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“A little closer, baby,” I laugh, pressing the code on my phone. I watch as three dots get separated from her. She stops, and I know she’ll press on to impress her father and brothers. “Come to your daddy, little girl,” I husk out, my dick stabbing painfully against the zipper of my jeans as I watch the screen while she makes her way up the stairs. I put on my balaclava and wait. Hiding behind the door for her to come to me, my cock almost bursts out of my pants with anticipation. She’s like a cat the way she walks up the stairs not making a sound, but the moment she bursts through the door, she’s fucking mine.
“Forgive me, Father,” I say, signing a cross, “for I’m going to sin tonight.”
“Wakey, wakey,” I whisper in her ear as I secure one of my black ties over her eyes. After I draped her over my shoulder and got the hell out of the building before it blew, I made sure her father and brothers were safe. I might want this girl for myself, but I know how much she loves her family, and I’m not going to be the man to make her hurt.
I chuckle, running my thumb over her dry lips. In a couple of hours she’s going to cry my name when I’m ramming my cock into her mouth, or when she’s squirting her arousal in my face. I might be fucked in the head, as Vasily likes to remind me, but I still have standards.
“Where the hell am I?” she asks, her voice slurred, as she tries to move her arms. The blindfold stays in place while she squirms on the bed. I sedated and gagged her on the way over here, but now without the duct tape covering her mouth I want to hear her scream when she comes.
“Sorry, amore,”I apologize. I know what she’s capable of after years of Krav Maga and other combat training, so I intend to keep her chained to the bed until I’m sure she’s not going to punch me in the nuts.
“Where are we?” she asks, her voice cracking.
Oh this girl is a brave one. I’m looking forward to breaking her. I’ve been thirsty for a taste ever since I decided she belonged to me.
“My sanctuary,” I rasp. She struggles against the cuffs around her wrists. I sit on the edge of the bed, loving the sound of the metal around her wrists clanking against the wrought iron. Music to my ears.
“You want some water?”
She licks her lips, and my dick twitches in response. “Yes,” she says hesitantly.
I push the bottle to her lips and watch how after some hesitation she swallows the cool water, like she’s going to do with my cum.
Leaning down, I take a sip myself and run my eyes over her body. I stripped her before locking us in this shipping container. My dick leaking pre-cum the whole time I was taking off her boots and skinny jeans. I love she’s wearing all white. The patch of lace separating her juicy cunt from my waiting mouth, and her matching lace bra almost made me come in my fucking pants. I saved myself for so long, and tonight I’m finally going to have her in every way I damn well please. She’s been teasing me for years as I watched her in the dark while she let those tiny hands disappear into her tight, wet center. At last, she’s going to scream my real name, the whole damn night before I become one with the shadows again.
“Where did you take me? Where is my family?” I can taste the panic in the air. I close my eyes bathing in it, adjusting my stiff cock again. I love how scared she is, her body softly trembles, and the way Paxton is fighting to keep her voice steady is making me even harder. I wonder if she’ll cry.
I shrug. “Probably combing the city looking for you. We’ve already lost two hours,” I tell her, and she freezes. I intend to make the most of this night before I literally ship out. “They’re safe, I wouldn’t let anything happen to them or you,” I smile, trailing my hand up her leg. She tries to kick me, but yelps in pain when the cuffs dig into her ankles.
“Relax, it’s going to be okay,” I soothe, running my fingers through her hair.
“You motherfucker!” she yells. “They are going to get me and shoot you right between your fucking eyes!” she screams, the restrains rattling.
My heart slams in my chest. “Language, babe, and yeah, that won’t happen.” The blood in my head roars straight to my dick. “Your phone is untraceable, and no one can hear you in here. I made sure of it. My buddy wiped all the security footage in the area. They have no fucking idea where you are,” I tell her, trying to keep my Italian accent under control. It resurfaces when I get a little too excited.
“What are you talking about?” she asks, her voice trembling.
I grab her ankle, and love it when goosebumps break out all over her skin. She tries to disappear in the sheets while I run my eyes over her body. Egyptian cotton, only the best for her, for our first time.
“I was not going to leave before having your virgin pussy all to myself,” I tell her as I stand. Whipping my black long-sleeved shirt over my head, I kick off my army boots in the progress. I turn my back to her, and I hear her gasp while I pull my belt from the loops of my jeans. Pushing my pants down, I look at her. Wearing only my boxers, I tug on my hard-on, and run my eyes over her shivering body. “Soon, babe.”
I tie my hair back and watch her squirm, trying to get the blindfold off. She’s fighting against the inevitable, I’ll have her any way I please.
“If you think I’m letting you fuck me, you have another thing coming,” she snarls with venom in her voice. Sweat coats her temples and she’s trembling under my stare. I turn around and grab my erection through the fabric of my underwear never taking my eyes off her lying spread eagle on the small bed.
She bites her lip, and I watch her chest rise and fall. Paxxie’s scared but the way she’s pressing her thighs together tells me something else; she wants this. I bet if I reached out and swirled my finger through her virgin folds, I would meet nothing but wet heat.
“I know you like to fantasize about cock in your free time, amore. This is going to happen one way or the other.”
“Stop calling me t-t-that,” she stutters, licking her lips.
“Shush,” I rasp, pressing a finger to her bee-stung mouth. “Only raise your voice when you come.”
“Let me go, Jonathan,” she pleads, her voice dripping with sweetness. Faking it no doubt, the girl wants to stab me in the chest. My dick twitches in response; maybe if I ask real nice?
“Oh, my full name, I’m so fucking scared,” I fake shiver.
“Son of a bitch,” she roars, fighting with the chains and thrashing on the bed. I place my hand on her stomach and she stills while I swipe my thumb back and forth over the waistband of her underwear.
