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At my prolonged silence, he released a deep breath and slid his jacket from my shoulders whilst simultaneously lowering his mouth.
I shoved all thoughts of right and wrong to a dark corner of my mind, giving him the access he was seeking.
His tongue tangled with mine and I got another sigh. This one was content. As soon as I began to reciprocate, he used his body to walk me backward. His hands were everywhere.
I grabbed the back of his neck and kept his mouth pressed to mine. My shoes came off, followed by my cotton dress, leaving me completely naked with my nipples beading from the cool air.
He pulled back slightly, his eyes hungrily feasting on every bare inch of my skin. I didn’t hide or shy away.
By this point, he’d already seen me nude on multiple occasions. I wasn’t ashamed of my body.
Not anymore.
My stomach was not as flat as a board, but it wasn’t a pudge either, and my ass jiggled when I ran. I had an ample chest, pinched lips, and big pale brown eyes.
So while I wasn’t going to win any beauty pageants, this body coupled with the sweet and innocent aura I naturally emanated had saved my ass plenty of times.
I stepped forward and closed the small gap between us, but that’s all I did. Vitus always led. He had a control problem I’d quickly learned to placate.
His clothes joined mine and we found our way to the mattress.
In a matter of seconds, I was on my back with him perched above me, eyes holding mine.
He ran his large hands from my ankles to my thighs, kneading the flesh with his fingers.
“No matter how many times I fuck your sweet cunt, it’s never enough. I think I may keep you forever,” he mused, spreading me wide.
His hand slid down my torso to my pussy, where he skillfully stroked me. Calloused fingertips ran up and down my slit, lightly circling my clit.
I sunk my teeth into the side of my cheek to stop a small whimper from escaping.
“Tell me how you want it,” he rasped.
“H-hard,” I stuttered around the sour taste that flooded my mouth.
“Good girl,” he crooned as I gradually grew wetter, his eyes trained between my legs. My body was a traitor to my mind.
I kept my mental torment under lock, forcing a small smile.
He returned it with a genuine one, leaning low to brush his lips over mine.
When he replaced his fingers with his cock, I reached up and wrapped my arms around his neck.
With one solid flex of his hips, he was inside me.
At my soft gasp, a cocky grin came to his face. He pulled out and thrust back in, moving at a steady tempo. I didn’t cry, didn’t beg for him to stop or lie to myself about what was happening.
Within my first few days here, I saw firsthand what happened to the captive women when he and his gang were through with them.
Deal or no deal, I knew he wouldn’t hesitate to be rid of me the moment I lost his interest.
So I spread my legs wider and accepted every thrust, moaning in his ear to encourage him.
His hands grabbed hold of my ass, spreading the cheeks so far apart it burned.
He rammed himself into me over and over again as if he wanted to break me apart. His groans of pleasure and the slapping of our skin filled the air.
I could do nothing more than hold onto his broad shoulders and allow my body to be brought to release as he found comfort between my legs.
