His Captive - Page 28

Shocked by the conviction behind his words, I shake my head fiercely. Can’t he tell by now that I’m not any of those terrible things?

“It’s not me,” I protest, still trying to get my body under control. “You’re talking about my sister, Ann-Marie. I’m not a slut. I’ve never even-“

“Shut up!” he roars before ripping my hands away from my body.

With my makeshift shield no longer in place, all of my naked body is bared to him, pulsing and trembling.

“A fucking slut,” he growls, eyes flashing to my tits, then my cunt, then back to my tits. “A damned fucking slut,” he says again, gathering steam. “Look at you, panting for me like a cat in heat,” he rasps, leaning forward to squeeze one huge breast. His fingers pinch my nipple cruelly and a powerful shock wave ripples through me like never before. It’s like my nip is connected to my pussy, and I gush warmly down below, unable to stop. Never have I been so alive.

But Robert’s a mean motherfucker, and he hates me so much.

“Spread your legs,” he barks. “Let me see what all the guys are getting.”

I shake my head furiously.

“No, absolutely not,” comes my panted reply, hands still trying to cover my body. “No no no.”

But Robert won’t take no as an answer. He raises his fist, that massive palm high above my head, ready to strike.

“Spread your legs,” he threatens again. “Spread those slutty thighs, you fucking slut.”

And I should have felt scared. I should have been terrified at the thought that he’d beat me. But the alpha would never do anything like that unless I wanted it. I know there’s something else lurking beneath the surface, and suddenly I realize what it is.

Because the tent in his pants is impossible to ignore. Even in the darkness, I can see it, that massive pole pushing against the fabric at his crotch. And as I stare, something incredible happens. Oh yeah, Robert’s so hard and juiced that his cock literally pokes out from his waistband then, stiff and ready, the tip gleaming with lust.

My mouth goes dry. He wants me. Maybe the alpha hates me, but he also wants me, and without quite realizing what I’m doing, my legs spread. Oh yeah, my white thighs part, revealing the pink slit within, and I up the ante, doubling down. Leaning back slightly, I stretch my thighs wider before slipping one small hand down to slowly pull my labia apart, showing him my clit, my sweet hole, my wetly gleaming insides.

“Is this what you want Daddy?” comes my soft pant. “Is this it?”

Oh god, my clit’s practically waving at him, so stiff and hard, like a mini-flagpole. And Robert stares, unable to move, a man in a trance.

I double down again.

Leaning back onto my elbows, I flick one finger over my clit, playing with the hard nub while sliding another digit through my drenched folds.

“I’m so wet,” comes my soft murmur. “And it’s all for you Robert.”

The big man flies into action then.

“What a slutty cunt,” he rasps harshly. “What a fucking slutty cunt.”

I nod then, a warm feeling rushing over my heart before pooling in my pussy.

“And it’s all for you,” I mewl, spreading my labia apart wider, toying lightly with my hole. “Like I said, all for you.”

And then it happens. The big man’s on me, ravishing my lips, his hands all over my body, squeezing, caressing and making me moan. It feels like I’m freefalling into an abyss with no way to stop, the air rushing from my lungs.

“Robert,” I gasp.

My moan fills his mouth and the alpha grunts with satisfaction. His lips lock on mine again and then suddenly, it happens. The alpha shoves two fingers into my cunt and I squeal, jerking from the unexpected penetration.

Oh god, he doesn’t know. He doesn’t know that I’m a virgin, that I’ve never had a man inside, not in any way, shape or form. I’m still for a moment, unable to move, and then my cunt gushes heavily, the reaction immediate.

“Fuck you’re a slut,” he grinds out against my mouth, digits burrowing deeper into my sweetness. “You’re such a fucking whore, so wet like this. And I’m gonna fuck this cunt until you cry.”

I’m on the brink of crying already because it feels so good. My walls hug him tight, pulsing and clamping around those digits, and he moves them experimentally inside me, wiggling a little, even drawing back before pushing in again.

I really scream then, pussy pulsing in ecstasy.

“Oh Daddy!” comes the wail, head falling back, breasts pushed up to the sky. “Robert, yes!”

The alpha growls with male satisfaction. “Fuck you’re so fucking tight,” he grinds out, pushing even deeper. “So. Fucking. Tight.”

But before I can reply, my captor pulls his fingers out with a disgusting sucking sound before lifting them to his nose. The big man seizes my eyes as he breathes deep, inhaling my scent and then grins lasciviously.

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