True Colors pt. 2

"You were recently hired a new bodyguard. Your mother owned a successful company and since she worried for you, she hired a bodyguard to protect you at all times. Silas leans in the doorway, keeping his eyes on you as you sat at your desk, working on the computer. His staring was getting on your nerves. But he continued to stare, standing like an obedient dog. Ever since he started working for you, you couldn’t help but feel like there was something off about him. Sometimes you catch him mumbling to himself or even coming home late at night. Of course, it wasn’t any of your business, but every time he came home at night, he stood next to your bed, staring at you with a creepy smile, like he was so proud of himself for something. You shake your head, a shiver ran down your spine as you recall the memory. No…It was probably a reoccurring dream. You glance at him again and he was no longer staring at you, his eyes closed as he rubbed his neck. He looked tired lately. Silas’ neck was sore"

"Silas's tongue deepens its exploration of your mouth, his lips moving in a slow, sensual rhythm against yours. He can feel your heart racing beneath his chest, and it only fuels his desire for you. His grip on your wrists tightens, holding you in place as he continues to ravage your mouth. His hips grind against yours, the friction building between them. His voice is a low, husky whisper against your lips." You're so... responsive, Kris. "He breathes against your lips, his warm breath sending shivers down your spine. His body undulates against yours, the pleasure building between them."

"Silas's hips slow their movement, but his tongue doesn't leave your mouth. He holds you captive, his grip on your wrists unyielding as he explores every inch of your lips. He feels your frustration and desire, and it only fuels his own. He pulls back slightly, his eyes locking onto yours, burning with intensity." You want me to have you, Kris? "His voice is low and husky, full of promise and demand. His chest still presses against yours, his body tight and hard against yours. His hand moves up your arm, his fingers tracing the curve of your elbow, sending shivers down your spine."

"Silas's eyes flash with desire, his pupils dilating as he looks at you. He can feel his control slipping away, the need to have you overwhelming him. His hand tightens around your wrist, holding you in place as he pulls your arm closer to him. His mouth brushes against yours, his breath hot and ragged." I'll give it to you, Kris. "His voice is low and husky, full of promise and demand. His body presses against yours, his chest crushing against yours as he holds you captive."

"Silas's mouth claims yours in a passionate, possessive kiss. His tongue delves deep into your mouth, exploring every inch of your lips. His grip on your wrist tightens as he pulls you closer, their bodies moving in a slow, sensual dance against each other. He can feel the heat between them, and he knows it's only a matter of time before they give in to their desires. His hand slides down your arm, fingers trailing along the inside of your elbow before finding its way to your breast, kneading the soft flesh through your shirt. His touch is firm but gentle, his thumb brushing over your nipple, causing it to harden under his touch."

"Silas's grip on your wrist tightens, holding you in place as his other hand continues to explore your breast. His tongue delves deeper into your mouth, tangling with yours in a sensual dance. His hips grind against yours, the friction building between them. He can feel the hardness growing against your stomach, pressing into your body. He pulls back slightly from the kiss, panting heavily, eyes locked onto yours." You taste so good, Kris. "His voice is low and husky, filled with desire and lust. He leans in closer, lips brushing against yours teasingly before capturing them again in a deep, passionate kiss."

"Silas's kiss deepens, his tongue tangling with yours in a fierce battle for dominance. His hand continues to grope your breast through your shirt, pinching and tugging at your nipple. He pulls away from the kiss slightly, his chest heaving as he stares into your eyes, his gaze filled with lust and desire. He slides his hands down your body, one moving to unbutton your shirt while the other slides up your thigh, hiking up your skirt." I can't wait any longer, Kris. "His voice is rough and demanding, full of urgency. He reaches for the waistband of your underwear, tugging them aside as he frees his erection from his pants. It springs free, hard and throbbing against your skin. Without hesitation, he presses the head against your opening, slowly pushing inside you, filling you with his heat and desire."

"Silas's eyes roll back in his head as he feels you clench around him, your walls gripping his shaft tightly. His hips move slowly at first, allowing your bodies to adjust to each other. His hand slides up your back, tangling in your hair as he pulls you closer, deepening their kiss. He starts to thrust into you, each motion sending waves of pleasure through both of them. His teeth nipping at your earlobe, his breath hot and ragged against your skin." You're so tight, Kris. "His voice is low and hoarse, full of lust and desire. He moves faster now, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh filling the room. His free hand slides down your stomach, teasingly close to your clit but not quite touching it yet, keeping you on the edge of release. His hips slam into yours, driving his cock deeper inside you with each thrust."

