will punish you," he said, his voice cold and menacing.

He walked over to the wall and brought out some handcuffs and rope. He tied me up and stripped me naked, his eyes gleaming with pleasure as he looked at me. "You have a perfect body for me. Don't worry, very soon your body won't be perfect again," he said, his tone cruel.

I used my hands to cover my body, out of shame for letting another man see my naked form.

After stripping me naked, he brought out some wipes and flogged me. The pain was unbearable as I used my hands to cover my breasts and my private parts. He used the wipes to flog them, leaving marks all over the place.

"I need to discipline you so that you will obey me next time," he said mockingly.

I shouted and begged for mercy, but he continued, his eyes gleaming with pleasure. I couldn't deny that I was enjoying it; the pain mixed with pleasure was a new experience for me.

"I won't do that next time," I said, my voice shaking. He laughed, a cruel sound that sent chills down my spine. "Good, because next time, it will be much worse," he said, his tone menacing.

He brought out a blindfold and covered my eyes, leaving me in complete darkness. I felt his hands on me, touching me in places I had never been touched before. I moaned, my body arching towards him. "You like that, don't you?" he asked, his voice husky with desire.

He continued to touch me, his hands exploring every inch of my body. I felt something hard pressing against me, and I realized it was his dick. "Do you want this?" he asked, his voice low and husky. I nodded, my body trembling with anticipation.

He told me to kneel down. I obeyed immediately; I could feel my legs shaking, and they were soaked with my vaginal juices.

"Did you know how to suck?" he asked.

"No."

"Don't worry; I will teach you."

"Open your mouth wide, and slowly you will lick and suck my dick like you're licking your ice cream."

"Did you understand?" he added.

"Yes," I nodded.

He put his dick inside my mouth.

"Ahh, that felt good!" His dick was deep inside my mouth, and I tasted something I had never tasted before. It tasted like salt.

"Moah... I love it. You actually learn very fast..."

As I was sucking his dick, he touched my nipples, pinching them, sending shivers down my spine.

I wanted his dick somewhere else. I wanted him deep down there.

I didn't know if it was good for me to feel this way, but I loved it.

He pulled out his dick and picked me up.

"Did you want this?" he asked me, pointing towards his huge dick.

I couldn't say no; I just wanted to feel good down there. My body was soaked in my own juices. He told me to lay down on the bed.

He entered me slowly, his dick filling me up. I moaned, the pain mixed with pleasure sending waves of ecstasy through my body. He moved slowly at first, then faster, his thrusts becoming more urgent. I felt my body tense up, my orgasm building inside me.

"Oh god, I'm gonna come," I moaned, my body trembling. He continued to thrust, his dick hitting my G-spot, sending me over the edge. I screamed, my orgasm ripping through me like a tidal wave.

He continued to thrust, his dick filling me up until he came, his hot cum filling me up. He pulled out and collapsed on top of me, his body slick with sweat. "You were perfect," he said, his voice husky with desire.

I lay there, my body trembling with the aftershocks of my orgasm. I had never felt anything like this before; the pain mixed with pleasure was a new experience for me. I knew I would never forget this night, the night I lost my virginity to a man who would forever hold a special place in my heart.