Page 14 of Captured and Bound


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I cup her face against my hand. “I want you to feel safe. Always.”

She grins. “Horny, too? You want me to feel horny, too?”

“Yeah, that’s an added benefit for sure.”

“Does it turn you on, seeing me overpowered like this? I kind of guessed it did by the way you’ve been looking at me.”

I laugh under my breath and lean against the back wall, moving my hand away from her smooth frame. “If I start rattling on about what turns me on, I’ll start making caveman decisions.”

“What if I want you to act like a caveman?” She smiles and leans toward me, her lips wet. “What if I want you to grab these ropes and bend me over? What if I want you to take me out of my head over and over again?”

Clearly, there’s a gas leak in here, or we’ve both lost our minds. My cock is hard and throbbing. I smirk as I say, “You couldn’t handle what I’d do to you, princess.”

This only seems to invigorate her desire. “Try me.” Her gaze is stuck on mine, her lips parted, her chest rising and falling with fervor as though she’s about to break. “I want this.”

My heart pounds, and just like that, my cock takes over. “We don’t have a condom.”

“Do we need one?”

“Yeah, we do. As much as I’d love to bend you over and put a load of babies inside of you, there might be a better time for that.” Okay, there’s still some semblance of reality left in me.Someone applaud.

Her eyes scan the room as though she’s looking for a random rubber that’s been left behind by a horny drifter. Whenshe sees nothing that would fit the bill, she glances back toward me. “I won’t get pregnant after one time.”

“You could.” I rub my palms together and stare toward her, taking in the flecks of yellow in her eyes. “Look, if I come in that tight little virgin pussy of yours, I’m not walking away. You’re mine. I could try to let you walk away, but I’d have to murder any man who ever touched you again. So, think it over well.”

She leans forward, panting with need. “Touch me.”

I stare at her and untie the ropes, freeing her fragile arms from the rough confines.

A tear streams down her face. “Does this mean you don’t want me?”

“No, princess.” I brush my hand over her cheek. “This means I’m giving you a choice. You can lay back down without the ropes and go to sleep, or you can take a deep breath and take off your clothes so I can tie you up right.”

Chapter Seven

Lainey

I’ve never been one to like tight spaces. The thought of being restrained from anything makes my stomach turn, quite literally. So then why do I feel so free when Niko’s big hands guide the rope around my wrists. He’s careful with my hair, pushing the long strands off my back so the loose waves frame my face. And though the cabin was cold when we came in, now it’s scorching hot.

There are so many firsts happening in this moment. It’s the first time I’ve ever been naked for a man, the first time I’ve ever been touched, the first time I’ve ever been tied. Well, I guess this is technically the second time.

I’m standing before Niko, his giant frame against my back as he holds my tied wrists in place. God, he’s huge. A monster of a man. A goliath. Every part of him muscled, sculpted, and firm. I swallow hard as his rough hands travel down my shoulders and onto my neck. Dear Lord, I could come right now.

“You sure about all this, princess?”

I nod with a whimper of anticipation as my clit throbs. “Don’t take it easy on me. I want the whole thing. Be you.” I’m not fully sure what I’m asking for, but my body doesn’t care. I’m needy, and the desire to be touched is urgent. My pussy is swollen with anticipation and the way his beard scratches against my shoulders only makes it worse.

“Okay,” he whispers, his tone rough in my ear as he steps around and drops his jeans and then his briefs. At first, I think maybe I’m seeing things, but upon further inspection it’s clear I’m not.

This man isn’t a man. He’s a horse. His thick cock stands at attention between his strong legs. This is the first time I’ve found myself terrified. There’s no way that fits inside of me. Zero percent. Not happening. I’d split in half!

“You’ll be fine. We’ll go slow.” He speaks as though he’s reading my mind. “Get on your knees for me. Suck it. Your tongue first, then your mouth.”

God, I love his demands.

I do as he’s asked and kneel before him, tipping my tongue against his cock to lick and suck, as my hard nipple brushes against his palm.

“Good girl. Take it all like a good little princess.” His fingers weave within my hair as he guides me onto his cock. At first, he’s gentle, but as the need grows, he growls and pushes me harder and harder until my eyes are watering and I’m gagging, desperate for his come.

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