Bought By The Beast

ull for years... fractured, unstable, impossible to locate. Every lead had gone cold until my scent appear

is. The auction wasn't where he found

in the SUV ride that

rough soaked fabric while I tried not to make a sound. Tried not to g

. "And you're fighting so hard not to show it. I can feel yo

ou," I

the fabric and pressed hard. "Very soon.

it w

been wet since the moment you saw me. That some part of you is

t. Wanted to tell

e my panties, finding me bare and slick, and th

ed. "Now stay quiet.

o

gh me even as pleasure buil

n forever. Trees pressed close on both sides, their branches creating a t

murder someone

have terrified me

rawling estate emerged from the darkness - all stone and sharp angles, more fortress than home. Gothic arc

his hand. He brought his fingers to his mouth and sucked t

ouble doors that looked like

ffered his hand. I ignored it

mist

hit the gravel, the combination of

fell, sweeping me into his

me

d the doors. "You can wal

I'm not a fu

them, revealing a massive foyer with marble floors and a chandelier that p

with expensive art and furniture that screamed old money, up a curved staircase that

the last doo

now. You'll sleep here. Eat here when I w

eeping in y

oor open and ca

-to-ceiling windows overlooking the grounds. A fireplace already bu

e bed, and I immediately

ankle and dra

opping to something dark. "You do

t g

to my thigh. "When I ask you a questi

't hav

reading my legs. "Your pleasure belongs to me now. You don't come without permis

e despite my fear. "Yo

exposing my soaked panties. "These rules aren't negot

d of cons

"The kind you'll hate

my panties and tore them

ctively trying t

gaze fixed between my thighs. "And so ready for me. Tell me, lit

te yo

ugh my wetness, circling my entrance but not

p, refusing

completely. "Then I guess you

it.

"You want something from me, you ask ni

should have ki

did

I heard

ase

e touc

aling a chest covered in muscle and scars. "You haven'

nce of violence written across his

," I wh

ude

roke. "You make me w

ross his ribs, what looked like a bullet wound near his shoulder, dozens of s

" I couldn

cenely loud in the quiet room. "Or I'll make y

to fuck me

d his pants down, a

erced... a silver barbell through

d himself. "You watch. You beg. And if you're very good, I'll let

s not

ur boyfriend sold you." He stroked himself slowly. "No

refused. Shoul

dy had ot

d spread my legs, exposing mysel

" he co

myself for how mu

he said. "Show m

legs, fingers finding my

up on his cock. "I wan

pleasure building fast n

to

and

permission." He was breathing h

ered bu

sitioning himself between my spr

e guided himsel

and musk and something darker. The piercing wa

he com

er, my hands gripping

ng in my hair. "Fuck. Your

sts, never going deep enough to choke me

out, we were

asped. "Pleas

rst, you come on my tongue. Then my fingers. And only when I'm satisfi

d frant

y i

derst

d gi

first touch of his tongue a

tarving for it, his tongue and teeth working in perfe

mpossibly fast, spir

sto

ried. "Pl

prope

lease let me come,

, two at once, curling to hit somethin

so intense it bordered on pain. I came apart on his fin

h it, dragging out every last tremor u

ithdrawing his fingers. "An

ain, and my eyes went wide whe

one

ssion turned mu

arded pants, glanced at the scree

," he said, his voic

ked like a bathroom, the

, still tremblin

tranger... a dangerous, possibly psychotic

ed every se

room doo

pression grim. "Get dre

ind of

ust put a fifty-million-d

urned to i

back on. "Apparently he's not happy I outbid everyon

'm nob

zed. "That makes you worth

pulled me off the bed.

are we

s all teeth

eople don't fuck with what