The Evil Twin?

by P. G. Van

  “Can I go down on my knees for you?” I pleaded.

  “Not yet, it’s your penalty night, and you will follow my rules.”

  My body quivered to his deliciously scary words and longed to be destroyed by him.

  “Whatever you want baby!!” I whispered.

  Reyan slipped his arm around my waist lower and swept my feet off the ground. Next moment, I was being thrown onto the plush bed with sheer hunger. The thin metal bracelets clanked, the heavy earrings caused my ears to ring, but the loudest of all was my heart racing at a speed I had never experienced.

  The traditional outfits Annie had taken extra care to keep the various fabric segments in place held up to the sudden activity. Reyan’s eyes were enigmatic and unreadable as he came down on me. He placed his cheek on my abdomen for a few moments before taking his tongue to trace the scar that left me with deeper emotional wounds. He planted a kiss on the scar that was partially covered by a ton of body makeup and the sheer scarf that was wrapped along my chest.

  “Are you really up for anything?” he asked through gritted teeth.

  “Yes!!” my voice was barely a whisper.

  “Do you need to be drunk to be this compliant?” he sneered.

  “I’m very aware of what your fingers are doing under my skirt,” I said fisting my fingers in his hair pressing his face into my navel.

  He retrieved his hand from down under and moved up to bring his lips to my cheek and blared, “You don’t get to touch me tonight, and this is pay back for making me miserable all week.”

  My body trembled to the anger in his voice, and I looked at him as he pulled the scarf off my chest to expose my cleavage and my midriff.

  “Reyan...it wasn’t easy for me either,” I blurted.

  He wrapped the center of the almost six-foot-long scarf around my wrists and placed them over my head. He placed his knees on my sides as he reached for the headboard.

  “Reyan, I don’t want to do this. You know how I feel about being tied up.” I quivered as he knotted the scarf to the post.

  “You told me you trust me. I need to make sure you weren’t lying.”

  A shiver passed through my body at the memory of finding my aunt tied up to the bed in a bloody mess.

  “Reyan, no…” I pleaded.

  “Listen to me sweetheart. I am not the bad guy here.”

  “I know...but…” I lost my words when he brought his thumb to my lower lip.

  “One little step at a time baby. Let me help you trust me.”

  My body froze initially with the fear of being held captive, but as soon as Reyan started worshipping my body with his lips, I felt the thrill of surrendering myself to him take over and subside the fear. I submerged into the enveloping feeling of being at Reyan’s mercy.

  My mind screamed for help while my body wanted to be more and more helpless and vulnerable. I had never felt so fragile, yet I wanted Reyan to be the one holding me captive while he liberated me from my fears.

  “Reyan, I want more...” I uttered.

  “Oh yes, baby, when I am done with you, you will be begging for more.”

  “Yes!!” I gasped when he dug his teeth into my breast through the fitted blouse.

  “I want to hear about all your fantasies, baby,” he murmured, zipping open the blouse. I moaned tossing my head from one side to the other as he pulled open my blouse letting my nipples breathe.

  “How could you deprive me of this hotness for one full week?” he said taking my perked-up nipple into his warm mouth. My eyes rolled close unable to contain the outburst of sensations as he continued to delve on me.

  “Fill me, please, I can’t wait,” I pleaded tugging on the scarf as he continued to lap and nip at my nipples.

  “Hold it in, baby,” he said, rubbing his arousal against my mound stimulating my clit. He let go of my nipples and propped himself over me with his palms flat on my sides.

  “Where have you been all along?” he asked softly looking into my eyes.

  “Why didn’t you drive off the highway sooner?” I growled wrapping my legs around his waist.

  “Do I need to tie up your legs also?” he asked sitting up and slightly resting his weight on me.

  “I won’t object,” I moaned.

  “Will you object to this?” he asked as he lifted the full-length skirt and flopped the bottom over my face obstructing my vision.

