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Stryker
“You fucked up, Deano,” grabbing the asshole by the hair, I yank him up. Face to face so he can look deep into my eyes and see just how much trouble is coming his way. Death would be too easy for this fucker. “You took something from me. Now, I’ll take everything from you.”
“I swear, man, I didn’t take shit. I was just trying to sell the car,” he trembled in my hands. “Please, man, you gotta believe me. I was only trying to sell the car.”
“You know who I am, who my family is,” my voice deep, implying there was something sinister lying in wait. Nodding, the fear evident in his eyes, this guy was scrambling to find excuses, but they wouldn’t do him any good. “Good, so you know what I am capable of.”
The distinct smell of stale urine clung to him as he frantically searched the room for someone to help his sorry arse. Damon and his men had done a great job getting this fucker here. The warehouse was a family holding, used for this exact reason. Everything was soundproof, and from the outside, it just looked like a run-of-the-mill storage facility. It had a reception area and ‘offices,’ but it conveniently never had vacancies.
The chair and everything else in the room would either need to be discarded or thoroughly cleaned after I finished here today. Either way, I was getting the answers I needed, and this fucker would be leaving in a body bag.
The light above flickered as I walked to the table up against the wall. My father’s men had set it up yesterday. Knowing what I liked, they had laid out everything you could ever wish for when torturing unwilling participants. Leaning over, I spot my favorite coercion tool: the blow torch. Small, like the ones chefs use, but still highly effective in making someone do your bidding.
Damon and his guys had been working on this piss ant for days, but he hadn’t given us anything on my Firecracker’s location. We were all going out of our fucking minds. Jonah and I had been trying everything we could do to find her. Turned out Twinkle Toes was also a whiz at computers, something I would need to keep in mind when the time comes. My father wants me to have the best by my side when I take over the reins.
This part of the search was on me. It was my turn. Turning to the guys, I flashed them a sinister grin. “Time to make him sing like a canary, boys.”
“You don’t seem stupid, so just tell me what I want to know,” I demanded, launching him back, the chair he was chained to hitting the concrete floor, Deano’s head bounced off it with a thud. Placing a foot on his chest to keep him in place, I leaned down into his face. “You are gonna tell me where you got the car from and where whoever you’re working for is keeping my girl. That, or I’m gonna make the guy who mangled your hand look like Mary Poppins.”
The guys had let Logan at him yesterday, and God was that a sight to see. I hadn’t known my former best friend had that side of him. It was masterful. Logan had lost the plot with this fucker, taking a hammer to his hands every time he refused to give up the stalker’s location. The way they described it had me wishing I’d been there in person instead of behind a screen. His fingers were seriously fucked up. Short of putting them through a meat grinder, I couldn’t have done a better job myself.
“This is how we are going to play this,” I warned; his eyes followed me warily as I knelt down in front of him, the blow torch in hand. Looking up at the camera that was recording everything, I smiled before running my fingers along the top to the ignition point. Grabbing the light out of my pocket, I ignite the flame and focus it to its hottest setting. “Every time you refuse to tell me what I want to know, I’m gonna burn a hole into your skin. It will continue until you tell me what I want to know. Keep refusing, and I’ll start cutting your fingers off sending what’s left to your wife.”
The fucker’s Adam’s apple bobbed up and down as sweat started to bead on his forehead. His eyes wide, giving him that caged animal look. When it came to my Firecracker, I’d do anything, even if it meant joining the family business permanently to keep her safe. There wasn’t anything or anyone that would stop me from getting her back.
Chapter One – Kyle
I rarely allow myself to just lay here and just watch my Kitten sleep. Drug induced sleep, but sleep nonetheless. Throughout the week, I’ve taken some liberties with her in this state. I always stop myself before going too far, though. As hard as it is, there is something within me that has stopped me thus far.
If I were a better man, I’d have done this the right way all those years ago. Maybe I would have gotten to know her a little better. We could have become friends first, then progressed to something more. But back then, she only had eyes for my cousin- the golden boy of the family. I don’t understand why he was shielded from the life he would eventually be a part of. It made me sick that he was able to go out with friends, to play sports. All the while I was immersed in darkness from the start, while he had two parents that loved him enough to put him above all else.
