He’s my kidnapper but he’s also the man who has given me more excitement in my life than I’ve ever had before. He doesn’t treat me like I’m annoying like everyone else does in my life. No. He treats me like I’m exciting. Like I’m the most fascinating person on the planet for him.
He presses down onto my nub hard and it’s just what I need to find my release.
I moan into his lips as I tremble and shake. My legs can barely keep me upright. Gabriel keeps his hand between my legs for a lot longer than he needs to.
When he finally pulls back, he slips his fingers into his mouth. “Mmm. You taste delicious. I can’t wait to fuck you with my mouth.”
Another flare of heat hits me.
Quickly, I shove my dress down. “I never said you could do that to me.”
“You’ve never experienced it. You don’t know what you’re missing. Trust me.”
“I know enough to not let you do that to me.”
“What are you so afraid of, Susanna? That I’ll fuck you so good you’ll fall in love with me?”
Maybe a little. Gabriel’s powerful. Intense. I can’t escape it.
“Here.” He holds his other hand, the one with his bloody fingers on it. “Taste.” He grips my chin, forcing me to open my lips and puts his fingers on my tongue. Copper. Disgusting.
I pull away from him with a cough. “You could have a disease. Don’t put your bloody fingers in my mouth.”
“I don’t have anything. Trust me. I get tested.”
“See, the thing is, I don’t trust you at all.”
“Clearly.” He nods at the bloody knife on the ground. “I have to say, Susanna, that I am impressed. No one has ever been able to cut me before.” He picks the knife up and holds it to my throat.
I stay completely still but I know he won’t kill me. That’s not his plan.
“I could so easily stab you for cutting me,” he murmurs, tracing the knife along my throat and down to my clavicle. “I never did cut you before. Tit for tat, don’t you think?”
I swallow hard. This is the man I just let pleasure me. Give me an orgasm. What is wrong with me?
Gabriel smirks once more before setting the knife on the counter. “Come along. I can’t have you running.” He grabs my arm and forces me back down the hallway. To the cage.
“Why do you have this thing anyway?” I ask as he walks me towards it.
“I like to have fun with my prisoners.” He makes me get inside and shuts the door behind him. “I’ll be back with a pillow and blanket. For now, you just stay in there and be a good girl for me.”
“Fuck you,” I snarl.
“Have it your way, Susanna. But you came on my fingers. You didn’t have to.”
“It was purely physical.”
“Keep telling yourself that.” He leaves with a whistle, knowing full well that he’s won this round.
Chapter Ten
Susanna
True to his word, Gabriel brings me a pillow and a blanket. It does help make the cage not so cold and uncomfortable but it’s still cold and uncomfortable. I try to fall asleep for the night but my mind is racing. Gabriel touched me. He gave me an orgasm.
I let it happen.
I could have pushed him away harder. He has no intention of raping me. If I had told him to stop, I believe he would. But I didn’t tell him to stop.