  “Why are you covering my...” I lost my train of thought when I felt his tongue poke into my wetness through the lacey panties. He had shut out my visionary senses in addition to being bound to the bed and enhanced my feelings taking me over the edge.

  I tugged on the scarf that held my hands to the headboard when he yanked down my panties. He teased me by kissing and caressing my inner thighs, grabbing my hips to lick my outer thighs. I held my breath, clenched my inner muscles in anticipation of his lips coming in contact with my clit and when he pulled back, I lost it.

  “What the fuck Reyan? That’s torture,” I gritted my teeth.

  I heard him chuckle, and then I felt the tip of his tongue engage with my swollen tip down below. I screamed his name as he sucked on my clit to have an orgasm blast through me.

  My body was shuddering from the mind-blowing experience when Reyan came up to untie my hands and take me into his arms.

  “I missed you,” I said wrapping my arms around him and pulled him to me. He held me securely in his arms and ran his palm gently on my bareback.

  “I’m right here sweetheart,” he brought his lips to my forehead and added, “You did good baby.”

  “Reyan, please don’t leave me.”

  “I won’t…” he comforted me and added, “Promise me you won’t ask me to leave tomorrow morning.”

  I smiled and took my lips to his and said, “It’s technically your room, and I can’t ask you to leave.”

  “You know what I mean?” he reminded gruffly.

  “I know. I don’t want you to leave, Reyan.”

  “I’m right here baby.”

  Chapter 15

  The water in the bath caressed my body and the gentle ripples from the jets in the Jacuzzi soothed the ache in my muscles. I threw my head back and closed my eyes letting my body take in the warmth from the water to recover from a fun and wild night.

  Reyan was a beast and a sex god at the same time, and I enjoyed every bit of the roughness and the raging hunger in his drive. He knew how to get every nerve ending in my body turned on, knew how to make me come over and over again just with the lightest tap of his finger tips, and the best of all, he teased me to the point of torture and gave me more than I could handle.

  I smiled remembering the number of times I had to beg him to stop when I was unable to handle the back-to-back tremors of deep pleasure delectably rip through my body. He took me to my own depths of desire and introduced me to new levels of passion.

  When I collapsed in his arms unable to contain the tremors of the orgasm that shook the ground under me, I wanted more. I wanted him to lick, tease, and nip me at every tiny spot of my body, and my body longed for Reyan’s touch and the sweet pain that came as a bonus. I begged, commanded, and demanded my way through the night and well into the morning hours until sleep took over my electrified body.

  “Good morning beautiful!!” Reyan smiled walking into the bathroom in a pair of sleep shorts and bare-chested looking irresistible with his hair all messed up. I smiled back scanning his yummy body and caught the souvenirs I had left on his biceps and chest with my nails. He bent down to plant a kiss on my lips and sat on the platform next to the bathtub.

  I winced slightly when he dipped his hand into the water and gently rubbed his fingertips over my folds that were ready to take him in again, right there in the tub.

  “Are you sore, baby?” he asked softly.

  I blushed inadvertently and lowered my gaze as he traced his fingertips along my chest caressing my breasts under the water.

  “I am sorry, I scratched you,” I said reaching out to
touch his biceps.

  “You turned out to be a fired up kitty last night,” he mocked.

  “Please don’t say that, I do not like cats!!”

  “Oh that’s a total deal breaker for you to be my girlfriend. How can you not like cats, every woman I’ve met is crazy about cats,” he teased.

  “Not this one,” I teased pointing my finger to myself.

  “I know, you are different...in a weird way.”

  “Hey...” I objected and asked turning around in the water to face him, “What’s that supposed to mean?”

  When he smiled shaking his head without responding, I grabbed his shorts and tried to pull him into the water.

  “I thought you were sore, looks like you are ready for me again,” he teased standing up to stretch.

