Amusement echoed in his voice, but the prompt was enough to get her moving.Rising to her feet, she closed the distance between them and grasped his fingers.
“You’ll need to come closer, little one.”He tugged her toward him, and she went with a gasp, bumping into his hard body.
“I just need the toilet, Master.”Her breasts skimmed against his skin, taunting her with the sensation.
He said nothing, smiling down at her as one of his arms snaked around her middle.
Didn’t he understand her request?But how was she supposed to clarify without risking upsetting the balance between them?If there was no choice but to stay there and play his captive, then she would rather not face the brunt of one of his punishments so soon.
His hand lowered to her ass and squeezed.“Shhh.”
She frowned, irritated at the way he was reigniting the pain in her backside, as well as the way he sought to quiet her.She already knew he had peculiar ways of enforcing her silence if she failed to comply.Her thoughts darted back to the moment when he’d hushed her with little more than a wave of his hand.She had no idea how that had been possible, but she never wanted to know that swelling powerlessness again.
“Hold on to me.”
His deep tone vibrated over her, and even though she knew obeying him would do nothing to alleviate her full bladder, she did as he asked, wrapping her arms around his honed body, one hand splayed at his back.She bit down on her lower lip as he forced her body flush against his.The way things were going, she’d be fucking him again, and thatreallywouldn’t help alleviate her aching bladder.
Unsure whether to laugh or cry at her impotency, she resolved to succumb.He was too strong to counter anyway, and she felt weaker than usual.Although she didn’t know how long she’d been there, she guessed it had been a long time since she’d last eaten anything.That, coupled with whatever he’d given her to lure her there, had amplified her exhaustion, and resting her head on his torso was suddenly the most natural urge in the world.
Leaning against the soft hair covering the expanse of his body, she sighed.She shouldn’t have felt succor in the arms of her captor, but for the time being, there was little choice but to give in to the unnervingly good sensation.
“I have you.”His words reverberated at her crown, and lifting her head to ascertain what he meant, she realized the room around them had fogged, the mirror and chair blurring until they were muted in gray.
Bewildered, she stared past his pectorals and watched as the room was somehow subdued.The space that had become her prison grew smaller, compressing around them.She blinked at the changing scene, aware of how the air swirled about them as if they’d been caught in the middle of a vortex.
Her grip tightened around him, and his free hand rose to cradle the side of her face.Breathing in the earthy scent of his body, flashes of the way he’d insisted she swallow his cum ached in her weary head.So much had happened between them in such a short time, and aside from his name, she barely knew him at all.
“What’s happening?”
She mumbled the words against him, vaguely conscious that she hadn’t referred to him the way he demanded, yet too perplexed to correct herself.
“Hush.”He buried his fingers in her hair.“I am taking you where you need to be.”
His digits sparked electricity at her scalp, but rather than rile her, she was oddly grateful for the distraction the pain offered.It couldn’t be right that the world around them had chilled so quickly, and the whirling air current certainly couldn’t have been natural.Those things disconcerted her, but all she could do was squeeze her eyes closed, assuming that the eerie changes were another hallucinogenic product of whatever drug he’d plied her with.
By the time her lids flickered open and his fingers relaxed in her tresses, the space around her was different.It wasn’t immediately obvious to her what that change was, but the air was still and warmer, and as she looked around, she realized that wherever they were was discernibly bigger than the room she’d first woken up in.
“Master?”
She gazed up at him for clarification, the act reflexive, as if he had become the center of her entire universe.She acknowledged that, whether she liked it or not, in a great many ways, he had.
“Turn around, little one.”His hand directed her compliance, and when she spun, she laid eyes on a large, shiny bathroom suite.
Feeling dazed, she twisted back to catch his eyes, the next question from her lips inevitable.“But how is this possible?”
They’d moved from one place to another without so much as taking a step.
“It is as I promised.”The smile that met her inquiry smoldered.“I shall meet every one of your needs.”
Chapter Two
Kronos
“I wish I understood what you meant, Master.”
Kristina’s shoulders fell with exasperation, but her widening eyes suggested she was impressed with the outcome of Kronos’ magic.
All he had done was transport them from her cell to the bathroom; not a complicated feat for a being of his age and ability, but he had yet to explain his powers to her.So far, he had only intimated how potent they were, so of course, he understood her confusion.
