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Slowly, he unbuttoned his cuffs, one by one, before he began to roll up his sleeves. I watched him anxiously, ready to bolt at a moment’s notice. Just by baring his forearms, I knew that he was strong. Corded muscles stretched and strained as he gazed at me, preparing himself for whatever he was about to do to me.
He snapped his fingers and the magical bonds around my wrists released. I rolled my shoulders, relieving the strain I felt there, and curled my fingers into fists. He lifted his palm and pushed it slowly toward me, causing a rush of air to force me backwards until my ass pressed against the wall behind me.
Electricity buzzed around my wrists and ankles, forcing me to spread myself for him. My legs opened and my arms lifted over my head. Power hummed through the air, holding me captive as he approached me. His demeanor was dark, menacing even, and I began to regret even opening my mouth in the first place.
Logan had always called me impulsive. I
n this moment, I realized he was right.
My upper lip curled, and I struggled against his magic, but I couldn’t escape it. His sorcery was far too strong, and I didn’t budge a single inch, even when I forced every ounce of my strength into my attempt. He came closer and extended his hand to me. I watched in horror as his nails extended into dangerously sharp claws and he reached toward my chest. The serrated edges caught the cotton fabric collar of my t-shirt and he dragged it down, the ripping sound echoing all around me. He tore through my shirt with calculated precision, shearing it in two in a matter of seconds. The chilly air caressed my skin underneath as he tore the rest of the fabric from my body with just his bare hands. I watched in almost a fascinated sense of horror.
Almost gently, he traced a single claw across my throat, staring down at my skin with a rabid intensity that left me feeling deeply unsettled. Then he flicked his finger up, slicing straight through my bra with no effort at all. The bra popped open and my breasts sprang free. I pulled in a breath and my nipples hardened into tight little peaks right in front of him. I bit my lip in shame.
A rush of warmth bloomed out from my core and I wondered if it was my own body or his magic at play. I didn’t know. I was too scared to find out.
He ripped the remains of my bra from my torso, leaving me topless in my jeans, panties, socks, and sneakers. His collar still hugged my throat and the leather of the leash hung against my bared stomach. His eyes, now bright red and burning with fire, met mine.
“You’ve caused much trouble for me, Ruby, and now I must see to it that you are punished for what you’ve done,” he murmured as his palms crossed over top of my breasts. I drew in a heated breath, his touch causing fiery tingles to radiate down into my core. I felt my inner walls flutter with excitement, triggering arousal to gather between my thighs and moisten my panties. I shivered.
What the hell was happening to me? Why was he having this effect on me?
His clawed hand ventured down to the waistband of my jeans and I tensed, but there was nothing I could do to fight against him. His magic held my body captive. The terrible sound of ripping fabric filled the air as he began to fray my pants apart.
“Don’t you fucking dare,” I roared, but he didn’t listen. He didn’t care. Kneeling down in front of me, he tore my jeans, making a point to drag his claws just over top of my pussy, letting me know very clearly that I was no longer in charge. I shook as he bared me, feeling the cool air brush against my naked, vulnerable skin.
Next, he divested me of my shoes and socks, leaving me in only my panties before him. The only other thing on my body was his collar and leash. I whimpered low in my throat. I’d never allowed anyone to see me quite this naked before and the experience was incredibly humbling. He could see almost everything, and I felt so mortified, but at the same time, a tingling sense of desire was starting to grow within my treacherous body.
What was he going to do to me?
“I can smell your arousal already, little human,” he murmured softly before his face hardened into a derisive smirk. My shame compounded and I trembled before him. I would have done anything to cover myself at that point. I knew he was right. I was already wet. I could feel my arousal dripping down the folds of my pussy. I had no doubt he could smell it with his heightened senses. My cheeks flushed and I swallowed hard.
“You won’t be allowed to come until you beg me for it,” he added nonchalantly.
“I could never want a demon like you. I’ve fought against evil my entire life and I won’t stop now just because you’ve captured me,” I scoffed, doing my best to ignore the building heat in my body, and his lips curled into a smug grin.
“I haven’t found someone nearly as defiant as you in several hundred years, maybe even more than that. I’m going to enjoy breaking you, making you scream as I whip your disobedient backside with my belt, making you beg for my thick cock between your thighs, and finally, making you scream my name when you come as I fuck your naughty little bottom. Rest assured, Ruby, I’m going to enjoy every last moment,” he threatened calmly, and I shivered under the intensity of his gaze. I knew that he meant every single word and that terrified me.
His claws receded as he dragged them down my cheek, between my breasts, and toward the pulsing bud in between my legs. He gripped the fabric of my underwear in his fingers and tugged gently at first, rubbing the wet cloth back and forth between my sensitive folds. I bit my bottom lip, doing my best to hold back a quiet moan, but soon I couldn’t keep silent no matter how much I tried. My clit throbbed, the sensation of soft fabric teasing my increasingly heated skin causing the air around me to grow incredibly hot. A ball of desire began to grow in the pit of my belly and there was nothing I could do to push it away.
Was it me? Was it his magic? I couldn’t tell one from the other.
Fuck.
This was insanity. Almost unconsciously, my hips twitched back and forth in tune with his movements; the more he dragged my panties back and forth, the hotter I became. Fiery arousal surged through my veins, prompting me up higher and higher until I realized that I didn’t know how much more I could take before I flew apart right in front of him. I was terrified that he was going to make me come.
“Look at how aroused you are. Your sweet scent is so lovely,” he mused, and I couldn’t help but cry out at the shame that coursed through me at his observation.
With a swiftness I could never have expected, he gripped my panties and harshly tore them from my body. I cried out in pain as the cloth pinched at my wet folds, causing simmering agony to burst across my vulnerable flesh.
Cain stood before me and stared down at my panties, holding them in his palm like the most sordid prize he had ever won.
“Bad girl. Look at how wet these are,” he said as he held them up for me to see. The once light lavender color was stained with my arousal, a dark purple now that was more than obvious for both of us to see. I whined with shame, curling back against the wall, attempting to hide myself from his view, but it was no use. His magic still held me prisoner, baring every single inch of me to his dark, heated gaze.
“Fuck you,” I whispered boldly, trying to save face just a little. I had my pride, after all.
He clicked his tongue in annoyance before reaching out to grip my chin. His thumb and forefinger squeezed a place right behind my jaw, which forced my lips to open just the slightest bit.
“Such a pretty little human shouldn’t have such a dirty mouth,” he declared darkly, before shoving my wet panties between my lips and forcing me to taste my own sweet flavor. I tried to spit them out, but he placed his thumb over my lips and held them in place. My eyes watered and my own sweetness washed over my tongue. My cheeks flushed hotter as my embarrassment grew, as did my treacherous arousal.
