I couldn’t resist nuzzling her. I felt her go stiff in my lap, but that didn’t deter me from nibbling and licking the curve of her neck and shoulders. God, she tasted so good. I felt an overwhelming urge to mark her. She was chewing her last chocolate when I bit into her skin.
I didn’t bite her hard enough to draw blood, but I sunk in enough to leave a bruise.
She jumped.
“Ow! What the fuck! I thought you weren’t going to do anything to me?”
I smiled at her.
"I can’t help myself. You’re just too irresistible.”
I grunted as I continued biting her flesh.
She tried to squirm away, but I gripped her tightly. Her breath came in spurts as I licked the swollen areas.
She continued to wiggle in my lap, trying to push herself up. I held her in an iron grip around her waist as I continued to lick, bite, and suck on her neck. I knew it caused minor pain, but she was being taught that with pain came pleasure. She threw her head back against my chest as my tongue and teeth worked their magic on her tender skin.
“Oh, Jesus. Ugh.”
Her moans were getting louder as I left minor bruises on her flesh. She was mine, and I wanted her to wear my marks proudly. She wasn’t trying to push herself off my lap any longer. I pulled her legs open roughly with both hands, bringing a shriek from her.
“Atlas, what are you doing? What if someone comes in?”
"No one will be here for at least another hour; relax, pet.”
My voice was hoarse and took on an almost animalistic tone. My dick was getting hard. I pulled her little summer dress up over her thighs and felt her panties.
I cupped her sex. She was wet, just as I thought. Her pussy was always very responsive to my touch. She enjoyed the vile things I did to her, although she would never admit it. Her slick panties were proof enough for me. What I have done with her so faris nothing compared to what will come. I slipped my finger into her slippery cunt, feeling her cream cascade over the digit.
“You are so wet. All from a little licking and biting. Look at how my precious girl reacts to me. So fucking good. We can’t do anything right now, Kitten, but soon.”
I pulled my finger out of her, holding up the shiny digit.
“Look at that pet. You are eager for me. I bet you like my cock inside you, no matter what you say.”
She whimpered lightly, trying to squirm away, but I wouldn’t have it. I held her tightly in my lap while I licked and sucked her juices from my finger.
She tried to look away in embarrassment. I snapped my fingers.
“No, you don’t. Keep your eyes on me, pet. You need to get over your shyness. I won’t have it."
She reluctantly locked her gaze onto mine as I sucked the last tasty drop of her nectar from my finger. Her face was crimson, but she didn’t mouth off.
“That’s a good little Kitten. You keep up this good behavior, and I will lay everything at your feet…within reason, of course.”
Chapter 22
Kitlyn
God, this man was embarrassing the hell out of me. Even though he fucked me, sodomized me, and licked every single hole in my nether region, I still didn’t want to submit to his touch for many reasons, one being that Ienjoyedwhat he did to me.
He was skilled at bending my body’s will to conform to his own. I have never had an orgasm that intense with anyone else, and I enjoyed it. I am embarrassed to even admit it to myself because I amnotsupposed to enjoy the perverted things my kidnapper does to me.
He knows exactly what he is doing, and he plays my sex like a fiddle. I would rather die than admit it to him.
It’s incredibly fucked up, but I couldn’t live in denial anymore. I am in a constant battle in my head, and it’s driving me nuts. I need a way out to keep my sanity intact. The threat of him killing me isn't on the table anymore.
I am ninety-nine-point-nine percent positive he will not take my life. It's his moods that worry me. One minute, he was loving and gentle, and the next, he had me over his knee, spanking the shit out of me.
