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“I need to fuck you,” he groans, his jaw tensing audibly. “Will you allow that?”
“Yes,” I reply embarrassingly fast, aroused by the way he asks me, as if afraid that if he doesn’t, he’ll lose control and turn into some rabid monster.
I feel his hands reach under my armpits, sliding down the sides of my body. A heartbeat later, I’m lifted into the air, my breasts pressing against his chest and my legs bent wide. His arms shift so that they’re holding up the underside of my bent legs, carrying my full weight.
My knees are wide apart, but my ankles close together at the back, able to move by only the width of the chain.
He tips my weight forwards so that I’m leaning onto his chest and can’t fall backwards, my hands tied behind me, as he maneuvers my bound body so that the entrance to my pussy begins to press down onto his thick erection.
“Oh my God,” I whisper as he slides me all the way down onto him, pushing the tight wet walls of my sex apart until the head of his cock pinches my cervix.
I can’t see, but my lips slip against his strong neck as his growl of pleasure vibrates through my body.
I feel him walking us a few steps to the right, in the direction of the window, I think. In my unseeing state, it’s impossible to tell for sure, but I think I can see moonlight seeping into the tiny gap at the bottom of my blindfold.
I gasp as he begins to lift and lower me onto his cock, indeed turning me into a doll he can use at will, for I can’t move my limbs, nor do I want to.
How can I trust a man who says he’s hiding a monster so much?
“Indigo,” he whispers as he fucks the tight hole available to him at his leisure. “You have no idea what you do to me. Allowing me to fuck you when you’re vulnerable like this… You can’t imagine the pleasure that compliant little pussy of yours is giving me… or how powerful I feel when I’m with you.”
I moan, clamping my teeth around the ridge between his neck and shoulder, licking the flesh before sucking as he bends his knees, thrusting upwards into my dripping pussy.
At the sound of a howl from some creature in the woods nearby, Grey lets out a long deep groan of pleasure, cursing as he drives into me faster.“Fuucckk.”
I whimper loudly as his cock stretches me out, my pussy tender from the invasion.
“I’m here, little girl,” he whispers into my ear. “You’re safe. Just breathe through it. Melt into the pleasure.”
I remain silent, my cells alight with pleasure tinged by the pain of his huge cock using my insides to bring him to ecstasy. I tip my head onto his shoulder, listening to his bestial groans, reveling in the vibration of them in my body.
“Does it hurt?” he asks.
“A little.”
“Can you take it for me?”
“Yes,” I reply. “Don’t stop.”
“That’s right. Such an obedient little girl.”
I dissolve into his tall rock-hard body as he carries us a few more steps, pressing my back into what I believe is the wall beneath the window, using it and his bent leg to prop up my weight.
“I want to squeeze your throat, Indigo. And bite, just a little. I remember the hard limit—no passing out, no breaking of skin.” I recall the day we went through the list together, realizing he memorized everything I said. “Can you allow it? The collar will protect you.”
“Can you take the blindfold off? I don’t want it to happen in the dark.”
The thing is torn off me quickly and thrown to the ground as his stunning glistening face comes into focus, the moon behind me turning his eyes into polished spheres of silver.
“Ready?” he asks.
“Yes.”
Using one hand to keep me suspended in the air, he raises the other to my throat, winding his fingers around my neck and beginning to squeeze as he slowly impales me. The collar does in fact protect my neck, but I still feel my airway closing off, my eyes widening, my face tensing as his eyes tunnel into me and the cadence of his thrusts increases.
He releases my neck, allowing me to gasp for air which he studies breathlessly, his arousal unmistakable as he slides so deeply into me that it pinches.
He contracts his fingers around my throat once again, only this time, it feels different—firmer, leaving me without air, taking me back to a day almost a year ago when I thought I might not make it out alive.