  I took in his tall athletic structure as he stretched out his neck. I felt the need to be filled by him brewing in me. I moved to the other side of the massive bathtub that could easily fit two people and said, “I won’t object.”

  He looked at me with one side of his mouth twisted up as he took a step closer to the tub.

  “Really? You won’t object if I try to climb into the tub with you?”

  “You’ll find out only if you try,” I challenged.

  He smiled pulling the drawstring on his sleep shorts, letting them fall to the sleek marble floor in the bathroom. I held my breath taking in his virility and felt the throbbing in my inner folds deepen at the sight of his masculinity. He stepped into the warm water and rested his back on the other side of the bathtub looking at me.

  “What? Why are you looking at me like that?” I asked shaking my head.

  “What were you scribbling on the hotel notepad in the middle of the night?” He took me by surprise when he asked me.

  “I couldn’t sleep. I was just making notes.”

  “Liar!!”

  “What? Why am I a liar?” I objected.

  “After what we did last night, you literally passed out, don’t BS me.” He winked.

  “Well, true but...”

  “But what?”

  “I was writing last night,” I said softly.

  “I know you were writing, but what were you writing and why in the middle of the night?” he asked his eyes boring into mine.

  “I…I thought of something that I needed to add, and I wanted to take a note.”

  When he continued to look at me without responding or asking further questions, I knew he wanted to know more.

  “I was writing an ending for one of my books I have been working on,” I declared.

  His expression definitely was of shock, and then it was of pure joy when he smiled moving towards me in the warm pool of water. He took me into his arms pulling me to him as he leaned back on to the side of the bathtub.

  He brought his lips to mine and said, “I had no idea you write.”

  “I don’t, I used to...I stopped because I couldn’t.”

  “And you started writing again last night?” he said running his lips on my cheek.

  I pulled back to look into his eyes and said, “I started writing again…the day after your accident.”

  Reyan laughed and said, “I had no idea there were so many benefits from that stupid accident.”

  “Not funny, Reyan.”

  “That’s just ridiculous. It is like you had the mental block that cracked when you saw Neel’s car roll off the highway.” He chuckled.

  I wrapped my arms around his neck and said, “I don’t know why but…”

  “But what?” he prompted a wicked smile forming on his face.

  “Never mind…it’s nothing,” I smiled.

  “I am not asking again.” His eyes bore into mine making my body quiver.

  “I feel...I feel reckless, unbounded, and euphoric when I am with you and it’s not something I am used to, and I have yet figure out if I like it,” I said softly.

  He smiled with content and happiness in his eyes, and I dropped my eyes unable to handle the depth of the moment.

  “It’s not a bad thing to let go baby,” he kissed my lips softly and asked, “And you think that’s what is helping with your stories?”

  “Yes,” I said placing my cheek on his tight chest and added, “I had a lot of crap happen at the same time.”

  He took a deep breath against the back of my head, and I could feel his heart race against my cheek.

  “Reyan, I come with a lot of unwanted baggage, and I don’t expect you to want to deal with it,” I said weakly.

  His palms came up along my arms before gripping my shoulders gently to make me look at him.

  “I want you to think ahead and let me deal with the things so you can focus on writing.”

  My lips parted and my mouth went dry when I heard those words. My heart throbbed for the guy who I had known for less than two months, and it took him a few minutes to figure out how important writing was to me.

  “I didn’t tell you I wanted to focus on writing,” I mocked in an attempt to take my brain away from reading too much into his statement.

  “You don’t need to tell me how important writing is to you,” he crooned and added, “I need you to stop worrying about that sadistic asshole you put behind bars.”

  A pang of fear griped my body and tightened my hold on him.

  “I will make sure he doesn’t come any where near you,” he said gruffly and added, “I have a legal team working on making sure his parole request is denied.”

