Bite Me

The sound of the door opening shocked me into a sitting position. I knew he would be back, but not this soon. It made me glad that it had at least been long enough for me to finish with my tears and dry my eyes.
He brought with him a wet wash cloth, though I didn’t know what for, and the whip that I remembered all to well from my past. Just at the sight of it I cringed, moving off the bed slowly. I searched through the corner of my eyes for an escape, though I knew there wasn’t one. What can I say, I was desperate.
“You knew this was coming.” Ash told me without even sparing me a glance as he set the cloth down on the dresser. The whip he gripped tightly in his hand and gave it a few practice flicks.
He’d always been too good at that for my own good.
“Come here.” I shook my head at his order and stood my ground. Since when did I ever listen to him anyway?
“Alright then, if you insist on staying where you are…” With a simple snap of his fingers, my hands were bond above my head from a chain extending from the ceiling that wasn’t there before. My legs were spread apart, chained to the floor as well.
I hissed my annoyance and tried once again to get free. I knew what was coming, and I desperately didn’t want it to. My mind raced with things I could say to make him stop with, but none of them were good enough to work. That and I still had my pride to worry about.
“Brace yourself.” He warned before the tough leather of the whip lashed across my stomach. I cried out in pain, closing my eyes tightly, as another lick was sent to my legs.
I was cut up and bleeding form numerous places after what had felt like hours of beating by the time he stopped. The chain holding me up dissolved and I fell to the floor unable to muster enough strength to hold myself in a standing position.
I felt something cool on my forehead, and forced myself to open my eyes. Ash kneeled over me running the wash cloth over my battered body as if he hadn’t just been the one causing the damage.
I wanted to kick him and scream for him to get away from me, but the damp cloth felt so good on my burning cuts.
I felt his tongue lick away the blood, then felt him lift my body and carry it somewhere. We left the room, and I opened my eyes curious and just a bit frightened as to where he was taking me now.
My body tore between happiness and worry as we entered another bed room at the top of the stairs and down a long winding hall way. This room was even bigger then the original. The bed was covered in blood red silk, the windows hanging above on the ceiling. Smart, in this state if I could remember correctly I had made my escape last time through a window.
It was clear that he remembered correctly as well, as in a closer inspection, I could tell there was no way to open those, unless…
“Don’t even bother, it’s bullet proof glass, there’s no way you’ll be getting out this time, Maggie.” He placed me down on the smooth surface of the bed and bent down over me.
His lips met mine once, then twice before he pulled back and went over to an adjoining room. The sound of running water came from it only seconds before he reappeared.
I was once again lifted into his arms and I hissed at him. “I can walk myself. I don’t need you.” He calmly ignored me, acting as if I hadn’t said a word, and continued to carry me into the next room.
It turned out to be a huge bathroom, almost the size of the room downstairs. The bath was quickly filling up with water and he brought me over to it. Judging by the size, ten people could easily fit in it without worry of touching at all.
I gasped as I was dumped into the warm water bordering dangerously on hot. And then gasped again when his clothes disappeared and he sat down next to me. I was pulled into his lap, where he began running water over my back and legs.
“I am perfectly capable of washing myself.” I exclaimed a bit fed up with this child treatment he seemed to be having fun placing upon me. I tried pulling back but his arms just got tighter.
“You’re hurt, and still bleeding. No stay still.”
“And who’s fault is that?!” I yelled as he gently rubbed soap over my shoulders and down my arms. He growled low in his throat and then rinsed me off.
“You knew the consequences of trying to get away from me Maggie. I simply followed through with them.”
This time I growled, right in his ear. I realized it was a dire mistake when I felt him harden against me abdomen. He flipped me so that I was lying down in the still warm water with his hard sleek body pressed on top of me. It was hard not to appreciate a body like his, even if I despised him personally.
And all sleet, shiny, and wet like this…
He must have sensed my own arousal, for he smiled the smile of a man who’d just won a great prize. “I hate you.” I assured him, though he ignored that comment as well. Instead, he leaned down and captured my mouth with his. The fire leapt into me so quickly I lost my breath.
Ash’s teeth razed my jaw gently, almost sweetly, then went to bite at my ear. He sighed in it, and then kissed the top of my head. “I love you, Maggie.” He whispered, and before I had the chance to ask about it, he slid into me.
I moaned and clawed at his back as he moved within me, and I screamed when I hit that first wave of pleasure. As he kept going, I built back up, this time when I fell over the edge, he followed, screaming in my ear.
His hands were all over me, stroking lovingly over my scraps and bruises. Over the scars he had just made. Ash’s finger flicked over my clit then moved on to rub me stomach and my neck.
He planted kisses in between my breasts, and ran soothing touches all over my side and legs. I had never seen him like this. I was so surprised, that when he lifted me and brought me back to bed dripping wet, I didn’t complain. And when he took me again, I didn’t push him away. We didn’t speak through out the night. We even feel asleep together, like quiet lovers.
I ran my hand through his hair as he slumbered with his head on my chest and sighed. Tomorrow would go back to the way things were. This was just a momentary laps for both of us. I don’t know why, but that made me really sad.