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He stood up again, hiding most of him in the shadows once more.
“If you say no, then I will be forced to treat you like any other target my father sics me on. I won’t be able to help you and I won’t be able to make it stop. Eventually, I will have to kill you, but only after you have been broken and stripped of all your humanity and sanity.” He told me, matter-of-factly. We could have been talking about the weather, he sounded so nonchalant, and he was talking about killing me.
Well with options like that, what choice did I really have?
“Yes,” I told him, hoping I wasn’t trusting the wrong person, that I wasn’t getting in over my head.
A grin crossed over his face.
“Good. I was hoping you would say that.” He grazed his hand up the inside of my thigh, placing his hand just shy of being able to touch the lips of my sex. I shifted uneasily, watching him, wanting him to move it up higher, but also knowing I should want him to stop touching me, I let out a breath that sounded more like a moan than I really wanted it to and his grin got wider. “ You and I are going to have a lot of fun together Anita.” He said, then he shoved his fingers deep into my pussy.
It was such a shock and I was so tight that it made me yelp a little, wincing at the sharpness of it, but as he moved his fingers in and out of me, I began to rock against him, as best as I could anyway. It was odd, I had never been intimate with someone I had never met before and part of me was thrilled. There was nothing but new with this guy and it felt so good.
I clenched around him and he moaned softly which made me want more. I wanted to be filled and stretched and take as much of him as I could. Never had I been so turned on. Was it thestranger? Was it the ropes? Was it the life or death situation that had me so needy?
Whatever it was, it wasn’t long before I was panting, my nipples so tight they could cut glass and my pussy dripping all over his hand and the bed beneath me. I was right on the edge ready to leap over, screaming into the darkness…
When he pulled his hand out of me and slapped my pussy. Hard.
I yelled in surprise and tried to pull away from him, but I couldn’t. The ropes held me still. After a moment, he put his hand back, rubbing my sore and needy flesh with his wet hand. It soothed the sting a little and had me so confused. Did I like that? Was I actually wetter because of what he had done?
Seriously, what was wrong with me?
“You do not get to cum without permission, Anita.” He told me and walked around the side of the bed so he was standing on my left. I looked up at him with wide eyes, my pussy throbbing but not from pain as he rubbed it, never stopping his petting motion. “You cum when I say you can cum. If you want to cum, you must ask me nicely.”
He waited and I didn’t say anything, unsure of what he wanted with me. Then his petting hand found my clit and my back arched off the bed. His rough fingers played with the little nub and I panted, needing more. I needed his fingers back. I needed his cock. I needed… everything.
“Please.” I panted, hating the weakness in my own voice.
“Please what?” He asked and I shook my head. I didn’t know what he wanted. He smiled and leaned closer to my face, putting his lips dangerously close to my own, his eyes staring into my very soul. There was hunger in his eyes that I didn’t understand. It was like… he needed this from me too. He needed me to say something important.
“Umm… please, can I cum?”
He smiled.
“Close. Say, ‘Please may I cum, Sir.’ Always call me Sir.”
His fingers flicked my nub and I cried out.
“Say it and I’ll be nice. This time.” He said with a grin and I swallowed hard.
“Please, may I cum, Sir?” I asked and thankfully he was a man of his word, because he put his fingers back inside me and I came around them harder than I had ever cum in my life.
Chapter 1
Raniero
“Still nothing?” I asked Butch, one of the private investigators on the payroll. Usually, my father uses them to cover his tracks, making sure not even the best of the best can figure out what happened to a body if the body in question is never meant to be seen again. Butch was working on a case for me though, and had been for a few months now. He was the 4th PI I had hired and I was getting sick of hearing the same thing over and over again.
“No.” He admitted and I could hear the frustration in his voice too. He didn’t like not having the answers any more than I didn’t like him having them.
“Shit,” I swore and hit the steering wheel. It wouldn’t help anything, but it certainly made me feel better.
“I’m sorry, Boss.” He said in his very thick Boston accent so that sorry sounded more like ‘sowwy’ and boss sounded like ‘baus’. I rolled my eyes and opened my mouth to tell him to go to hell, but he continued before I could. “I’ll keep digging, but it doesn’t seem like there is anything for me to dig into. Shejust vanished, Niero. Either your mother knew how to cover her tracks or…”
He let the sentence trail off, whatever idea of his that popped into his mind taking all his focus. I was okay with that, assuming that it meant he thought of something he hadn’t thought of before. That meant he might be able to look at the case from a new angle which was very appealing.
The light in front of me turned red and I stopped the car on the line, a little shorter than I should have. The jeep behind me honked angrily and I stuck my hand out the window, flipping them off. I could hear yelling as I rolled up the window, but it didn’t matter. They could be pissed all they wanted, I was not going through the intersection if I had a red. People around here drove like idiots and I was libeled to get hit.