  “Reyan...how…” he brought his lips to mine hushing me in the most intimate way, and I clung to him digging my fingertips into his back. He ran his palms along my bottom and guided my knees to fold in to bring my burning folds to his hardness. My body quivered when I felt him against my swollen clit, and I moaned deeply against his lips running my fingers into his hair.

  “Baby, you have to give yourself a break,” he mumbled against my lips when I reached and took his length into my palm.

  “I can handle it Reyan,” I said clenching my teeth guiding his hardness into me from atop him.

  “Fuck me baby!!!” he grunted throwing his head back and gripping my hips with his able hands.

  “I can’t wait!!” I rasped, feeling him hit me deep inside. I dug my knees against the side of the bathtub to raise my hips taking him deeper into me. A moan escaped my mouth at the same time Reyan groaned deep inside.

  I moved up and down rhythmically with Reyan’s palms guiding me and rode him with pride sweeping over me when I saw him lose himself to me. I felt his fingertips dig into my ass cheeks and threw my head back enjoying the sensation that turned the bathtub into a pool of bliss.

  I squeaked in surprise when I felt Reyan’s warm mouth over one of my taut nipples. He sucked on it like he couldn’t get enough and with every tug from his mouth, I felt waves of pleasure getting bigger and bigger as I came close.

  “Don’t come yet baby,” he commanded against my nipple and said, “You can come when I count to one from ten.”

  I groaned unable to respond as he started counting down slamming me to him harder and harder with every shove. When I heard him say one, I was sure the earth under me shook and the water in the bathtub was going to surge as I peaked like never before.

  I called his name out as I continued to come, and I let go of his shoulder and felt my body fall back into the water with absolutely no control over my muscles. I felt Reyan’s arm around my waist as he pulled me back to him. My chest crashed into his as I gasped for air unable to contain myself.

  “Oh baby, you did so good,” he said planting butterfly kisses on my shoulder.

  “Reyan, where have you been all this while?” I collapsed onto him.

  “I was being an ass refusing to look for you,” he said as I lost myself into the depths of euphoria with the blanket of warm water.

  *****

  Reyan: Move it babe, let’s go. The plane is ready.

  Me: No, I am not leaving without the rest of the gang.

  Two hours after our tryst in th
e bathtub, I sat next to Neel engaged in a friendly conversation with his family at brunch. We were successful in convincing his family that I was his girlfriend and bought Neel a peaceful weekend and some time to figure out how to come out of the closet with his family.

  Reyan: Why do you need them when you can have me all by yourself on the plane?

  I smiled and looked up at him over Neel’s dad’s head as he looked down at his phone at the other table.

  Me: I want to tell Annie about us first.

  Reyan: She knows

  My breath hissed wondering what he had told her.

  Me: What does she know?

  Reyan: Whatever you’ve told her

  Me: I am not arguing about this...I am not leaving without her

  Reyan: Really? You don’t think she figured out when I switched rooms with her?

  Me: I can’t take the risk of having her misunderstand.

  Reyan: Interesting!!

  Me: Soul sisters…more like my twin!!

  I kept looking at the phone expecting another mocking text from him but nothing for a few minutes. The next thing I know, Annie is at our table talking to Neel’s family. She winked at me when I gave her a suspicious look.

  “Vinnie, didn’t you say you had to finish up some assignments for tomorrow?” she asked coolly.

  My what?

  “Ummm…oh yes,” I managed to utter but had completely forgotten my cover was that I was a grad student, and Neel and I had met when I applied for an internship at the company.

  “I am going to hang out with my sweet family for a few more hours,” she said smiling at Neel’s parents and added, “Reyan is heading back for an urgent meeting so you can tag along with him.”

  “How will you guys get back?” I asked feeling Reyan’s eyes on me making my cheeks to burn up.

  “Eddie and Chloe want to check out the local farms so we won’t be ready for another half a day and Reyan is going to send the plane back for us,” Annie declared.

  “Neel, are you okay with that baby?” I asked batting my eyelashes making Neel choke on his mimosa.