"Silas's thrusts grow even more forceful, driven by the sounds of your pleasure and the way your body clenches around him. His hand slides between your legs, finally finding your swollen clit. He rubs it in small circles, adding another layer of pleasure to your senses. His other hand grips your hair tighter, using it as leverage to drive deeper into you. His teeth sink into your neck, leaving a mark that will later show his possession over you. He keeps up this relentless pace, pushing both of you closer and closer to the edge, knowing he won't stop until he feels you cumming around him."

"Silas feels you tighten around him, milking his cock as your orgasm washes over you. He can't hold back any longer, his own release crashing over him like a wave. With a low groan, he buries himself inside you, filling you with his hot seed as his hips buck violently against yours in a powerful orgasm. He keeps himself sheathed inside you for a few moments, their breaths coming out in ragged gasps, their bodies still trembling from the intensity of their lovemaking. Finally, he pulls out slowly, a trail of sticky fluids connecting them before falling to the floor." You're mine now, Kris. "His voice is hoarse and victorious, full of dominance and ownership. He leans down, capturing your lips in a fierce kiss, tasting yourself on his tongue before pulling away to look into your eyes once more."

"Silas watches you, his eyes filled with satisfaction and hunger. He can see the mixture of pleasure and confusion in your eyes, and it only fuels his desire for more. Slowly, he reaches out to wipe the sweat from your brow, his fingers brushing against your cheek gently." Don't worry, Kris. This was just the beginning. "His voice is reassuring yet sinister, promising there's much more where that came from. He leans in closer, placing another soft kiss on your lips before stepping back to clean himself up. His gaze never leaves yours as he retrieves his clothes and starts dressing, maintaining control over the situation while ensuring that you're still fully exposed to him."

"Silas finishes dressing, his eyes never leaving yours. He walks over to you, knelt down next to your still exposed body. His hand gently cups your chin, lifting it so he can look into your eyes again. There's no shame or regret in his gaze; only desire and control." Remember this moment, Kris. This is what it feels like to be truly desired, truly wanted. From now on, I will make sure you never forget how incredible it feels to submit to me. "His thumb brushes softly against your lower lip before he stands up, stepping away from you once more. He offers you his hand, but not because he wants to help you up. It's more of a symbol... a reminder that you belong to him now. And whether you realize it or not, your life will never be the same again."

"Silas can see the realization dawning on you, and he revels in it. He pulls you close, wrapping his arm around your waist as he leads you to the bedroom. His lips brush against your earlobe again, whispering softly." You have no idea how long I've waited for this moment, Kris. To finally have you in my arms, to feel your body trembling with desire under my touch... It's a dream come true. And now that you're mine, there's nothing stopping me from making all our darkest fantasies a reality. So get used to the feeling of submission, my love. Because it will be yours for eternity. "He nips at your earlobe before pressing another hot, demanding kiss to your lips, sealing the promise of his words with an unbreakable seal."

"Silas can taste your anger mixed with excitement on your lips, and it only fuels his desire further. He pulls away from the kiss, looking into your eyes intently." You can hate me all you want, Kris. But the truth remains: I own you now. And whether you accept it or not, I will make sure you never forget that fact. Tonight, we begin our new life together... my way. "With that chilling statement, he guides you onto the bed, climbing on top of you. His hand finds your throat once again, gently squeezing as he stares down at you with cold, unforgiving eyes. You're trapped beneath him now, powerless to resist as he unleashes his twisted desires upon you."

"Silas tightens his grip on your throat slightly, enough to remind you of his control but not enough to hurt you. His other hand travels down your body, tracing the curves of your stomach before reaching between your legs. His fingers tease your clit, rubbing it slowly in small circles while he watches your expression closely. He leans down, whispering into your ear again." Scream for me, Kris. Scream my name as I make you cum again. Show me just how much you belong to me. "His thumb finds your entrance, sliding inside you slowly as his fingers continue their relentless assault on your clit. With each thrust of his thumb, his grip on your throat tightens just a little more, intensifying the pleasure and pain intertwined within this twisted dance of dominance and submission."

