Into The Devil’s Heart

Audrey woke up the next morning with a swollen face, she’d been crying all night.

Why wouldn’t she when she felt so hungry and yet, couldn’t eat because of being just a few minutes late? It hurt a lot, so much that she wished to make Cannon suffer the same way she had.

Starving her for a day is more than enough to kill her.

Audrey pushes herself off the bed with a grumpy face and enters the bath. She stares at her reflection in the mirror.Property © NôvelDrama.Org.

She saw the dark circles under her eyes, but they were faint. It was like she was lost in her thoughts as she just stood there staring at the mirror.

She shakes her head and blinks a couple of times to get rid of her stupid thought. With a heavy sigh, she walks to the bathtub and starts preparing her bath.

It didn’t take long for her to get all clean and fresh. She carries herself downstairs, not wanting to be late. She can’t take any chances of receiving the same punishment, or else she will die of hunger.

As always, she has been the only one occupying the dining during breakfast and lunch and she was used to it. She loved it knowing she won’t have to face Cannon.

She was smiling dreamingly, staring at the door when someone came out of nowhere startling her with a deep yet low voice.

“Slept well bunny?” Cannon asked taking his sit at the center.

Audrey blinks countless times to get herself to believe he is sitting right next to her.

“G-good morning, MY LORD!” She stutters, eyes wide staring at him.

Cannon didn’t respond, his gaze lingered on her for a long time. Audrey couldn’t bring herself to look away, those beautiful sets of golden eyes staring at her as if picturing her soul was enough to leave her motionless like a statue with a pounding heart.

He looks so beautiful this morning, guess it’s because she has never taken the time to check him out and he is almost always not there most times when she gets up.

The sudden click of his fingers left her startled and she lowered her head in embarrassment.

“I don’t mind your stares, you’ve got beautiful eyes,” Cannon said nonchalantly.

Audrey couldn’t believe her ears, her head snapping to the side to meet his half-smiley face.

Did he just compliment me?

She asked no one, blinking at him. Of all the things she thought he would say this morning, she didn’t expect him to say that.

She thought he was still mad at her, for coming late to dinner but she guessed she was just overthinking things.

“Thanks” her voice was soft and fragile, she lowered her head unable to keep up with the stares.

Bertrand walks in with a glass of red wine and serves Cannon.

When Audrey saw it, the first thing that came to mind was blood. Her heart starts pounding in her chest, as she watches him sip it with so much satisfaction.

She is sure nothing will ever taste so good to him than blood and a human heart. She didn’t dare to raise her head.

“Get ready, tonight you will accompany me!” Cannon informs and sips his wine, he looks so relaxed and composed.

Audrey frowns, unable to process what he said. “Me?” She asked, there is no way it can be her.

Like, she is just his slave, no one of importance.

“Who else would I be talking to if not you!” Cannon raises a brow.

Audrey swallows and lowers her head. “Sorry, my Lord!” She apologized but it came out as a whisper.

Cannon ignores her and continues, “You know what to wear, won’t tolerate any naughty disobedient from you” His gaze narrows at her.

“And this,” he said directing his words to what she had on, “you should know better putting on such”

Audrey glances down at her dress with a frown. She didn’t know what was wrong with it, she had a pair of grey sweatpants and a hoodie covering every inch of her body.

“I’m sure Baston told you the types of dressing code that are allowed,” he adds.

Audrey bites her lips, she knows about it. She was the one who insisted on getting this and now…

Cannon’s gaze never left her, his eyes grew even darker seeing her bite on her lips so hard, that the faint line of her teeth on her lips could be seen.

“Let go!” His voice was low and husky, the commanding tone of his voice couldn’t be ignored.

Audrey stares at him confused not under what she is holding and that he wants her to let go. Her teeth were still against her lips, clinging tight to them.

Seeing that she wasn’t letting go, Cannon stood up from his seat and walked to her. “You know little bunny, stubbornness is what I like” he leans down, “cause it turns me on the more” he whispers into her ears.

Audrey shivered at how close they were, his hot breath on her earlobe sent her to the edge, and her grip on her lips increased.

“You shouldn’t do that bunny” he licks her ear, pushing his tongue as if attempting to send it inside. “Just say the word, I will gladly help you bite and okay with those innocent alluring lips of yours, and make your gasps and cry out loud for me” he grabs her neck, making her face up meeting those dark eyes full of lust.

He lowers himself and captures her lips, Audrey could test the wine he is just from drinking on his lips, and God! It tastes so sweet.

Cannon’s hands travel under her hoodie touching her bare skin. Without realizing it, Audrey found herself drowning in his kisses, the taste of his mouth, and how sinful and greedily his tongue moved in her mouth searching for what she would never know.

Cannon spins her around, making her go face him. His hands locate her body again but this time, they pave it way to her clean virgin pussy.

Audrey gasped, she didn’t realize she was partly undressed until his hands starts playing with her clit, giving her the ultimate pleasure she has felt only with him.

She never knew there come a time when she would find all that he was doing for her good until now. She should be angry or crying after what he did to her the previous night but she wasn’t.

“You are so fucking wet for me bunny, so wet,” Cannon said and slides his hands into her pussy. His lips find hers, and he bites and nibbles on her lowers lips, sucking away all her breath.

His fingers moved in and out of her at a fast pace, Audrey could hardly keep up with his torture but she tried. It’s not like she has a choice anyway.

It was like she was about to pee, maybe pee is an understatement but she could feel it. The more she feels that way the more the pleasure doubles.

She’d never known such a wonderful and amazing feeling until now, it was all she has ever had imagined.

“I, god! I…” She didn’t know what she was about to say, it was too much.

Without warning, she found her release, shivering as if being electrocuted. She closes her eyes and greedily takes in the air.

Cannon has always been doing that to her but it was strange how this felt different, so different.

The spark from his touch was something she couldn’t ignore, it ignited something within her that left her burning, wanting more.

She felt him pull out his fingers from her pussy but his other hand never stopped caressing her.