What the fuck did he want now??
I had no idea what he was up to this time, but I needed to know. “Why do you want me to open my mouth?”
He raised a brow, smirking. “Always so curious. I won't hurt you or stick my dick down your throat if that is what you are worried about. Just do as I say.”
Feeling my stomach knot up in apprehension, I did as I was told, wondering what sick, demented thing he was going to do to me now. He rubbed his wet finger against my bottom lip, smearing my juices along the plump, pink flesh.
“I want you to suck my finger clean of all your cream. Let me watch you revel in your hatred of me.”
I squinted my eyes, shooting daggers at him, but didn’t say a word. I was so angry at him andmyself. Him for kidnapping me and making me his sex slave, and myself for responding to that goddamn kiss.
If I just hadn’t let that moan escape my lips, I most likely wouldn’t be here lying naked on this bed while he smeared my lips with my juices. He shoved the digit into my mouth, ordering me to suck.
“If you leave one drop of your nectar on my finger, I will leave you restrained, naked, and spread-eagle on my bed until I come back later this morning. So, make sure you do an excellent job. I want you to pretend you’re sucking a cock. Make it count. You owe me. Now, get to it. I need to get out of here shortly.”
God, I wanted to bite his nasty finger right off his hand!!! He pumped in and out like he was fucking my mouth, all the while chuckling while he embarrassed me more.
“That’s it, darling. You're going to be a fucking obedient little whore for me. Lick it for me like a good girl. Let me feel your tongue swirl around that tasty finger full of your cunt juice.” I could feel thetears running down my face as I licked and sucked on his digit.
I acted like it was the best treat in the world. I sucked and licked that thing like it was a delicious chocolate ice cream cone. It tasted tangy, with a hint of salt. I wasn’t upset about licking my fluid.
I was furious because he was using it to degrade me even more. After he finally finished getting his kicks, he pulled the glistening digit from my mouth and inspected it closely.
I swallowed hard, not knowing if he was going to grant me a reprieve from being chained naked to his bed all day. I felt I would rather take the spanking than all this fucking humiliation. I could feel the blush on my cheeks as he looked at me. He winked and smiled.
This fucking guy was not playing with a full deck.
“Well, princess, I must compliment you on a job well done. There doesn’t seem to be any hint ofyouleft on my finger. Now kneel in front of me.”
I scrambled to my knees, sinking slightly into the mattress as I balanced myself. I figured if I listened and didn’t give him any reason to punish me, he would finally leave me the hell alone.
He wrapped one arm around my stomach, pulling my head to his chest. I could feel his black heart beating underneath his tee shirt. He gently kissed the top of my head while he rubbed my slightly sore ass. I stayed perfectly still, silently cursing him. His voice was low and tender.
“I admit I am not a nice man. I want what I want and don’t care how I get it. I warned you when I took you. I don’t play games. You mayactuallyenjoy my company if you are a good girl and do as you’re toldwithout all the attitude. I am going to train you to enjoy both the pleasure and the pain I administer. I told you I would break your resistance, and I will."
He snapped his fingers like I was his little obedient dog. “Look at me and answer my questions truthfully. I want no lies, only the truth. If you lie to me, you will pay the consequences. Do you understand?”
I nodded, lifting my head from his chest. I looked at him as calmly as possible, trying to keep myself from vomiting. His mood was constantly changing, and it made me nervous. He raised my chin slightly, looking me straight in the eye while asking weird questions.
“Do you think I am handsome?”
Oh Jesus, here we go.
I couldn't lie because he would punish me if he sensed it. He was indeed handsome, and he knew it. I had to be honest; he was one of the most attractive men I had ever seen in my life. I nodded. “That won’t do, pet. Use your words.”
I swallowed hard. I didn’t want to praise this man, but I couldn’t lie. He only had me for the last eight hours and already punished me for being rebellious and untruthful.
“Yes, you are a handsome man.”
His lip quirked up in response to my answer.
“Ok. I know you’re being truthful because if you said no, I would know that was a lie. I am aware of how handsome I am. I have an overwhelming effect on women. You may not believe this, but most women throw themselves at me.”
Wow! Talk about a conceited ass! So many women throw themselves at him, yet he had to kidnap me!
His smirk deepened as he spit out the next question. “Describe my body. What do you see when you look at me?”
I almost threw my hands up and admitted defeat, not wanting to play this game.
