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I push down the surprise and force a smile, as if I was expecting her to break. “My day has been busy. I’ve been in touch with your father.”
“Oh,” she breathes. She wants to ask more, but she doesn’t dare.
“He knows you’re with me,” I tell her, saving her from having to ask. “I told him you’re well taken care of, and that we’re getting married.”
Her fork freezes before it reaches her lips. It’s interesting to witness how my words elicit a response from her body. Her shoulders square, her lips pull into a thin line, and her eyebrows arch with tension.
“You said that?”
“It’s a done deal, Katarina,” I inform her, not leaving her a second to think about it. “We’ll get married. The sooner you come to terms with it, the sooner I’ll consider letting you out.”
“By that, you mean more freedom to move around,” she says, her voice quiet. It’s almost absentminded, as if she’s lost in a daydream of her own.
“Yes,” I answer, forcing her to understand what it is I’m willing to give her. “However, marriage comes with a price.”
Her green eyes meet mine. Her eyebrows disappear into her hairline as she tries to understand me. “What do you mean?”
“Do you really need me to spell it out for you?” I ask with a smirk, raising one of my eyebrows.
I love being this blunt with her. Her smallest reaction makes my cock twitch in anticipation of what’s to come.
“I’m a man, Katarina,” I say slowly, struggling to keep my face serious. I don’t want to risk offending her. “I have certain needs that will need to be met. By my wife.”
Her mouth falls open in a mix of disbelief and shock. It could be something else, but I don’t bother trying to figure it out. I’m on a roll, and I’m enjoying myself.
“I hope you’re paying attention to the books I’ve brought you,” I continue. “I like it rough and loud.”
Her eyebrows furrow, and she shifts in her seat.
Her reaction is priceless.
Now she’ll have time to fantasize about the things I’ll do with her. If she wasn’t touching herself with the image of me in her mind before, I’ve no doubt she will now.
“You’re serious,” she whispers in disbelief.
“Very much so,” I tell her, leaning forward.
My fingers ache to touch her. I want to remind her of our kiss and how she looked when I pulled away. Despite her obvious urge to bite and fight me, she was just as shocked as me by the intensity of our contact.
“I want it fast, hard, and often,” I add. “I’m tired of having to satisfy myself with my right hand. The foreplay has been happening since you got here, and there’s no getting away from me, Katarina. You might as well wrap your mind around the idea. When we get married, you’ll be mine all the way. You’ll be in my bed. And you’ll beg for my cock.”
“That’s—”
“Sexy?” I finish for her.
But she seems to have run out of energy to talk about it. From the way her lips part, there are thousands of words burning on the tip of her tongue. She glances up at me and starts chewing on her lip.
“How do you like it?” I ask, before she gets too lost in her own imagination.
“I’m not sharing my likes and dislikes with my kidnapper,” she snaps.
“Ouch. Come on, Katarina,” I say with a chuckle. “We’re getting married. Surely, you want your husband to make it good for you.”
To my utter surprise, her skin darkens from a pink to a deep red. My innocent vixen is getting hot, ready to make a mess of herself at the idea of us fucking each other senseless.
How cute.
“It’s not a conversation that happens at the dinner table,” she answers defensively.
