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“No. I won’t wait any longer, Eve. I can’t.” He fastens my right wrist and kisses my palm while I stare at him with parted lips, caught in the warm maelstrom of his purr and the hot pulse of my own body. “And deep down, you can’t, either. I smell you, my sweet. You want this too.”
I do want this—him.Unease momentarily forgotten,I watch him through hooded eyes as he rolls off me and grabs me under my left knee. A sharp zing of excitement burns through the calm lethargy at the feel of his hand so tantalizingly close to my weeping pussy, and I tilt my pelvis up on instinct.
“Needy little thing.” His smile is feral. Slowly he pulls my thigh up and out, then reaches for another of the ribbons tied to my headboard. This one’s longer, but when he wraps it right above my knee, the stretch is harsh. I wiggle on the bed to ease the strain on my muscles, but he places a hand on my hip and stills my movements.
“Shh, you’ll be okay,” he promises, voice smooth and rumbly with his purr, but the discomfort of the stretch helps me focus my foggy thoughts. Something… something is not okay.
“Why are you doing this?” I protest. I try to reach for the scarf around my thigh, but my arms stay by the side of my head thanks to the bindings. Real dread finally nestles in my gut. “Please, what are you—?”
My voice dies on a sharp inhale when the alpha moves his hand from my hip to my mound and pushes his thumb to my hooded clit.
Electricity sparks through my pelvis, and when he rubs his thumb up and down, I throw my head back onto the pillows and groan, hazy alarm drowned in the rush of pleasure crackling through my nerves.Shit, that feels so good!
A rough growl vibrates through the alpha’s purr, and liquid heat floods from my pussy at the sound.
He sucks in a breath and lets out a suffering groan.
“I’m going to bury my tongue in you and drink until you’ve got no more left to give.” He snarls it like a threat, but it only makes me whimper and my pussy contract as he rubs the hood of my clit with increasingly maddening firmness.
But instead of following through, he removes his hand from my thrumming clit and grabs for the scarf again.
“No, please,more,” I protest, tugging desperately on my arms in a futile attempt at taking over what he abandoned. But though he’s ensured the bindings are not so tight they cut off circulation, there is no give in them either.
The alpha ignores my pleas. His mouth is slanted in a grim line, and his focus is on the red scarf as he winds it a couple more times around my thigh. Then he brushes a hand down my leg, pulls my woolen sock off, and grabs me by the ankle to guide my calf up tight against my thigh.
He’s no longer purring, and though my body throbs with echoes of the attention he paid my clit, the fog finally begins to clear.
“W-what are you doing?” I croak as he winds the scarf around my bent leg below the knee, securing it with several loops.
“I am opening you.” His voice is pure gravel. It makes my clit pang, but there is nothing comforting about it. When he moves to grab my other leg, instincts that should have been present all along kick in, and I try to jerk away, but it’s too late—much, much too late.
He easily catches my flailing limb and loops the final ribbon around my thigh, then pulls it tight until I am open in a hundred-and-eighty-degree angle. The strain on my groin and inner thigh muscles finally lifts the last remnants of calm. Absolute terror takes its place.
I’ve let a stranger strip me and tie me up.
“You see, I am going to do such delicious things to your pretty little pussy,” he says. He pulls the sock off my right foot and kisses the sole before securing that leg against my thigh like he did the other, leaving me entirely powerless. “Over. And over. And over. If I gave you a choice in the matter, you might try to deny me before I’ve had my fill. And we can’t have that, now can we, Eve?”
He pulls back to kneel between my forcefully splayed legs, and I see him for what he is—clad in all black and with his face hidden behind a mask: an intruder, here totake.
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MISTLETOE BARGAIN
“No, no, please, no!” I pull desperately on my bindings, but he clearly knows what he’s doing. They don’t give so much as an inch.
“Shh, there’s no need to be frightened. A moment ago you wanted this, remember?” With a casualness that seems almost insulting, given the situation, he shrugs out of his black sweater.
I’ve never seen a man like him. His pecs are thick with muscle andwide,his shoulders massive, and the span of his biceps is thicker than my thighs. His abs look like they’re sculpted from marble.
He is the absolute epitome of power—and I am helpless before him.
Hunger blazes in his gaze as his eyes roam over my body. When they land between my splayed legs, a rich growl rumbles out of his chest.
A trickle of moisture seeps out of me at that sound, even as I whimper with fear. Despite myself, my pussy softens at the knowledge that nothing and no one can stop this man from taking what he wants.
Panic rips a sob from my throat, and in desperation I plead, “Please, please just stop. If-if you leave now, I won’t go to the police, I promise.”
The alpha’s expression turns serious and softens ever-so slightly. “Don’t go to the police, Eve; they do bad things to women crying alpha rape without visible injuries. I won’t have that happen to you.”
