“Why not?”
“Please,” I cry out. “Please.”
His palm moves over my nub, sending pleasure through me. “Fine. Don’t tell me. I guess I’ll just have to keep touching you like this until you talk to me.” His fingers find my nub and flick it. My hips buck up and a loud moan escapes me. My face flushes from the embarrassment. If my mother saw me like this…
“Come for me again,” he commands.
“Leo,” I whine.
“I know, baby. I know you’re confused. Or maybe you’re playing me. Hell, I don’t know. What I do know is seeing you like this, all spread out naked for me, your face flushed from pleasure, is making my cock hard. It’s making me want you. It’s making me feel less guilty.”
I frown, not understanding everything he’s saying. But before I can ask, he flicks my clit again, distracting me.
I gasp when he inserts his finger back into me. It hurts but not as much this time.
“I didn’t know you were a virgin when I put my finger into you,” he says, moving it back and forth. “But I’m going to fuckyou with my finger now because you’re mine, Emma. I will have all of you. All of your body. All of your secrets. Everything. Because you’re driving me fucking insane.” His lips capture mine in a heated kiss.
I moan into his lips, arching into him. His finger moves in and out of me without mercy. I cry out from the pain while my hips rise up for the pleasure.
He moves his lips to my ear. “Soon, my finger inside of you will be replaced with my cock. Can you imagine what that feels like, baby? Your first cock inside of you.”
His words make my inner walls clamp down on his finger.
I was given anatomy books when I was younger so I know the differences between a man and a woman. My mom made it clear that I was to never go close to man. That his penis would hurt me.
And maybe that’s true. But right now, Leo is showing me too much pleasure for me to believe my mother’s words. She was wrong and right about so much. I don’t know what to think because all I can think of right now is how good it feels having Leo’s hand on me.
He plunges his finger in deeper, making me cry. “Come for me, Emma. Come on my fingers.” His thumb finds my nub and presses down. I’m powerless to stop what happens next.
My orgasm rips through me almost violently and my cry echoes through the cold basement.
Leo plants a kiss to my neck before pulling his finger out of me. He stares down at my body with an unreadable expression.
“You were fighting that man,” he says. “You didn’t want to go with him.”
“I didn’t want to go with him.”
He nods once before slipping my dress back onto me. The silk does nothing to help hide me from the cold.
The darkness in Leo’s eyes remain even as he backs away from me and shuts the cage door.
He hesitates for only a moment before locking me inside.
Chapter Nine
Emma
I’m surprised when Leo returns the following morning and lets me out of the cage.
“You don’t need to be in here all the time,” he explains. I don’t hesitate to get out. The last thing I want is to be locked up all my life. “Come along.” He leads me upstairs and to the kitchen where a huge spread of food is resting on the table. “Eat. You need to.”
I stare at Leo a moment longer before I dive into the food. I can feel him watching me but I only focus on eating. As a prisoner, I don’t know when Leo might let me again. I need to converse as much strength as I can.
The longer I feel him looking at me, the more I’m reminded of how he touched me last night. His mouth on my pussy. His finger inside of me. It was all so taboo and wrong and yet… it had only felt right.
He only speaks once I finish eating. “Good. Now, go take a shower. You need it.”
I blush. “Do I smell bad? You’re the one locking me in a cage every night.”
