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I guess it all depends on how ready she is to listen. How prepared she is to talk.
… How willing she is to obey.
My cock grows as I think about her tight little body all tied up. Those lips of hers can do more than talking. That tongue more than cursing. I’m sure of it.
I wonder if she felt my hard cock digging into her back last night?
There’s no way she didn’t. But did she like it?
Fuck. I should have reached under that night gown and felt for myself. I would have bet my entire empire that she was soaking wet.
Sophia Xiphias may hate my guts, but I swear I see in her eyes a glint I’ve seen in so many other women before.
She wants me.
Well, here I come princess.
And guess what?
I want you too.
Badly.
7
Sophia
Did I fall asleep?
I must have drifted off, because when I hear the sound of an opening door from behind my hood, my body shoots upright and my brain explodes with warning signals.
“Help me!” I try to beg, but the ball gag is still firmly planted in my mouth.
At one point last night, Leonid had taken it out. But the act woke me up, and when I realized we were on a plane, I freaked out.
He quickly decided that my comfort wasn’t worth the effort, and I was hogtied and gagged all over again.
The bastard. I hate him so fucking much.
I also hate myself for how I reacted to his rough touch. The asshole doesn’t deserve my arousal.
Fighting back the tears of frustration that want to burn down my cheeks, I suck in a muffled breath in preparation for the bag to finally be ripped back off of my face.
But it’s already crystal clear that Leonid is not a merciful man, and I can practically feel him lording over me as he lets me suffer for a little bit longer.
“Are you ready to see your new home, princess?” he teases.
If I could shout, I would. Instead, a raspy wheeze crawls through the corners of my ball gag as Leonid finally rips off my hood.
At first, the light is so blinding that I have to immediately shut my eyes. A bolt of pain flashes through my skull and my whole body tenses. It’s been a long fitful night, and I know my suffering is only just beginning.
Leonid doesn’t wait for me to open my eyes before he leans down and tears off the ball gag. The sudden rush of air into my mouth is almost as bad as the bright lights and another coughing fit takes over as my lungs burn and my throat aches in pain.
“… You asshole.”
Those are the first words I can manage to spit out.
To my absolute fury, Leonid responds with a light chuckle.
