Tangled in Moonlight: Unshifted (Ava and Lucas)

Chapter 150 Lisa: Enthralled (II)

[WARNING: Sensitive content ahead.]

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LISA

When he leans forward again, jerking my face away doesn't work. He just grasps my chin in those fingers, like icicles where his nails dig into my skin and yank me toward him.

His mouth is cold and unpleasant against mine, at odds with the gentle kisses he peppers against my lips.

Disgusting.

"Sweet kitten. You'll soon see that you are meant to be here." His words are a winter wind that shuts down any hope in my soul. "I truly hope you last longer than the others."

Involuntarily, I glance around the room, at the stains on the walls. He chuckles. "Yes. They died here. But you will live for me, won't you, kitten? You'll be my good little pet, won't you?"

I feel like I've read before that you have to go along with your kidnapper's delusions.

I'm not sure if that works with supernatural ones, but I'll do anything if it means I'll live until rescue arrives.

"Yes," I whisper, hating how my heart sinks at his brilliant smile, those creepy red eyes glittering as he watches me.

"Such a sweet little lie." He sighs, nuzzling his cheek against mine. "Ah, you smell divine. So sweet. A treasure found in such a nasty place. Such a tantalizing treat."

His words make no sense; he talks like he's delusional.

His frigid mouth kisses the side of my lips, across my cheek, and down to my neck, where he groans. "Bliss," he murmurs. "I'll give you bliss."

My body recoils, but those dagger nails of his yank my head back toward him and his voice sends shudders down my back.

"Our first time," he murmurs, nuzzling against my pulse. "Don't worry, I'll make it beautiful for you. Your heart is already racing for me. Ready for me to suck every drop out of your body. But I won't. Not yet.

You need a little more flavor."

He sounds half-mad as he nuzzles his way down my neck, kissing across my collarbone. My face is finally freed from his nails, only for his hands to grab at both my breasts, his touch almost clinical as he squeezes and moves them to and fro.

He chuckles suddenly, leaning down to inspect beneath my left breast. "Ah, yes. Just as I suspected." Then he bites at my nipple, groaning when I thrash and kick. I manage to bite back a shriek, but my body refuses to go along with his ideas.

just a little taste,

bit me. Is he going to eat

not sure

it's both. The worst of both

try to ignore it, to think of other

But I can't.

skin, twisting my nipples

need to

"I don't know—"

sweet, because his hands no longer twist and yank

at me. "I told you not to ruin

hating the sting of his palm against my skin. "I don't understand." What the fuck is he even

need to be wet. Throbbing. Filled with desire. It enhances the

Seriously?!

Tough fucking luck, buddy.

can only do that

pain. Regret and pride war with each other as I tongue the cut on the inside of my

it. You can survive

little kitten." His words sound like they're coming from under

You have to share," he breathes, shoving his mouth over mine, that cold tongue sliming its way into my mouth

thrusts of his tongue. "My sweet kitten. It's going to be

I'm ever going to look at cats the same way again. He's ruined

from my mouth, my face still pounds and throbs and my head swims as he shoves me to the floor. I

pants off, tearing them when he's frustrated, unfazed

yanks my knees apart, digging into them with his painful nails, and I tense

He's sniffing. Hard.

he growls, digging his fingers into my thighs, shoving my legs a little wider apart. My pelvis burns and aches with the stretch, despite

Shit. My mouth is definitely

want

this fucking creep, either, no matter what all

yelp in pain as my body scrapes across the floor. When chilly, stabbing fingers invade

much worse than I thought it would be, and I'm positive he's

the pain. The urge to vomit slides its way up my throat as I can feel

stimulation. My body doesn't know

it still makes me feel gross and