“What did you think?” she asks, her voice small and breakable.
I release her hair and wrap my fingers around her throat. “You want me just as badly as I want you.”
She shakes her head. “That’s not—”
“Don’t lie to me, Anya. Your cunt is practically weeping for me.”
She gasps at my dirty words. “No, it’s—”
I put my fingers between her thighs and slide two inside of her, shutting her up instantly. “Sure as hell feels like it.” I know in that moment that I’ve lost sight of the reason I came in here, which was to get information from this woman, not to fall into my depraved desires with her, but perhaps I can get both.
5
ANYA
It feels like I’m floating above my own body, watching as Valery Morozov takes advantage of me in a way I’ve never felt before. No man has ever touched me the way he’s touching me and the sickest part is, I’m enjoying it, no matter how shameful that is.
My captor is insane if he thinks I’m going to give him any information without a guarantee that he’ll let me go. Instead, he vows to keep me for himself.
His fingers remain around my throat while his other hand delves between my thighs, plunging into my embarrassingly wet pussy.
Valery groans, a deep and guttural sound that only pulls more pleasure from me. “You are so fucking wet, printessa.” His lips skate over the edge of my jaw. “Wet for me. Your cunt doesn’t lie.”
I gasp at the filthy language he’s using and the darkness overcoming his eyes as he stares into mine. They’re like bottomless pits staring back at me as I look into a well of pure darkness.
“Let me show you just what your life with me will be like if you are a good girl.” He drops to his knees in front of me, making my heart hammer erratically, as I reach out and grab his shoulders to steady myself.
A sinful smirk twists onto his lips as he grabs my left knee and lifts my leg, opening me up for him. And before I can protest, his tongue is delving between my thighs, consuming me from the inside out.
“Valery,” I moan his name, unable to help myself anymore. The pleasure is undeniable, even if the man giving it to me is the man who captured me and locked me in a dank, damp basement.
He sucks my clit into his mouth and I struggle to keep myself upright, digging my fingertips into his shoulders. “That’s right, printessa. Moan my name. Such a good girl.”
I clamp my eyes shut and let my head fall back, knowing that I’ve never felt such pleasure before in all my life. “This is so wrong,” I mutter under my breath.
His fingertips dig into my thighs hard, sending a thrilling pain through me. “It’s so fucking right.” And then he continues to devour me like a wolf who has been starving for his next meal for days.
I keep my hands on his muscular shoulders, using them to ground me as he turns me into a storm of electricity, lighting up for him and him alone.
“You taste fucking divine,” he growls, nostrils flaring as he looks up at me like an angry beast.
My stomach churns as I shake my head. “What are we doing?”
Suddenly, he stands, leaving me wanting more. His lips an inch from mine and glistening with my arousal. “We’re giving in to a primal need.” He kisses me then, his lips forceful against mine as he takes what he wants.
His tongue slips through my lips, forcing them open for him. And then it feels like he’s trying to suck out my soul as he searches my mouth with such feral need.
I moan, lacing my fingers through his beautiful dark hair and pulling him closer, as if I need him to keep breathing.
He’s right. Ever since I set eyes on him, I’ve felt this draw that can’t be explained, like a moth to a flame, even though he kidnapped me. Valery should be the last man I feel anything for other than contempt.
His lips trail down to my collarbone and he nips at it with his teeth, sending a shockwave right to my core.
“Valery,” I moan his name.
He kisses lower, grabbing the edge of my blouse and tearing it apart, sending the buttons flying. “I’m going to fucking consume you, Anya.” His lips move between my breasts and it feels like I’m going to combust into flames at any moment. “Once I’m through with you, you won’t want to live without me. Hell, you won’t know how to.”
I groan as I slide my fingers through his hair as he pulls aside my bra and captures my hard nipples between his teeth, making me shudder.