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He stands back up again, kissing and licking his way up my neck to my jaw.
“Please,” I moan, my head falling back onto his chest as I lose what little self-control I have.
“Pleasewhat,” he demands. His teeth scrape against the shell of my ear and I shiver with lust. Fuck, I want him.
“Please,Daddy, use me to get off. Touch me.” I’m not above begging. My cock thickens between my legs again, I would beg him for just about anything to get me off again.
I hear the wet cloth hit the floor, and the splatter of the water raining down on us as it mixes with our heavy breathing. It’s just us here, at this moment, and I’m dying to feel him.
“You’re a dirty little slut for Daddy, aren’t you,malysh? You beg to be used so prettily. To wear my come on your soft skin, where it belongs,” he growls, his dirty words making me melt against him.
He spins me around, so my hands are against the tiled wall, pulling my hips back. I feel his hands spread my cheeks, as a whistle of appreciation cuts through the steamy air.
“I’m going to wreck this hole soon, but not tonight,” he promises.
I sigh, unsure whether it’s in relief or disappointment. I have no clue how I could possibly take someone as big as him, but I want to so badly. I feel his hands grab my shoulder as his length moves between my cheeks. He thrusts his cock between them, sliding back and forth as he uses me to seek his release.
“Christ, my little baker, you feel so good, and I’m not even inside you yet,” he grits out, quickening his pace.
I moan, turning my head to look at him in my periphery.
“You’re so filthy for me, letting me use you. My cock is going to be inside you soon, stretching you as I claim your tight ass for myself. You’remine, boy.”
“Yes,” I yell as he grips my cock, pumping me with every furious drive of his hips until my cheek is smooshed against the tiles.
“You’re going to live here with me forever and be my little come slut. I’ll fuck you every day and take care of you. You’ll never want for anything. I’ll never let you go,” he says right before he takes his cock in his other hand and blows his load on my ass.
His dirty words and the hot spurt of his seed on my skin tip me over the edge. He works me until I beg him to stop, then takes my come he caught in his hand and rubs it in with his over my skin, marking me…claiming me just like he said he would.
“Mmm,malysh. The sight of our releases together, mixing into your skin. Makes me want to defile you all over again. Use you however I please.”
After a few minutes of him admiring his handiwork, he rinses me off and leads me out of the shower. He dries us both with fluffy white towels, like the type you’d find in a hotel. I stand there, looking at my reflection as he looks in his bathroom cabinet for an extra toothbrush.
My fair skin is pink, and my eyes are glazed over. The smile on my face is beaming back at me. I don’t think I’ve ever felt this satisfied before, and he wasn’t even inside me. I shudder, wondering how amazing that will feel.
Wait…that means I’d have to stay here for there to be a second time…
His words come back to me.You’re going to live here with me forever… I’ll never let you go.
The sex bubble I was in pops, violently throwing me back into reality.I can’t stay here.I have responsibilities. My family. Ani. My business. The competition. This man abducted me and whisked me away to this strange cabin in the woods. He’s insane if he thinks he can hold me here against my will.
I rush out the bathroom door, into his bedroom. Rifling through his drawers, I find sweatpants that are a size too big for me and a t- shirt and throw them on. Right as I sit to put on a pair of his socks, he comes barreling in.
“Where do you think you’re going?” he asks me with accusation in his eyes—as if I’m doing something wrong when he’s the one holding me here against my will.
“I don’t care if you chase me or how many miles I walk, you can’t keep me here. I’m going home!”
Pushing up from the bed, I try to maneuver my way through the door, only to have him block my path. His sheer size alone is enough to fill the entire doorway. He grabs my arm, pulling me flush against him as he stares down into my eyes. His eyes are raging infernos, burning into me with a betrayal he has no right to feel.
“You saw me murder someone behind your bakery,malysh. Do you really think it’s safe for you out there? Do you understand why I brought you here?” he asks me, his brows drawn together in frustration.
I thrash around to ditch his hold, but he’s too strong. He only pulls me closer somehow, anchoring us together so I can’t escape. I don’t want to hear him. My life isn’t in this cabin, with this mysterious, dangerous man–it’s at home, waiting to see me bright and early in the morning.
“No one saw us! You’re being paranoid.”
“No, I’m not. Do you know who I am? What I do?” His hand snakes around my throat, his thumb brushing my pulse point.
He collars me tight enough to calm my frantic nerves, but not enough to cut off my breathing. I feel more centered. My mind takes in what he said.