Unlike mine, his upbringing was normal. I fucking hate him for it too. Maybe that’s why I decided long ago to destroy the one thing he cherished. Taint her, brand her, make her mine. Make him see that you don’t always get what you want. Fuck knows I never had. Seedy sex dungeons, watching as my fucking father passed my mother around as if she was nothing but a money maker. Watching as my father broke in the fresh meat.
“I won’t allow that to happen to you, Kitten,” I whisper into her ear as I push a golden strand that has strayed over her angelic face. She looked like a goddess enveloped in the white blanket that covered her naked body. She hadn’t worn clothes since my father’s visit. I still remembered her gagging on my dick as I fucked her mouth, just so my father could show his customers that I was able to control my future wife, even if she didn’t want it.
Placing a soft kiss on her forehead, I trace my knuckle softly down her face. Releasing a soft sigh, she rolled into my touch. I knew it was probably not meant for me. Made me wonder what she dreamt of when I placed her under every day. The move made me imagine what our future would eventually be like once she realized that it was me that she needed. That she craved. “See, Kitten, I am capable of being soft.”
If she had just shown me an ounce of what she did to the others, then maybe I’d have been a better man. I’d never have had to take her against her will either. But I’m not normal, and she’d never seen me like that. No, I was left with stealing moments like these, wishing she wanted me like I wanted her.
“Doesn’t matter, Kitten,” I muttered, talking to her as if she were listening to me. I had been doing it more and more since I had her where she belonged. Pushing the blanket down, I lick my lips as I watch the swell of her breasts, with every breath she takes, rub against my bare chest. With each rise and fall, her nipples hardened. Running my thumb over them in circles, they became harder, like diamond peaks. My dick instantly hard, craving the warmth of the home it had desired for the last four years.
“Soon enough, you’ll be tied to me for the rest of your life.”
Running my hand over her flat stomach, I wasn’t going to wait to plant my seed inside her any longer. If what my uncle was saying is true, I’d need this little insurance policy to save me.
Pulling off my boxers, I grinned as my dick sprang to attention. I crawled up her body. Parting her legs so I could get a look at her pussy. Inhaling as I buried my face at the peak between her thighs. I can’t help but groan, my mouth watering at the thought of feasting on her cunt, but that was going to have to wait. I had a full night planned tonight.
Pushing up, I straddled her, letting my cock bounce off her stomach. Reaching over to the side table, I grab the cuffs and nipple clamps, resting them on the bed, next to me. I was planning to fuck her until she couldn’t walk straight without feeling me as she moved. Whether she wanted it or not, tonight, I was fucking her until she screamed my name and nothing else. When she opened her eyes tonight, I was all she would see.
Grazing my nose up her neck, I couldn’t miss the way her body shivered in anticipation. She may be asleep, but her body knew what was coming, and that’s all I needed to spur me on. Releasing my breath just below her ear, she let out a little whimper, squirming underneath me.
“See, Kitten, your body already knows what your head refuses to see,” I whispered to her, my voice deep and thick with need. Running my hands up her arms, I grabbed both. Raising them above her head, I secured them to the headboard. I didn’t care if she screamed bloody murder once she was conscious; there was no one around to come to her aid. She could scream all she wanted, but one thing was for sure - tonight, my dick was coming home.
“I bought some toys with me tonight, Kitten,” I said, bowing down to suck her hard left nipple into my mouth. I swirled my tongue around it before releasing and blowing lightly on it. My dick grew painfully hard as she arched off the bed, her body chasing the warmth of my mouth. I chuckled as I picked up one of the clamps and fastened it tightly, repeating the move with the right nipple. “I can’t wait for you to have my children, Kitten; I’ll feast on these full tits while you bounce on my dick.”
Gazing at her through hooded eyes, I kissed and bit her stomach. I love leaving my mark on her. One day soon, I will make it permanent. I already had the tattooist lined up. The bite marks inked into her skin would be a constant reminder of who owned her flesh.
Licking my lips as I reached her pussy. My dick throbbed in protest, but my own needs would have to wait until I had my fill. I wanted her to fall apart all over my face. I wanted to be able to taste her for days after I finished here tonight. With the first lick, all my Christmases came at once. Feasting on her pussy, I smile as a pleasant gasp spreads across her perfect face.
