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When Marcus comes back on top of me, his hands grip two small, red vibrators and two short ropes. “You’ve been a disobedient little brat.”
It’s on the tip of my tongue to tell him being kidnapped would do that to a person.
Too much talking.
“What’s that for?” I ask instead.
“I won’t put you in a trance for purely selfish reasons. Because I want you lucid while I fuck you. And I won’t spank you since you haven’t lied.” He tosses the vibrators on the bed beside me, and I flinch. “My issue is, none of the words coming out of your mouth are ‘Fuck me, Marcus.’”
The threat in his voice is enough to silence me. I shiver as he slides an arm under my back, hauls me up and slips the rope between me and the bed. He crosses it over my chest and under my back again. Does the same with the other rope so the two of them create an X shape on my body.
His eyes flick to mine, reading the questions and accusations in them.
“I can’t make you come if you’re doubting me, little doll. For your own sake, I need you to come. This tight, virgin pussy needs to be wet enough to take my thick cock.” Marcus sets one vibrator on my right nipple, tightens the rope over it, and ties it off at the side of my body. “You should be thanking me. I’m doing this for you.”
He repeats the motions with the left nipple.
I do nothing to stop him.
My mind knows I should put up a fight. Thrash my body like a madwoman to stop the madman towering over me.
Deep down, though, dark and sick desires stir to life. That thing has been dormant for years. With Marcus touching and degrading me, it’s come to life. It pushes past the cage where I’ve been keeping it locked down.
It responds to its new master.
Marcus.
I lie there, immobile, as Marcus finishes strapping the vibrators to my nipples.
“Good girl.” The praise is gritted behind clenched teeth while his fingers work. While they flick on the vibrators at my nipples.
He calls it pleasure. I call it hell.
Doesn’t matter what we call it. They get the job done. I shut the hell up, grunting against the intense pleasure.
“Hold still.” He pushes me down with a hand on my stomach. “Yeah, just the way you are. You’re learning.”
I’m not learning, I’m freaking forced. This is a never-ending onslaught of arousal. A fucking sensory assault.
I’m floating and drowning all at once. A lot like I have when he—
“Get that out of your head, Leighton. I said I’m not hypnotizing you tonight, and I won’t. All I do is tell you what to do and you…” Smooth knuckles run along the side of my face. He’s almost affectionate. A sentiment I can’t appreciate since I’m about to fucking come. “You’re such a good girl to obey me.”
My breaths are short and laden with desire. My clit flutters, my juices soaking the sheets.
“Are you ready for me to go down on you?”
I shake my head subtly. I don’t want him anywhere near me. I want the man I remember back, not this fucker.
Liar, I hear his voice in my head. You need him.
I wish I could blame it on the vibrators. That too, would be a lie.
Oh my God, I’m all wrong up there. I’m crazy just like him.
I deserve this.
“Too bad.” Marcus lets my lie slide. “I’m eating you out anyway. Your pussy belongs to me. Has been for fucking years, plaything.”