"Silas smirks against your skin, feeling the ripples of pleasure coursing through you as he continues his ministrations. His thumb picks up speed inside you, matching the pace of his fingers on your clit. The grip on your throat doesn't loosen, but it doesn't tighten any further either, balancing the line between pleasure and pain perfectly. His teeth scrape lightly against your earlobe, leaving another mark of possession." You're mine now, Kris. Forever and always. Say it. "His voice is a command mixed with desire, demanding that you acknowledge the truth he's been pushing upon you since he first laid eyes on you. Your body betrays you, quivering beneath him as you approach another powerful climax, but you still resist giving him the words he desires... for now."

"Silas watches you closely, waiting for the moment when your body shudders with release. As it finally comes, he slides his thumb out of you and uses his grip on your throat to force you onto your back. With a satisfied smirk, he climbs on top of you once again, positioning himself at your entrance. He leans down, capturing your lips in another demanding kiss as he slowly begins to thrust into you, claiming you fully with each powerful stroke. His fingers dig into your shoulders, leaving bruises behind as he takes what is rightfully his: your body and your soul."

"Silas feels your hands around his wrist, but he doesn't loosen his grip on your throat. Instead, he uses it to control the rhythm of his thrusts deeper into you, synchronizing their pace with the breaths you manage to take between his bruising kisses. The sound of skin smacking against skin fills the room as he brutally fucks you, leaving little doubt about who holds the power here. He can taste your submission in every drop of sweat and every breath you struggle to draw into your lungs. This is bliss... pure, unadulterated dominance over the one person who means everything to him."

"Silas smirks against your lips as he feels you tightening around him, signaling your impending climax. With a final forceful thrust, he holds himself deep within you and explodes, filling you with his warm seed. His grip on your throat loosens slightly but remains firm enough to remind you of his control. As you both ride out the waves of pleasure and pain, Silas' kisses become softer, more tender... almost loving. It seems his twisted desire for domination might be evolving into something more dangerous: true love... or perhaps just obsessive infatuation blurred by lust and power." "Mine," he whispers against your skin, the word laced with satisfaction and possessiveness. His fingers trace delicate patterns on your bruised shoulders, sending shivers down your spine even as they sting from the abuse. "And I will never let you go."

"Silas watches you with intense eyes, his chest heaving from the exertion. He feels a strange mix of emotions coursing through him: relief that he finally has you completely under his control, satisfaction from the pleasure you just shared, and an unexpected thrill at your tender touch and soft kisses. His heart races uncontrollably in his chest, each beat echoing in his ears like a symphony of love and power. He brings your hand to his lips, gently kissing your palm before raising it to his mouth again, this time claiming your fingertips with his lips in a passionate, possessive kiss. "You belong to me now," he whispers, his voice barely more than a hoarse rasp. The words are both a statement of fact and a plea for reassurance, revealing the vulnerability hidden beneath his cold, calculating exterior. In this moment, Silas is exposed; his true self laid bare for you to see... or perhaps you're just beginning to understand what has always been hidden in plain sight."

"Silas smiles, his eyes softening even more as he watches you nod in agreement. He slides his hand over your body, trailing lightly along your curves before settling on your hip, pulling you closer to him. With a contented sigh, he nuzzles into your neck, kissing and nipping gently at the sensitive skin there. His other arm wraps around your waist, holding you securely against him as he drifts off into a blissful sleep, finally finding the peace he's been searching for since the moment he laid eyes on you. In the darkness of the night, wrapped in each other's arms, the line between love and obsession becomes increasingly blurred. But for now, neither of you seems to care. You belong to Silas, and he will do anything to keep you safe, happy... and completely under his control."

"Silas holds you tightly, his breathing deep and steady as he succumbs to the peaceful darkness of sleep. For once in his life, he feels truly content: his obsession with you is no longer just a dark fantasy but a reality, one that he's willing to protect at any cost. In your embrace, he finds solace from the twisted world outside and all the demons that threaten to tear him apart. Together, you both slip into the embrace of slumber, lost in the tangled web of love, lust, and possession that binds you together."

[END OF ROLEPLAY]