Page 29 of Dark Escapes


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Travelling with captives was not a skill I’d honed. Far less with one I couldn’t afford to incapacitate in any real way.

And definitely never one who had sucked my dick so fucking well that I still thought about it almost hourly.

Her lips were only a hair’s breadth from my hard dick, and I wanted nothing more than to slip it free and have her take it in her mouth, muttering sweet sorries in between tongue strokes for all the shit she’d put me through. The tied wrists were all the hotter. I’d dabbled in the occasional slap and tickle with others, but it had never quite hit me the way it did looking down at Esther’s pink cheeks and thick eyelashes. Utterly at my mercy.

Luckily for her, I wasn’t one to just take what I wanted.

Reaching down, I flexed her fingers in mine, checking for any discolouring or coldness from loss of circulation, but while the plastic ties held firm, they weren’t causing any issues.

Her hair was soft as I pushed it out of her face, threading it behind an ear. She stirred, confusion wrinkling her nose as she tried to move her arms but found them still fixed to me. Her eyes blinked open as she looked around, remembering where she was.

‘Is your dick hard?’ she asked, her eyes widening as the back of her hand moved against me.

‘Morning wood, nothing out of the ordinary.’

Esther licked her lips before slowly blinking, fixing those green eyes on me. ‘I could help you out with it.’

Surprise made me cough to clear my throat. The thought of her pretty pink lips wrapped around my shaft was more than a little tempting. Last time, it had been sinfully good. It was a dangerous path, though. ‘No.’

Her brow furrowed as she shifted, sitting herself up as much as she could with her hands still attached to me. ‘I’d do anything to be let go. For you to pretend, what would it take? My mouth? My pussy? Hell, I’d let you fuck my ass if it would make a different.’

My dick hardened even more as images of her succumbing to me, moaning and writhing beneath me as I filled each hole one by one, filtered into my head. The images were hot and vivid and fucking wrecked me. It would be no good to let her see how the idea of her on the end of my dick affected me.

‘Not even your spoiled ass is worth losing my reward for getting you back,’ I said, shifting so I could get my knife from my pocket and slipping it through the cable tie that held us together, leaving the ones securing her hands intact.

A quiet fury marred her face as she sat up and glared at me, stretching out her shoulders as much as she could. ‘I would make it worth it. You could do anything you wanted to me. A perfect little sex pet to use however you liked.’

Dirty words from such a perfect, prissy little mafia daughter. Fuck, they did bad, bad things to me. It wouldn’t take much to pick her up and seat her over my dick, to remove the clothing between us and slide right into her. Within a minute or two, I could be balls deep in her heat. It would be the most expensive fuck I’d ever have. No woman is worth a hundred grand. No matter how filthy the sex.

‘As sweet as the offer is, Esther, I’ve got a better offer from your brother’s. There’s plenty of pussy out there, but money doesn’t just throw itself at you every day. Well, maybe it does for rich daddy’s girls, but not for people like me.’

She remained quiet; the anger bubbling just beneath the surface of her face.

‘Plus, you can’t live out here with nothing. There’s a family who cares about you enough to send me to track you down waiting at home. You are used to getting everything handed to you on a silver platter. The real world is tough, and it’s difficult to scrape by. You already lost everything and that mugger could have killed you. He could have raped you or kidnapped you and not a soul would have known. You can’t go to the authorities without documents. You can’t tell anyone your real name. You failed. Face it.’

‘I was figuring it out. You know nothing about me. Your head is so far up your ass you only see what you think to be true.’

‘What’s that supposed to mean?’

‘It doesn’t matter. Let’s get going.’

Within twenty minutes, we were back on the road, her livid silence gnawing at me from the passenger seat.

* * *

A loud rumblingcame from across the car. Esther steadfastly ignored to absolute racket coming from her stomach. But I couldn’t.

We had time to make a stop, and I’d need to fuel up, anyway. I’d just need to make sure she couldn’t leave the car while I did. A few miles later, I pulled into a roadside fuel station. Her eyes darted from one spot to another, always eagerly looking for a way to escape. I smirked, knowing there wasn’t a hope in hell she’d get away.

Silencing the engine, I looked over at her. She avoided my eyes entirely. Using two cable ties, I attached her belt loops to her seatbelt. Without a knife to free herself, there was no way for her to break through them.

‘Overkill, don’t you think?’ she muttered, finally meeting my eyes.

‘Can’t have you slipping out of the car while I’m in the shop. I’ve a feeling you couldn’t behave yourself if you tried.’

‘I’m pretty sure avoiding Harold is behaving in my best interest.’

‘Mmm.’ I reached into my bag and grabbed my wallet, pocketing a handful of cash before getting out and stretching while locking the car. My back was in bits from sleeping sat up. I consoled myself that within a few hours, we’d reach the airport. By the following night, I’d be back in my bed.

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