Page 80 of Condemned

Chapter Twenty-Nine

Takk could tell theattraction was mutual. He’d stunned her merely by getting closer, and he smiled. Those wide eyes were fixated on him, whenever she dared open them. Tamping down his need to ravish her thoroughly and immediately, here on the stone floor, took some doing.

But he managed, because he needed to lay down some rules.

In here it was clean, warm, though a few puddles of water told him they’d hosed in here, and her too, judging by the patches of dampness in her red hair and on the gray blanket beneath her knees. The chains attached to her wrist cuffs snaked over the floor then upward to the ceiling. They jingled as she moved, and they gave him nasty ideas.

The look of the metal against her skin might make him come if he stared for too long. A bound and helpless female. Even if she wanted him to do things to her, it was gorgeous.

He took hold of one of the chains where it ran upward and began to play with it, looping it around and around her from wrist to shoulder then releasing it.

“I took out the nose plugs. They weren’t working anymore. Your scent got in anyway.”

“Oh.”

“Yes, oh.” He spoke softly, thinking about what to say.

“What are you doing?”

“What I want to.” He met her eyes, challenging her to deny him. He picked up the chain where it met her wrist cuff and led it behind her, making her arm follow, trapping it at her back. “I’m not like the others. You’re not going to fucking control me. I may desire you, but you obey me.”

“Ummm.”

He lifted her thigh, noting her shudder as he fed the chain between her legs to her front. He pulled it taut slowly, dragging the chain through her legs and her pussy lips, locking her wrist down onto her ass. Her slightly alarmed stare hardened his smile. “Now I have you where I want you.”

Keeping it taut, he slipped the chain between his fist until he was at her throat, wedging the metal links between her legs and onto her pussy and her clit. Her free hand grabbed at the chain where he pressed it and his fist beneath her jaw.

“Let that go or I’ll fuck you with a whole bunch of chain stuffed inside you.” Which would seriously be interesting. File it away as a possibility.

Whether she believed that or not, she stiffened.

His grip tightened and Avalon flinched, staring at his face before she sighed. Her grip loosened. She visibly slumped as her muscles relaxed. After a final caress of the back of his hand with her fingertips, her hand fell away.

“Good.” Though he opened his fist he kept the chain against her skin, nestled in the V of fingers and thumb. “You’re mine, girl. I get to rule, not you. Mine and theirs.”

She nodded, spellbound, and his fingers felt her swallow.

He was hers too, it was unavoidable, but his will would rule over her as it did his mauleon soldiers. Then he kissed her while he held her jaw and the chain.

He could release her. He could but he would not. Not. Quite. Yet.

“The priest are doing their fuck-dance ceremony up above, using another female. We have a side exit to use, but I’m not taking you out through it, yet. Not until I’ve made you clearly understand the rules of being mine.”

Her eyebrows did a dance and she frowned. “They might change their minds.”

“They won’t. Don’t be afraid of them. Fear me.”

A nice sort of fear, he hoped. With the hand at her throat, he pushed her backward, making her bend uncomfortably due to her kneeling. She gasped and planted her palm on the floor but otherwise she let him, only squeaking when he rolled the chain to the side of her pussy and shoved two fingers into her. His fingers were thick, but she took them easily. No wonder, considering how big mauleon cock was.

The clamp and release of her pussy muscles as he slowly fucked her, her weak attempts to wriggle free, and her squeaks and moans soon had him wavering in his decision to take this at a measured pace.

He fucked her with three fingers, then pulled them out and squeezed in four. They made a cone of fingers so wide that even she was wincing before she again tried humping his hand.

“Oh, girl, you are hard done by. Most of my hand is in you and I can see you want more. Am I right?” He stuck them in with a jolt that made her tits wobble.

Silence for a cum-worthy second, her with her mouth wide open, silently begging, her thighs worming about on his hand.

“Oh. Gods.” She choked on the words, whispering, “Oh, fuck. Oh, my fucking...”